Novel & Cerita Last Night I Had This Dream About You

He looked first at me then to Veda and finally over to Josh, who had already taken a seat in his usual recliner. I looked up at him and choked out without believing it myself. “I don't know. But last night I dreamed that Laylan had met a man named Daemon.” I must have been convincing enough for Mitchell because I could see his eyes calm at my statement. I watched him as he walked around the couch and took a seat in the opposing recliner from Josh. We all talked about my dreams and what they could possibly mean though none of their ideas seemed to be to my liking. But I told them all about my dreams and even my vision that I had had as Josh and I were swimming. I told them all what all I had

He started heading to the luggage but I grabbed his hand for him to stop. "Why weren't you surprised when I told the truth about myself?” I had to know. He looked at me for a minute while considering his next move. “Okay, to be honest with you, last night I dreamed of you as the Goddess of the Moon and your wolf, Diane, confirmed it to me.” “ What? What did she do?”

she paused and frustratingly grab her hair, "I know I should have explained it to you but I-" "but what? you were having fun lying to my face? taking the blame and fucking leading me into thinking that I betrayed my friend" "Veronica" "Do you know every night I dream about you? I fucking see you naked in my dreams and for one moment I never have to think about reality but you know what happens the next day?" she stops and walks over to the window hiding her tears.

Drake must still be here. Thinking about that man made me remember the dream I had last night. In that dream, my ex-husband was kissing me, torridly and full of passion. The shocking part? I returned his kisses with the same intensity as if we were yearning for each other’s body. After the passionate night, he whispered again that he loved me and that time, I just accepted his love. It sounded ridiculous. Why did it have to be him? Why not Josh? Like what the heck. Was I always thinking of him unconsciously to the point that I was dreaming of him?

"Never mind." "No, don't do that. What was the dream about?" "I see some snippets about my childhood before it turns into a full horror show." "Ouch, just when I thought I would be the only one occupying your dreams." He sounded jealous. I shook my head and kissed him. "Di3dyou enjoy last night?" "I did. I very much did and would love to do that with you every day." "You do not have to let those dreams trap you." I nodded as he kissed my forehead and he moved over to my cheeks.

“You’ve been awfully quiet. More quiet than usual.” I huffed out a breath that wasn’t quite a laugh. “Just thinking.” “That’s dangerous,” he teased lightly, then looked closer when I didn’t answer. “Hey. What’s wrong?” I hesitated, debating whether or not to tell him everything. “I had a dream when I woke up here.” “Nightmare?” “Sort of.” I looked up at the stars, trying to ignore how my pulse still raced from earlier. “It was about Dario. He cheated on me with his fated mate after we’d been married.”

For a moment, I battled with my mind, wondering if I should spill what I knew to him, but if I didn’t, I would have to solve whatever this was, and I didn’t want to follow the same path I did with Fae. “He is the man from my dream last night.” The words came out of my mouth, and Finn stared with his face contorted in confusion. I sighed, then walked back to the bed. “I had a nightmare last night,” I said to him, and he sat close to me as I started narrating everything I could remember from the dream. I ended by saying, “The dream felt so real, and I have a scar from it.” I showed him the mark on my hand, and he ran his hands over it.

A conversation being ended. His reply came thirty seconds later. ~Dream about me. I sat on my bed in the dark with the phone glowing in my hands and those three words burning through the screen. Dream about me. I turned the phone off. Put it behind the panel. Got into bed. Pulled the covers up. I closed my eyes. I dreamt about him.

The man chuckled and said, "Forget me so soon? It seems I didn't try hard enough last night to impress you." Thinking of last night, I blushed and exclaimed, "It was you..." It was the man from last night! He is real, last night was not a dream!!

I felt his grip tightened. "I'll take THAT as a yes." I passed a smile. "So as I was saying that I had a dream about you last night. Nope, I didn't see your face. I just saw a ball of light and heard your phone's ringtone. When that ball of light came near me it felt like your touch" I told him.