Romance Dreams Novels & Stories

I stand up from the couch and walk to my restroom. "Alright, I'll meet you downstairs." She says, walking to the door. My reflection in the bathroom mirror glares out at me. I've lost count of how many times I've had those dreams. Since he kicked me out of his house two weeks ago, it's been nearly every time I close my eyes. I know why it's happening, but I don't want to admit it. The worst part is that I haven't heard from or seen him at all. Sometimes the dreams aren't even sexual. They're just plain, romantic dreams. It annoys the hell out of me. I am not supposed to be having those types of dreams. Yes, I'm attracted to him physically, but he broke my heart. I can understand the sexual d

I stand up from the couch and walk to my restroom. "Alright, I’ll meet you downstairs." She says, walking to the door. My reflection in the bathroom mirror glares out at me. I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve had those dreams. Since he kicked me out of his house two weeks ago, it’s been nearly every time I close my eyes. I know why it’s happening, but I don't want to admit it. The worst part is that I haven't heard from or seen him at all. Sometimes the dreams aren't even sexual. They’re just plain, romantic dreams. It annoys the hell out of me. I am not supposed to be having those types of dreams. Yes, I’m attracted to him physically, but he broke my heart. I can understand the sexual d

she whispered quietly as she looked around the room. The curiosity and concern overwhelmed me as I looked at my longtime friend. I leaned in close to her and asked just as quietly, “What is it?” “Well,” she began taking another look around the room before continuing. “I have been having dreams as well but not of Laylan, or unicorns, or fairies, or anything like that. I always thought that maybe I just had multiple personalities and the other happened to be a man named Daemon. But recently, I have been dreaming dreams as if they were his memories or something,” she stopped and looked at me.

Linda eyed Ella suspiciously which Ella returned with a glare and disgusted look " Oh please, don't be sly" One thing you need to note about Linda is her obsession about romance,love, relationship and matchmaking. Even though she loves all these,she never had a romantic boyfriend nor a romantic relationship so she she the tendency of exhibiting defense and protection for couples who were romantic, always acting as the mother hen protecting her chicks from hawks. " How could I be jealous,when I had better things to do than this nonsense. Am just advicing them to take a step and stop decieving themselves with their friendship talk ".

“I think I’d like that, Damien. More than like.” We sat in charged silence for a moment, the rain a steady backdrop. My hand lingered near hers on the cushion. When I gave her a gentle but firm instruction—“Stay a little longer tonight. I like talking with you like this”—she settled back without question, a small, pleased smile touching her lips. Her natural responsiveness fed the dominant hunger awakening in me. As the evening deepened, our conversation drifted to dreams. Hers of building something meaningful with kids, maybe a family of her own one day.

This site is truly amazing to behold. "Yes, you're right. I always like what you have." Rena's eyes were closed, especially when she felt the wind blowing against her face. "Last night, I had a dream. But my dream was bizarre. I have a peaceful feeling, but there is a deep fear there." Romeo's brow furrowed. "What did you dream about?"

“I’ve never needed to try. You don’t have to woo anyone when you’re a prince. And I always assumed when I met my mate, it would just… work. That courtship wouldn’t matter.” Thefros smiled kindly. “You came to me for knowledge, not romantic advice. So tell me—what is it exactly that’s troubling you?” “We’re… connected,” I said, frowning. “We’ve been seeing each other in dreams. Shared dreams. Every night. I can feel her there. Her scent. Her touch. It’s real. But she thinks they’re just dreams. Human dreams.” Thefros leaned forward, serious now. “And you haven’t marked her?”

My mate is horny. Normally that’s one perk of the mating bond, I enjoy and fully open myself up to. Every night, I dream of her, my dreams being the only place I’ll allow myself to have my mate. In my dreams I fuck her, I hold her, and make love to her. My dreams are the only place we can be together. Most mornings, I wake up either hard or with cum soaked sheets.

“I was thinking of you… I was remembering things you did to me in my dreams last night… and all the nights before.” If she thought Kingston was demanding of her earlier, when his lips found hers again, Romaine wasn’t sure they’d be able to stop. His tongue explored the depths of her mouth as his hands slipped up under her t-shirt and his bare palms found her breasts. She pushed them into his hands, desperate for his touch to consume her and take her away from all of this, if only for a few minutes. “What was I doing to you? What did you dream about, darling?” he whispered. “Tell me everything.”

I was going to get up and Rodrick sighed sadly. "I'll come around eventually," I mumbled softly and pecked his lips before standing and rushing to my room. My cheeks were burning up from my behavior. Hell, I wanted to go all the way with him. I close my eyes tightly and inhale sharply to calm my racing heart. I wanted to go back and opened my door too but stopped myself. Self-control bitch, you got this, I sigh and close my door. I went to my bed and decided to take a nap. My dream was very vivid, I ran my hand through my hair and walked out of my room and back to Rodrick. I opened his door and saw him standing there all sexy watching me. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his nec