Premonição Novels & Stories

"She had one of her premonitions and fainted. Is there something I need to prepare to help out when she wakes up or something I should know?" "Nothing works for her. She will wake up with a migraine and it will last for weeks if she doesn't talk to someone about the premonition. But you can keep a glass of blood ready for her. Her body will heat up, place a wet towel on her forehead. Davil used to kiss her forehead which strangely makes her feel better. It is likely to work if you try it" "Noted" "Why did you call me and not Davil?" "He would create a scene, so I called you "

“like a clockwork, the dominoes cascaded in a straight line.” Daisy’s POV You know that feeling you get in your bones? That feeling of something waiting to happen. Premonition, a feeling of imminent disaster. It has been a lot like that lately, the constant need to check around myself to be sure I was present. The startled jerk in the middle of the night checking on Blair and her well being. It didn’t help with the fact that I felt like eyes were constantly watching me. I had heard nothing from Kevin since the night he had found Blair and I in her tent.

“Can you stop! This is not what I want to hear right now. Who is after my life and how did you find out about my identity?” Alicia slowly sat on the couch. She took a deep breath and then opens her mouth to speak. “Premonition, that’s how I got to know. Two days after your birthday party, I started having visions relating to who or what I touch. It started when I hugged my father. I experienced the past. His past as if I was there. As if it was reoccurring again. It was clear and real. Anything I touch in my house, I will have a flashback relating to what I touched.” Alicia cast her gaze at Lucas and invited him to sit because it’s gonna be a long story.

Still, here I was, running through an unknown but known forest with the crimson-eyed predator running beside me. What did it mean? Something showed me this very night before it happened, as if in a warning. But a warning of what? The predator wasn't an enemy, this I knew for sure. I had no powers, and yet, I had this. This strange dream wasn't a dream but a premonition. If I had nothing else, I had this: the gift of sight. I knew I could trust this.

Weird. Why does it feel like a premonition of impending being punched?

Were they just dreams, or was there something more to it? It felt awfully real. The feeling of a bad premonition in her heart on the other hand kept increasing. It was almost as though there was something that was being planned, way bigger than she had ever known. Babe, there is something I need to tell you. I have been having the same recurrent dream for some time. It’s a dream of a younger me. Tonight, it was different. And with it came an extreme sense of fear. Like something bad is about to happen. I know it sounds weird. I do not even understand this myself.”

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.

If you are working with an allied pack, it could make things so much easier. All eyes are on me, and I know why. I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. I launch into my dream, making sure I tell every detail. When I’m done, no one says anything. I know it’s a lot, which is why I’ve been so snowed the last few days. Elder Nadia clears her throat, catching our attention. “Uh, I think that’s a premonition, not a nightmare.” She’s right. That was a premonition.

And yet, I was dying to know more about the symbolization behind the vision, and by proxy my recurring dream, as it might have been my way out of waking up drenched in sweat almost every night. “I don’t think it’s like a symbolization but more so a premonition,” she answered my question. “It feels more like a section of your future memories, memories that you hadn’t yet experienced if it makes sense.” It didn’t. It actually made my concerns worse. I could feel the blood draining from my face as I walked out of the room, only to be welcomed by Bella’s shocked expression: “What in the world happened to you in there?” ~

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: