Nagito X Dream Novels & Stories

He looked first at me then to Veda and finally over to Josh, who had already taken a seat in his usual recliner. I looked up at him and choked out without believing it myself. “I don't know. But last night I dreamed that Laylan had met a man named Daemon.” I must have been convincing enough for Mitchell because I could see his eyes calm at my statement. I watched him as he walked around the couch and took a seat in the opposing recliner from Josh. We all talked about my dreams and what they could possibly mean though none of their ideas seemed to be to my liking. But I told them all about my dreams and even my vision that I had had as Josh and I were swimming. I told them all what all I had

replied Lee Umji then got up and sat back on the sofa. Ha Mino followed Lee Umji to sit back down. "What kind of dream?" "I ... seemed to see Kim Hana's life. I thought when I first dreamed about a woman named Kim Hana then it was just an ordinary sleeping flower. Then a few nights later I returned to dreaming about it, the name Min Junho also appeared, although Min Junho's face seemed to be covered by it a flash of light, " Lee Umji's story made Ha Mino dumbfounded.

"Why wouldn't we be here, little one?" "Because we met!" she cried out, her voice cracking with a sudden, overwhelming confusion. She looked around at the familiar silver trees. "The stories say the dream-link is just a beacon to help fated mates find each other in the real world. Once they touch in the waking world, the dreams are supposed to stop. The magic is supposed to fade because reality takes over. Why are we still in the mist?" Before Kieran could open his mouth to answer, a soft, ethereal voice drifted through the silver air, echoing directly inside the quiet spaces of Rosemary's mind like a gentle, maternal breeze.

But tonight, the numbers blurred. Her voice lingered. You fight best when you're provoked. Damn her. She was right. Argent hadn't stood a chance the moment she walked in and bent the narrative without touching the numbers. And now... my next deal loomed closer, bigger, heavier. A merger with Nano Tech, a corporation as ruthless as I am. There would be no room for hesitation.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED & FORTY-EIGHT: Natalia's POV: I woke up with a jerk, gasping for breath as sweat dripped from my forehead. I blinked to focus, taking in my surroundings, only taking a deep calming breath when I realized I was in my room… “Thank fuck,” I muttered, my chest heaving as I facepalmed. It was ridiculous. I had just had a dream where I eventually got married to Luca. A literal nightmare. Why would I dream of such?

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

Cristiano shook his head and got up before I could answer. "Don't me so harsh Nagi." Cristiano scolded her and she pouted. He then turned to me. "Forgive my diva of a younger sister Nagisah." Cristiano said pulling the girls cheeks while she pouted "Younger sister?!" I asked in amazement "Yeah." Cris answered me then turned to Nagi "Introduce yourself properly and apologize. NOW!" Nagi pouted a little bit but did as she was told with a curtsey. "I'm Neveah Nagisah Xavia Arivonese the younger sister of Cristiano and Xavier Arivonese." she said curtseying "It's a pleasure to meet you. Forgive my diva like attitude."

Nara I open my eyes and check the clock. It's 05:30. Sighing heavily, I leave my bed. I go to the shower and get ready, and I look in the half-broken mirror as I remember the erotic dream I had of Kian. I close my eyes as I think of his hands on me. The dream was vivid, and I didn't want to wake up. Every day that passes, I feel the bond getting stronger. It's like a thirst I can't quench, a fire I can't extinguish, and I'm scared it will consume me whole. Why would I complain if it did? I want it to, but again, it isn't good. I know it's wrong. He doesn't want me, and I should hate him, right? Heck, I need

I nodded shortly. "My greatest dream is to have a normal life, Nathan. To be with the one I love, holding each other's arms. Kissing. To have promising sex, with you, of course, free from humiliations, and chaos, and to have a family." Ghino slid his face closer to my face and leaned his lips against mine. I kissed him back, feeling the sweetness of his lips rubbing mine. Ghino then jumped on top of me and begin licking my neck down to my chest and down below my belt.

“I love you, Katrina Liliana D’Amore, from the moment I saw you in that dream and will for the rest of this life and every life we share after this. You were my Princess Charming, slayer of evil witches, and my true love.” I swear I didn’t think this man could get sweeter, and he goes to prove me wrong. I grinned and pulled his face closer. “I love you too, Tiberius Salvatore Bellomo, in every lifetime, in dreams and nightmares. And I’ll wake you up with a kiss every day, Sleeping Beauty.” I teased before kissing him.