Lucid Dreaming Books Novels & Stories

“And if the hallucinations persist, we’ll adjust the dosage.” A chill curled around my spine. Hallucinations. That’s what this was. A trick of my mind. A symptom. That was the truth. Wasn’t it? 10 LENA The night felt suffocating—too quiet, too still. My bedroom was dim, bathed in the pale glow of the moonlight filtering through the blinds. I lay there, wide awake, my body aching from the exhaustion of a sleepless night. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d fallen into a deep sleep, not since the accident.

Unconscious binding of others into the Dream State. "It’s not PTSD," Emily whispered. "It’s not trauma." She looked at the last line on the page. "The Oneiric is the natural predator of the Void-Walker. For while the Walker consumes magic, the Oneiric unmakes reality. A fully realized Sleeper can dream a god out of existence." Emily closed the book. Her hands were shaking. She wasn't broken. She wasn't weak. She wasn't just a human who couldn't handle a wolf’s world.

3rd Elevator – Part 2 “Spread your legs wider. Let me fuck you with my monster cock.” “I already did,” I whispered breathlessly, spreading my legs even more as my pussy stretched around his fingers. They pushed slowly inside me, making my body tremble. “I fucking missed you,” I breathed out, my nails digging into his hands. Lucas groaned softly as he pushed his fingers deeper, the rough length of them making my back arch. My nails scratched lightly against his skin.

But, I was on high alert, and I would remain on high alert until I left, whether that was in a body bag or my own four paws. I flopped down on the bed. It wasn’t the most comfortable mattress, but it would do. I grabbed one of the books Blair had loaned me. The one in question was one I had picked up just last night. One of the few books that existed on lycans. However, it was within the first few pages that I fell asleep.

Nobody except… He jolted up from the bed, panting. Lumiére held his chest and tried to steady his heart before he remembered that his heart was not supposed to be beating, It was frozen for fucks sake. “ What the hell!” he rasped. The last time he had been plagued with a dream was decades ago. Why was he dreaming about some woman who looked a lot like her, he paused. He quickly swung his legs over his large sized bed and rushed to his shelf. It was supposed to be here, the book. He searched for it until he stumbled upon an old looking book.

But she did not realize how quickly it could turn into nighttime. "The sun was up just a moment ago," she whispered. "Seconds ago, actually. Why is it slowly turning nighttime already? This is too--" her whole body jolted as a book popped out right in front of her. It glowed, as if inviting Verena to open the pages under the moon that is slowly coming up to its place. "The cursed book," she whispered. "Why the hell is this here? How could this book follow me in my dream?" "Am I draping or is this..."

The dreams I have been having leave me frustrated, but feeling desire and feeling like someone wants me for me, not to stoke their own ego. Tonight’s dreams are no exception. A large man with dreadlocks joins the hot Japanese person in one of my visions of them, but I never see his face. Aiden is always prevalent in my dreams. The two of them together with me would be a delightful fantasy. I awaken early with an ache between my legs and masterbate in the shower before getting ready and walking to work. ******* Rook cracks one of his usual flirty jokes before he leaves. That man is like clockwork. He stops in every day at the same time and comes back in the afternoon as well.

I nod motioning to the building, when Gideon comes outside and joins his daughters. "This place is very special, and your grandmother would have wanted us to teach you all about your abilities here," Helena speaks, as she opens the door letting all of us enter the workshop. The main room is dark and crowded, bookshelves full of old books line the walls, and tables are dotted around and are covered in open books, candles, crystals, and herbs. "It is very special," I agree, watching Raven and Liliana drift to the corner of the room towards two large sheets that cover the fountains we spoke of, protecting them from the dust.

The Alpha's Forbidden Omega Chapter 4: Claimed Under the Moon The full moon was at its peak, bathing the entire pack estate in a silvery glow. My heat had only grown stronger throughout the day, despite Lucian filling me multiple times. Every step I took made his dried cum pull at my skin beneath my dress, a constant filthy reminder of who owned me now. I slipped out of the house quietly just after midnight, my body burning with desperate need. Lucian had mind-linked me earlier with a single commanding order: The sacred clearing. Now.

I enjoyed the change of scenery. I acquired a book of simple spells that I had wanted to get for the Mage Library. The last copy got destroyed in a fight between a couple Mages. I also picked up a book on the Lucevkin dynasty that Queen Delia had been a part of as well as a book on the night sky. I had wanted to go star gazing but hadn’t had the chance due to my previous duties. Conor picked out several books of his own, but I hadn’t seen what they were about.