Novel & Cerita Last Night I Had This Dream About You

Didn't even wait for me to wake up. I don't know when I will see him again. Last night was really just a dream. It's impossible for Nicholas to sleep next to me. My dream was impossible because Nicholas was sweet to me in that dream. We fell asleep hugging each other. I even heard him say I love you before falling asleep. What a deceitful dream. What we have is a painful reality.

After all, I never wanted this marriage. * "Promise me, you'll be mine" "I'll be yours" "You'll wait for me" "I'll wait for you. I promise" I jump off the bed, wheezing and shivering. With my eyes burning, I look around, rubbing my throat full of sweat. I'm in the villa. I was sleeping and— the dream! Why did I have this dream today? Why?

Terror. "You had the same dream, didn't you?"

༺RAYNE༻ Last night, I had a dream, a nightmare. I was tied to a crumbling, old throne in a dark, foggy room, with Liam and Vesper standing on opposite sides of me. They both had cruel smiles on their faces and they took turns whispering in my ears. “You'll never be mine,” Liam sneered over and over, clutching and tugging at my hair. Vesper, on the other hand, repeatedly caressed my arm and fondled my boobs. “You'll always be mine,” he chuckled.

It made me fall for him without even truly knowing him. “I have a confession,” he whispered, taking me by surprise. I peeked up at him through my lashes with a concerned frown. “What kind of confession?” I asked, worried about what he was going to say. “I saw you last night… in your dream,” he shocked me by saying. I blanched at his words. “You were there?” I asked, my cheeks burning at the thought of him seeing me and Damien together. He nodded. “Yes,” he replied. “I’m not sure how I got there…I think maybe you subconsciously called me there. For some reason, the dream wouldn’t actually let me leave. It wouldn’t let me move at all until the very end.”

My lips curve into a smile and a shiver makes its way down my spine. “I dreamed about you last night.” Sam’s brows go up. “What was I doing in your dream?” “You were hunting demons with me. Like in my book. And then you bent me over and fucked me in the woods.” “Fuck,” he groans. “I want you now.” “I want you too. I, uh, I can get a flight tomorrow.” The bright light shining on the screen of my phone makes it a little hard to see Sam’s handsome face, but I swear he looked a little panicked for a second there.

Nobody in my memory matched him at all. Then one night, after yet another late shift, I was scrolling through my phone like a zombie when a pop-up appeared out of nowhere. It had a cheap glittering border, the whole nine yards, a classic bottom-of-the-barrel web ad. It was for some app I had never heard of called Astra. I was about to close it when my finger froze in midair for three full seconds. The model on the landing page looked exactly like the man from my dreams. I could not bring myself to close it. Instead, I kept reading.

TYLER POV 59 After that romantic night at the yacht we decided to go back to the hotel and have food delivered for breakfast. The staff greeted us with a smile before we entered the elevator. When we entered the room,I told her to take a shower first.I felt the cold shower touch down on my body.But i still can't get over about my bad dream last night.I dream about Ana and it makes me worried.I saw her pregnant and begging me to come with her.I gasped at what i was thinking.I always keep telling myself that it was just a bad dream nothing else more.

Rayne walks over towards the man’s cell and asks, “What do you mean they are messing with us?” “Let me guess yesterday when you had the arousal you were dreaming about Alpha boy here. And then last night he was dreaming about you. The dreams felt so real like they really happening?” He asks and Rayne turns to look at me and I know with her look it was me yesterday she was dreaming about.

Isadora’s POV The toast was cold by the time I picked it up. Darren hadn’t touched his coffee. His phone buzzed twice before he silenced it without looking. “I had a dream last night,” I said softly. He didn’t look up. “What about?” “That we were dancing. Just you and me. In an empty room. No one watching. No war. No mines. No mayor.” He finally raised his eyes, weary but gentle. “That sounds nice.” “I woke up before it ended.” A faint smile touched his lips. “Then we’ll just have to live long enough to finish it.”