Premonitions Stories Novels & Stories

she asked. Corazon stopped in the middle of her walk. She turned her head to face Leticia. "I haven’t told you, I can also see a future aside from hearing it, but either of them could apply at the same time, it’s always hearing them or seeing them at once, but never hearing and seeing them in one frame. Do you believe in Premonition?" Corazon is actually unsure if it's a premonition or just her wild imagination that reflects into her dream.

Kayden asks. "That's actually another thing we need to tell you." Darius says, placing his hand on my knee and squeezing. I look over to him, offering him a wry smile. He nods his head, then signals for me to continue. "We think I may have had a premonition." I say looking anywhere but at the screen ahead of us. I'm not even sure where to begin. They'll probably just think I'm crazy. "What do you mean?" Kenji asks, seriously. Making me turn my head to glance at the screen, wondering why they weren't laughing.

“Doesn’t this seem strange to you?” Still wiping the table, Renee’s mind raced for an explanation. “I’ve heard of this before!” She suddenly looked up, feigning an epiphany. “It’s called a premonition dream. Basically, when you overthink something, your brain pieces together bits of information you already know. That’s all it is.” Her pulse quickened. She couldn’t let Carl dig any deeper. The truth about her rebirth wasn’t something she could ever explain. Chris, seemingly oblivious to the tension, chimed in, “Dreams don’t always mean something. I mean, I’ve had—”

“Yeah. So, I should probably start by telling you I am Moon Blessed. Well, both my sister and I are Moon Blessed, Joshua.” “Moon Blessed, how?” “We both have premonitions and can feel when trouble is coming our way. Last night, I had one of these premonitions. My sister did too. For whatever reason, it transmits to my mother, so she knows as well.” Dad interrupted. “This has been happening since Sable was pregnant with Jude and Jordyn. They have a connection that is really remarkable.” Uncle Jett then asked, “So the premonition…what was it?”

RUBY VERMILLION I was told by people that the future has been decided when the Peace Talk took place. In every store I went to, they would warn me of the calamity that was about to come. I took no heed of it. The locals share premonitions that are not likely to be true- but it did disturb me.

Is this all a dream? Sometimes when everything is going well, I start to have a weird premonition that something bad will happen and ruin it. I do not know why. Maybe because when I celebrated my tenth birthday, Bartholomew attacked our pack and ruined my life and happiness. Since then, I always live with the fear that when something good happens to me, something very bad will follow. That's how I feel right now. I'm really hoping it's a false premonition...After a lot of thinking, I've decided to call it a day and finally go to sleep. Elektra's pov:

“Have a seat. Maverick, would you please go and fetch her some water?” “Sure.” He nods, being completely obedient. “I’ll be right back.” Smiling, she gives another nod and then watches as Maverick heads out of the room, and once he is gone, she turns her gaze on me. “You wanted to speak to me alone, right?” She asks, making me realize that she sent Maverick away for this reason. “We don’t have long, so why don’t you tell me what happened.” “I think I had a premonition.” I admit, not wanting to waste the time she bought for me. “But I can’t be sure. I was in a cavern surrounded by many cloaked figures, and I was speaking about a prophecy that was coming to fruition.”

“We’re on an island. You’ll need to be a bit more specific.” Gildeon exhaled sharply, frustrated he hadn’t seen more detail in the vision. “Mr. Ayadi,” the professor continued, adjusting his glasses, eyes narrowing with curiosity. “I can’t help you unless you tell me exactly what you’re looking for.” Gildeon studied him for a moment, weighing how much to reveal. Finally, he decided to ease into it. “Do you believe in premonitions?” Nowak straightened and nodded. “There are documented cases—foreseen events that later came true. Some people claimed to have seen them in dreams… others, through divine encounters even in broad daylight.”

It's like I finally unlocked the real story, and it scares the hell out of me. "I saw a massive Shifter attack," I stifle a lie, "they stormed the cities, too many for us to count. They all came back and multiplied, revived by some strange force. We couldn't handle them. Every one of us died. I try to speak evenly, but I end up grating every other word. A half lie, of course. I had a vision like that the other day. Mr. Vigilance raises a thin, perfect eyebrow. "Is that all? Do you feel that this is some kind of premonition? Does it apply to prophecy in any way?

We sat together on the edge of my bed, our fingers entwined, talking and laughing as memories of the woods wrapped around us. But then, something shifted. A strange heaviness rolled through the air, making me gulp. My laughter caught in my throat. My skin prickled, and suddenly I couldn't move. My heart began to race as a deep vibration filled my ears. "Wynona..." I whispered, my voice trembling. "What's happening to me?" Her face went pale. "I know this look, child. You're having a premonition," she said quickly, grasping my hands. "Don't fight it, just give in to the power. Let the vision in."