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I scrambled to hide the book under the mattress again, smoothing out the covers hastily. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door to find Thea standing there with an expectant grin on her face. “Good morning,” I greeted, forcing a smile. “Good morning!” she chirped. “Can we please have pancakes again?” “Sure, sweetheart. Let’s go to the kitchen.” As we made our way downstairs, I tried to shake off the lingering feelings from the dream. That was all it was: a dream induced by late-night erotica. But every movement reminded me of the way Elijah’s hands had felt on my skin, every warm ray of sunlight streaming in through the windows reminiscent of the heat of his breath against my lips.

Alora’s POV I woke up feeling surprisingly refreshed, the remnants of a vivid dream clinging to my mind. I stretched my arms above my head, feeling a rare sense of happiness wash over me. The book I read yesterday had seeped into my dreams, transporting me to a world where love was pure, uncomplicated, and all-consuming. The story was a whirlwind of emotions, a classic enemies-to-lovers romance that started with sharp, witty banter between the protagonists and slowly unfolded into a deep, passionate connection.

Aurelia suggested as I nodded and changed into a more comfy outfit and laid under my duvet, hoping to recharge before evening when Alpha Blake would come for me. As I drifted away into the sleep, the thought of the mysterious book was at the back of my mind and it lingered still. I suddenly woke up drenched in sweat with a racing heart. I had had a dream again which was so real and vivid, it felt like my life. I saw Nora again, whispering to the hooded figure and this time around they were in a room, with the moon casting eerie shadows at them through the window in the empty room. Nora stood with the book, scribbling into it which the figure also read and smiled then handed Nora another smal

Liam pov I woke with a gasp, heart pounding in my chest. The dream had been so vivid, so real—not the usual disjointed nonsense of sleep but something deeper, more coherent. In it, he had been standing in a bookstore, watching a woman with auburn hair reaching for a volume on a high shelf. Her fingers had fallen just short, and I had stepped forward without hesitation, retrieving the book and handing it to her with a smile. When she turned, her green eyes lighting with gratitude, I felt a jolt of recognition. This was after I found her beaten and bloodied at the border I patrolled. We were at the getting to know each other stage. Once she healed, we did many couple things, and the bookstore

Eighteen years ago. Book II Dream

Or so I thought. With determination, I jumped out the tub, quickly I drying myself off. Rushing past Blake I reached for the books on my vanity, ready to uncover the secrets they held. Taking the books and sitting on our couch, Blake looks at me like I’m crazy. I’m rambling about my dream in the tub telling him I think it was a vision. Blake shakes his head, telling me that I’m so tired from training that I’m having dreams not visions. That I just need to sleep. He slips the books out of my hands, picks me up bridal style and lays me on our bed. Slowly stroking my cheek, whispering in my ear to relax. Letting me know he loves me all the while coaxing me to sleep. I drifted back off but this

I woke up. I sat up and hugged my pillow to myself. I'd been dreaming. I was dreaming of Alex, who I had met only once since about a month ago, when he didn't even remember if a girl called Sola existed. I frustratingly hit my palm hard on my forehead. "What is wrong with you Sola?" I asked my self in the dark bode of my room. Alone. For weeks now I'd been having dreams of Alex. Disturbing, erotica dreams, Of me and Alex together. I didn't know why, but I just couldn't control my insane attraction to him.

We stop there and Lana pulls me to sit on the grassy ground. “What have you found? That book, it is like one of those old magic books long ago. I can’t believe it still exists.” Lana said as I look at the book that I place on my lap. “I don’t know what I have found but it is the only one I saw as a way to find out if the black goddess is captured, if my dream is a bad omen or just a mere dream messy my mind.” I said as I rub my hand into the cover of the book and take a deep breath.

She could watch her face now, then slowly took a deep breath. "Here," muttered Ha Mino making Lee Umji turn her head to look at the man. Lee Umji can see Ha Mino holding up a familiar script for a novel. Her eyes were rounded and then walked closer to the back of the table, beside Ha Mino. "Isn't this supposed to be with Park Jini. She said she would judge it," said Umji reading the title of the novel Daydream. "Didn't you also mention this and ... I said that this manuscript is now in Park Jini's hands," continued Lee Umji, grabbing the Daydream script from Ha Mino's hands and then opening the contents. She reads them to determine if the manuscripts are the same or different.

Lauren "I am Lauren, as I live in the present and create a future where all will remember me and my past will never bind me, as I am reborn" As you guys know in the first chapter of this novel I didn't specify any major things about Lauren's past life and maybe few people have noticed that Lauren never felt like an old MC, lol if he was Old he would have never gone around having sex with young female, I was planning this chapter for a long time and thought that this was the perfect time to release this chapter as he recently broke through the shackles of the mortal realm, and I also wanted to give Lauren this ability, what is the ability you might ask well I will let you guess that if you ar