Lucy's Dream Novels & Stories

"I had a dream." Lucille started, taking in a deep breath. Sheila sat down beside her on the bed, grasping her right hand in hers, encouraging her to continue. "There was this man...I have never seen him before in my entire life. We were..." Lucille paused, not knowing how to say what had happened in the dream. Wouldn't the woman, her mother, think that she was a pervert, perhaps relegating the dream to something that had been born out of her erotic fantasies. She didn't her mother to have such a vile and untrue thought about her, unaware that a blush had coated her cheeks.

It's her bedroom in the village. Looking around, she can't believe she was in her parents' house. Was she just dreaming all along? She, having a baby, Dom painting her naked, she, goes back to the capital, and CEO Lucien Wright accepts Lucy and her. It's all been her dream they were together as a family?

All she wished for her happiness but it always slipped out of her fingers before she could hold onto it. “But this time, I won’t let fate play me, I will fight to get what’s mine. All these years, Ryan fought for me, and now it’s my turn not to give up on him and have faith in him.” Thinking of all these things, when Lucy fell asleep she did know herself, but that day she had a really sweet dream. She dreamed of Ryan and herself, living a very happy life with her kids, brothers and the family. —---

“Stop it. Don’t do that.” “Do what?” he pressed, stepping closer, his shadow swallowing her where she sat. “Make you feel something you don’t want to admit?” Her head snapped up, anger and fear colliding in her chest. “It’s not about you.” “Oh?” His brow arched, daring her to continue. “Then what kept you tossing and turning all night? What made you wake up looking like you’ve just wrestled a ghost?” Lucy’s fork slipped from her fingers, clattering against the plate. Her chest heaved. For a second, she thought about lying again. But the dream burned too vividly inside her, clawing to be released.

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'I'm glad you shared your dreams with me. I take a deep breath as the dragon bends its neck. His lizard-like eyes focus on me, and the lower lid pulls close multiple times as we gaze at each other. Hayden and Blake are bickering behind me, and I climb Lucy's neck with my hands gripping his scales. My head is a mess. It's been forever since I've had psychic dreams about the future, but yesterday I had one about our battle against Daisy and the demons by her side. Lucy fell asleep with my hand in his palm, and somehow, he ended up witnessing the same scene as me.

It’s too scary, and there’s nothing in here, just me. She was crying for help in her heart, and the physical manifestation of her distress was the two teardrops that trickled down from the corner of her eyes. She wanted to reach out to the outside world for help, but who was going to lend her a hand in the dark realm of her dreams? Lucy’s tears flowed even faster. Cillian noticed Lucy’s unusual state and became worried. Was she having a nightmare? He gently called out to her, “Lucy, Lucy? Wake up. It’s just a dream. Come on, wake up.”

If it weren't for Titania's destruction of his body that year, he wouldn't be in this lowly body now. Lucy did not continue to speak, her long eyelashes closed, and she quickly fell asleep. And in that sleep, she dreamed of Him - The most powerful man in the world - The man who rules everything and controls her heart. In the dream he was still tall and high, wearing a black robe sitting on the king's throne, his eyes haughtily looking down at the world. My lord… my lord, Lucy called softly, her sobs choking. Is it you, Lucy? – That voice sounded, like a bolt of lightning struck Lucy's heart, making her whole body tremble.

“It's just a bad dream, Dylan. Relax. Lucy has no chance to get close to us. You know she and her wolf are getting weaker, even when she's with Ravi.” “Unless she finally loses her mind and sells her soul and wolf to Fenrys—” “Dylan!” I quickly cut him off at the mention of Nuu-Chah's evil twin sister, the Goddess of the underworld. “I wonder what can I do to make you forget about Fern's dream?” Playing with his hair, I attempted to get his mind off Lucy. As if taking my hind, Dylan bore his drowsy eyes at my chest and then he gulped. “Just one round?”

Nothing can happen to her. “Carlo, get Lucy here”. Carlo nodded Shortly after, he came back with Lucy. Lucy is a human with fairy knowledge. She’s not technically a supernatural being because she possessed no powers but she could tell what’s wrong with her knowledge which no human possessed . So her case was different. Maybe she just hasn’t discovered her powers yet. “Lucy what’s wrong with myla?”. Damien asked worriedly Lucy smiled and touch her, she looked at Damien again. “Nothing to be worried about. She just had a vision, a powerful one to be precised. She will be fine in a couple of hours”. She assured them.