Jealous Dreams Novels & Stories

I'd never seen him that nervous. "Are you injured anywhere else?" he asked anxiously as he applied the preventive medication to me. "I'm fine. It's just a scratch." "You must be careful next time." He sounded concerned when he said, "You must take good care of yourselves when I'm away." At night, he insisted on watching over me, claiming he had to monitor for any adverse reactions. In the middle of the night, I woke up with a jump after having a nightmare. In my dreams, Ethan and I eventually went our separate ways.

I love how her hair flowed freely as she was dancing a while ago, and I just love whenever I see her smile. I wanted to tell Amelia how she’s perfect whatever she wears, but that’ll only make me sound weird, so I stopped myself, before closing my eyes to at least get some sleep after a tiring day. “I’m jealous, a green eyed monster,'' they said. But then again, who am I to feel jealous? I shouldn’t be, right? Because I’m just your friend,” I heard Amelia say as I was in and out of consciousness, but I thought it was a dream. It must be a dream, right? How can Amelia feel jealous, right? That’s just crazy. She doesn’t even like me.

Daniel cannot sleep well on that night and his eyes still wide open. He looked at the ceiling and thought about the woman whom he met at the coffee shop. He did not know what he felt at that time, but she just made him amazed by the beauty of her at the first sign. "Who are you, beautiful lady? Why did I feel that I knew you and have met you before? Did we meet somewhere or—" Daniel suddenly remembered his dream six months ago. A wedding dream in which the events and also the looks of the bride were so real.

I had a weird night last night. Aaron and Jenna didn’t come home until early this morning but what was so weird about my night was, I kept dreaming about Caeleb. These weren’t just normal crush dreams. They were dirty. I may have only had 1 boyfriend and never did anything with him but I know about sex and other sexual things. I have never had a dream like this before so it kind of freaked me out at first and I kept waking up but after the first 3 dreams I didn’t wake up as quickly or as much. The last dream I had before getting up this morning was the dirtiest. Things happened in that dream that I never would have thought was possible and it made me blush replaying it in my head. After gett

I was doing my best to prove the theory of ‘opposites attract’ wrong, and now I have the ‘destiny’ stuff to deal with too. Also, this dream meant something as how can I possibly see Jasmine as a killer, when I knew nothing about her, is it because I heard she was a traitor or because I am in love with Lee and can’t accept his love for Jasmine that my mind in unconsciously impugning his dead fiancé.

Even though Tammy asked her to go out together, she just waved her hand without saying anything, and nothing succeeded in changing her mind. She used her free time to rest, both body and mind. But, was she really able to rest her mind yesterday? Maybe that wasn't entirely true because she even dreamed of someone when she was sleeping in the hotel room yesterday. Why did she even dream of 'that person'? Was it because she had been secretly watching that person ever since she received her room card and headed for the elevator to go to her room? Jessica didn't know the reason, but the dream bothered her. How could she have a wet dream with her husband's boyfriend?

He had never once invaded my mind though, and I appreciated that. “I had another dream,” I admitted in a hushed voice. He sighed heavily and looked up, keeping his eyes focused on the path ahead. I could feel the jealousy pouring out of him and it was overwhelming. I hated telling him about my dreams because he insisted on knowing everything. Every little detail and it was sometimes embarrassing as hell. There had been a few spicy dreams and he wanted me to tell him all the dirty things we got up to. “Please, baby. Calm down on the jealousy, would you? It’s churning my stomach.”

Jeff asked with the bat in hand. —I had a disturbed dream with a boy I don't know, he told me that I was naive, and that I like to see him shirtless, can you believe that, no, in my dream he says that this boy is waiting for me, I'm going crazy Sweet said. The voices of her sisters intervened. "My God, you had a wet dream with a guy without a shirt, there's more about how that was," Veronica said. "Was he handsome?" Monica asks. "This is scary, having dreams with boys, it just felt so real, it scared me," Dulce says.

I asked unrest. “Don't say that Skylar.” “I had a dream last night, in that dream I saw Denver and Jennifer kissing. She was crying in his arms, and she was apologizing to him for everything. Denver was ready to forgive her and give her a chance. Look, I know this might sound crazy, doctor, but it looked so real. I feel like what's going on is a sign or something. What if she did something to him in my dream, and what if she is trying to do that in reality? To steal his mind and force him to love her back?”

I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for burdening him with my troubles. "Rueben, are you alright?" Jade asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. "I heard you cry out in your sleep. Did you have a nightmare?" I took a deep breath, my heart still racing from the remnants of my dream. "Yes, Jade," I replied, my voice trembling slightly. "It was a nightmare about Naomi. I dreamt that she rejected me, that she would never forgive me." Jade's expression softened, his hand reaching out to comfort me. "I'm sorry you had such a distressing dream, Rueben. But remember, dreams are just illusions. They don't define reality."