Realidad Deseada Novels & Stories

Am I truly back in reality? I leap to my feet, checking out the woods, wanting to get a look at another person. Any individual who can affirm that this is my new reality. Ideally… the one I need to see most. Indeed, this is the present reality. I shake, thinking to and fro in an excited endeavor to track down the wellspring of the murmur. A similar voice has followed me in my fantasies and all through my mission. "Who are you?" I called out. "Show yourself!"

He doesn't understand, this is a reality I've lived since I was born. What I want doesn't matter. Not with this. Something flickers in Ark's eyes. Anger. "There is a world beyond this small one. It's filled with interesting people...I mean, don't you want to get out there and find someone to love? To maybe work as a normal person would and be happy?" He says it so smoothly, but I can hear the bite in his tone. He's trying to convince me of something that I've never experienced...never even thought I deserved.

I asked, my heart pounding furiously in my chest. Asher blinked, a look of pride softening the harsh angles of his face. “That’s why they’re so desperate to have you under their control. Conjuration…it can do anything.” He murmured, “it says here that you can quite literally shape reality. Your wants, your dreams—even your nightmares, you can make them happen.”

He couldn't take his eyes off the goddess and I had the sudden urge to scream in his face so that I could bring him back to reality. "I don't care. I'm exactly where I want to be. I want to stay here forever. I want to be with the goddess. My wolf wants to stay with the moon goddess. Nothing else matters." Harper sounded like a robot, saying things that I thought he could never speak. The Harper I knew would die for his best friend. He seemed so far away that I just wanted him to bring back to his usual self.

Isadora said as she watched Darrian plate up some food. “I told you, it's all for you. Well in the beginning it wasn't but now, it is all for you. All your desires, I want to fulfil them. Make you happy. That's all. Do you like this room? Doesn't it remind you of home? ” Darrian answered, once again his casual tone ticked off Isadora the wrong way. He was mad. That was clear. “Why can't I shift? My pheromones. ” Isadora asked, ignoring the plate Darrian was offering her, desperate for some answers.

"I know you probably hate and don't want to see me right now and it's quite understandable. I won't complain if you decide to ignore me the rest of your life but would you please not ignore me right now" That voice sounded familiar,it sounded like the one he wanted to hear all this time but he was scared, scared to turn only to found out that it was his imagination, a dream and he didn't want to wake up from it. "I just wanted to figure myself up . I wanted to know what I really wanted but seeing you here, right now and like this I know what I want" "Serena"

Isaac pov A luxurious room at Hotel Ramada. Seeing me and a girl's clothes spread here and there in the room, I rubbed my face. Last night was awesome. That girl was quite wild on the bed. It was five past nine when I looked up. I am surely getting late for departure. I found my phone on the coffee table. I took my wallet from my scattered clothes. My night partner is still sleeping. I take a proper bath to wash off her smell. My Beta Liam said it was not good for my reputation to have other females' smell on me because I am still searching for my so-called destined mate. Rubbish. They were the ones who sent me bunches of sultry girls to control. They even conspired so that they could find a

I was bewildered and my eyes were red. “To achieve something, you have to create an image of your achievement. If you want to succeed, you will imagine yourself to be a place where things are according to you, aren’t you?” his words were confusing. “What does it have to do with an image of another reality?” I almost cried. “It was a reality before the doomsday, cadet.” he pointed back at the screen. “I want this reality to be real, again. This is my ultimate goal. And that’s why, I Am creating a team of hunters to hunt down the creepers on the surface.” he was confident in his mind.

In what world I exist, that world is real to me. "Didn't you say you were in that world just a pale, ugly and alien existence?" Do you want to go back to living in that boring, dreamless, goalless cycle? - I am a greedy person, when I live in a happy family, I thirst for ideals and a brilliant life. When I hold fame, I thirst for friendship. But thanks to the days here, I have realized what more I want. - Look, Ria, all these awards, all these achievements, D.E and us, don't matter to you? You want to throw everything away just for two virtual people? – Rio said as he pulled me to stand in front of the bright display case.

She questioned me expecting to hear something different: maybe that I needed a help of some sought. I approached her where she sat, sitting by her side, she stood up and walked into the rest room, which after a while she returned. I began. "Mother, there this particular dream that as always engrossed with in my dreams, "hmmm" she said. "I always see a gorgeous looking prince standing in a distance and looking at me, mother, in those dreams, I always love him dearly, in those dream series, I always wish, I could touch him, or even kiss him, and his eyes are very charming. I have never seen an handsome prince such as that creature." Looking at me with a look of disappointment, "It's that why