Man Of My Dreams Quotes Novels & Stories

he said as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders, “there’s something bothering you. Won’t you please tell us? We just might be able to help.” “Well,” I said hesitantly while refusing to look at anything other than the cup of tea I held in my lap, “it’s just that every so often… not a lot, mind you, but every so often I have these dreams… about… err…Luthias.” “What type of dreams?” grandfather asked. After a long hesitation, I said, “Romantic.”

My brows creased as I stared at him, "excuse me?" I hated the fact that this man was hitting on me, how could he even call me to say something like that? "I'm sorry if you what I just made you uncomfortable. But that's just how I am. I'm a straightforward man, and I say only what is in my heart. It may sound crazy I know, but you've been appearing in my dreams quite often trust me I'm saying the truth." He let out a sigh as he ran one hand through his hair. I pressed my lips together, I was trying my very best to keep calm.

The man asked in return. Tapping my temple I answered, “I dream’d a dream to-night.” The man’s lip twitched again. He was obviously finding the whole thing amusing and was trying hard not to show it. “And so did I,” he commented. With a small but refrained smile, I asked, “well, what was yours?” “That dreamers often lie,” he replied. I was about to speak the next line, however, the man in the glasses whispered something to the woman beside him and she spoke up, “thank you. That’ll do.”

She is playing with his finger when she said: "Manik, do you have any dreams?" Manik think for some time and said: "Yes, I want to build a super-fast racing car ".Nandini smile, she kiss his chest and said: "I wish all your dream comes true . I will daily pray for you that your dream will come true fast".Manik feel overwhelmed listening to her, he kissed her on the head then asked: "So, what is your dream, tell me I will try to fulfill it ".

“Seriously, Lena! Your mouth will get us in trouble. There’s no such thing as that and he’s definitely not my man. Quit calling him that.” “Yeah, yeah,” Lena said rolling her eyes.“Says the girl who has sex dreams about him.” It was absolutely no use defending myself so I let her win this one. After all, she was right. Maybe he was “my” man. But then that was only in my dreams. *

The man was powerful enough to make night turn to day if he wanted. “Goodnight, shrimp face.” “dream of me, bunny.” “Sure, I’ll make sure to keep it real juicy… your beat up body would be perfect. So of course, I'll dream of you, darling, sure.” “At least you’d be dreaming about me, baby.” I groaned into my pillow, frustrated….I could never win with the idiot!

he pinches me again. We both pause, stare at each other, Then— Pinch. Pinch. Pinch. “Stop it!” he yells. “You started it!” I yell back. “Are your fingers made of stone or what?” I yell again, feeling the impact of his pinches. “At least I don’t dream about shirtless men!” he shoots back, pinching again. “IT WAS A CONFUSING DREAM!” I pinch again. "Well, dreams are a way to let out things you won’t admit you want!" He pinches again.

“This isn’t a dream, right?” There was this fear in me. If this wasn’t real, I didn’t think I could handle waking up. “Tesoro, you’re not dreaming,” he said, his voice low and certain. He leaned closer, his breath warm against my ear. “If it were a dream, you would’ve woken up the moment you doubted it.” His eyes locked onto mine. “But I’m still here,” he said. He tilted my chin up, just enough to make my heart race. “And I don’t exist in dreams, Tesoro,” he murmured. “Dreams are too kind for men like me.”

I concentrated my gaze on the both of them in order to be able to hear whatever they were saying. "Hello beautiful lady." the guy said to her and I pressed my lips into a thin line before biting on the lower lip. "W.... Who are you?" Mantha asked. "The man of your dreams." the man replied her. Cheesy lines! I rolled my eyes "The man of my dreams? Alpha Kayden?" Mantha asked and I bit my lips again. Hell! She was taking me as the man of her dreams already. "Stupid." I mumbled to myself even though I didn't think I meant the word.

I noticed that he seemed to be lying, he wouldn't say what they were doing there. "Uhmm..do you have any dreams to Freeda?" Enzo suddenly asked, I know he's changing the topic. "Hmm..yes I dreamed of terrible things, some is something horrifying, sometimes my grandmother appears, and that one dream that I will never forget is that a man kissed my lips," I said. He smiled and seemed to want to know my dreams. "Who is the man you dreamed of?" he asked and I noticed he was teasing, he thought maybe I was referring to Flynn.