Power Of The Dream Book Novels & Stories

Damien could read her mind so what if he's aware? She shut her eyes and tried to drift to sleep. Barely thirty minutes into her sleep, she heard loud howls. Like a group of wolves were being attacked or howling out for signal. The noise came out in loud repititions and she shut her ears hard with her palms and shut her eyes tight too. Garwin had ensured he'd give them a brutal death. She refused to think to that direction. “I forgot to tell you that we werewolves can be rebirthed. I'll be back for you fuckmate.” She heard Damien's voice inside her head and screamed loudly.

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"But why were they after the book?. Because it's a power book?" Rachel smiled. She loved the curiosity in the faces of the kids. The way they followed every bit of what she was saying and how they asked questions when confused. She was ready to answer every question they were willing to ask. She continued. "You see kids. The book wasn't just a powerful one. But history has it that there was a secret written in the book that has not been unfolded. And whosoever finds that secret, will become the greatest of all. He or she would be able to rule all the realms. They will do every bit of what he or she says. But there was another thing about the secret. If unfolded by the wrong person. It become

Art finished the opening of the book. “It is like what they said – one hundred year, he slept, have no power to disrupt, and the next, he was awaken, and he had spent the time to revitalize his power and the book forces the audience – us – to believe beyond what’s norm.” She shook her head and pulled a pillow to her stomach as she slid in his pillows, looking contemplative.

MEANWHILE LAWRENCE'S HOSPITAL His dark pair of cold eyes were wet and red as his both hands were holding the wrinkled hand of his half dead birth giver tightly, expecting her to open her beautiful pearly eyes and look at him again. But there she was lying half dead... unconsciously. Jordan Lawrence was the man of strict and powerful rule, he was known to achieve anything he chooses to achieve with his power. But right here he was helpless. He was freaking helpless for only one thing, he cannot help his mother but to watch her lying on the bed with the support of all those machines attached to her body...

"What kind are you talking about, Bliss?" "I'm a dream-weaver. My kind has the power to sneak into your dreams and change them. In doing so we can learn your every thought, your every desire. I felt your desire for Selena and the pain you were going through. I couldn't just let you feel that pain without trying to help it." "Dream weaver?" His black brows furled even as his hands opened the heavy robe and slid down her back to draw her even closer to him. "I don't think I've heard of that before."

"But when you are very brave and ready to stand anyone you encounter no matter how powerful that very opponent is" She said as the chaos book glows more brighter energy to the extent that eyes can't look at it directly. The purple energies in it glitters more pure as it was full of burning purple color of fire. And just in the book moved out of the ground immediately and started rotating around her again. "And what's this telling us?" "This is just to show you that the book gets more powerful the braver and bolder you become to face anything that confronts you" She said to them and it was well sinking into their brain.

“His blood fell in my mouth-“ “I know. You must have tasted his blood by accident but that gave you power over him. What you did is called Blood Harness, an ability which is taboo in our circles. Not because of how dangerous it is, and terrifying, but because of what it can do to you. It will rob you of your humanity. The more you practice, the more it strips away pieces of you till you end up becoming the thing you fear.” My fingers are digging into my jeans, “I – I see. Also, with Abigail-“

As for my dad, I hoped that the demon inside him came out soon. Sitting on my bed on a Thursday morning, with my book in hand, I drifted off into space. I didn't go to school the last two days. Although Liam and Lily went to school, I didn't feel like it. Kelly had been helping me with her notes and even the details of what happened. She was just the best. Nevertheless, the dream I had about Ben telling me I killed him was still on my mind, not to talk of when he said his death was the beginning of others. It still scared me especially when I had no idea what he meant.

Like whom my father could be? She took a long time before answering, ‘His energy is very strong. I don’t believe he could be one of the minor Gods. But I cannot determine who he is, I’m sorry.’ I shrugged, earning a soft squeeze of Dmitri’s hand on mine. ‘Can you tell what my mystical super powers are?’ A cold shiver ran through the length of my body, covering my skin in goosebumps. ‘Along with the gifts of the Goddess, there is a dark and destructive potential lying dormant.’