Maid Dream Novels & Stories

Date = 9 November Waking up in a bed. Place = San Francisco (Damion’s house) His bed in his house. Now that’s a first. POV - Melaena I wake up clinging to a pillow that smells like Damion. Not faintly. Not vaguely. Fully, unmistakably HIM. I inhale deeply, shamelessly, savoring it. Hell, what a great dream. I kissed Damion. Not that my subconscious hasn’t visited that particular fantasy before — but this one felt different. More solid. More detailed.

She felt utterly comfortable around Demon. “Is this real?” Amira asked, changing the subject of mates as she looked around this vibrant forest. It looked like the woods Demon had fallen asleep in outside the palace, but everything was so colourful that it was like she’d taken some sort of intoxicant. “Are we… sharing a dream? Or is this all in my head?” Demon leaned to the side and followed her gaze. “We are sharing a dream. Our Goddess allowed it.”

I guess Hale had something to him that made people daydream and lose concentration in the real world at the mention of his name, and not in a good way. While I was still in my daze and freeze-frame, Dominic stood up from his seat and waved his hand in my face. I could totally see his hand moving around. Unlike him, who was completely in another dimension, I was fully present and fully aware; I just did not know what I was going to reply with. He then snapped his fingers in front of my face, and I pretended to come back from my daydream. “Are you okay?” he questioned, still sounding so concerned.

Her mother kissed Sira's forehead and whispered, "Sleep well, sweetheart. Sweet dreams." Sira fell asleep with a smile on her face, and this time, the dreams that came were not nightmares. She dreamed of playing in a garden full of sunshine, blooming flowers, and high-flying swings. The man in the black robe was no longer there, replaced by a sense of security and happiness that she created herself.

Amber Brown "DROP THAT! IT'S NOT YOURS!" His scream was shrill and terrified. I immediately twisted my body to see what was happening, and the scene was utterly terrifying. Three huge men were rummaging through our suitcases, and my mother was futilely trying to pull her vanity case where I knew her most expensive jewelry was kept. On impulse, I tried to help her, only to feel a powerful slap on my face that made me completely lose my balance. I felt dizzy, couldn't hear anything anymore, my head was spinning. I couldn't see much after that, just felt my head spinning forcefully. I kept hearing my mother's screams, the men's shouts; it was all a blur, impossible to understand what they were

The next morning my plan was starting to come together, I had over half the plan ready so I decided that a small break would not hurt. As I sleep, I dream, but it was not a normal dream it was a victory dream. I stand before Natalie, all her friends gone; only her and I stand after the battle finally ended. I look up at her and say. “You know it didn’t have to be this way.” “You are wrong Aidan, there is only one ending to this story and it is not you winning.” The defiance in her tone, makes me swing the sword at her throat but she is prepared, she parries easily and waits for my next move.

The dream came on a night when the moon was full and the stars seemed brighter than usual. Kai found himself standing in a vast, empty field beneath a sky the color of deep purple. The air was still and heavy, and the ground beneath his feet was covered in soft, silver grass that shimmered with an otherworldly light. A figure stood in the distance, silhouetted against the horizon. Kai walked toward her, his feet moving without effort, drawn by an unseen force. As he drew closer, he recognized the flowing robes and silver hair of the Dreamer.

But one thing is certain, our freedom is sure. From the moment I discovered the scrolls and unlocked their secrets, I started having this mysterious dream that tends to keep me awake all night. I dream of war and Chaos, it happened in one night, and on that night, our whole lives were about to be destroyed. The war and chaos from my dream were too unbearable, it made me call out to the moon goddess in pain. Then all of a sudden, the chaos died down, and I find myself in a room with a beautiful damsel, dressed like an angel. I couldn’t gaze at her face because it was so bright that I had to look away, to save my eyes from getting blinded. She stated her hips sensuously, and I felt aroused by

Later in the night, after rejecting Olive's dad's offer of dinner, and laying beside Olive on her bed, Maddie slinked into a chain of disturbing nightmares. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘵-𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘢, 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴 �