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, she squealed clasping her hands together. She is standing there looking at moon confused trying to understand him. His blue exactly look like her pendant. After spending sometime alone at Terris finally she depart for her room when her phone ding. Taking her phone out from pocket she look at it . Her forehead cease looking at the unknown message. "Missing me" she narrowed her eyes on screen when another message pop up. "I know I'm handsome and forgetting this beautiful face is difficult" a chuckle left from her lips knowing who he is. The one and only self obsessed men Damian knight.

Beep, beep! Damon heaves a sigh of relief as the screen slowly loads up. Meaning, the other primordial god is on the line. Yeojoon immediately glides his chair closer beside Damon, who was on a stool, and waited to see who the god was so he can get actual answers. If his hunch is right, this is the god's doings since it is in his power to control dreams and manipulate reality after all.

replied Lee Umji then got up and sat back on the sofa. Ha Mino followed Lee Umji to sit back down. "What kind of dream?" "I ... seemed to see Kim Hana's life. I thought when I first dreamed about a woman named Kim Hana then it was just an ordinary sleeping flower. Then a few nights later I returned to dreaming about it, the name Min Junho also appeared, although Min Junho's face seemed to be covered by it a flash of light, " Lee Umji's story made Ha Mino dumbfounded.

She slips into an uneasy doze, her mind dragging her into a hazy dream. She’s a little girl again, standing in a sunlit field.In the dream, Sienna twirls in a sundress that flutters in the warm breeze, the fabric soft and light as it dances around her legs. The dress is a pale shade of yellow, delicate daisies embroidered along the hem, making her look like she’s part of the field itself.

she whispered in her mind. The creak of the opening door brought her back from her luxury of rain. A black suit coated young man entered into the office room, wearing rectangular full rim glasses matched with his face shape. Myung-dae nervously glanced at her, he could feel his body already sweating, then looked down at the file he was holding in his hand. "Miss Choi," he slowly stated. She swiftly moved from the raindrop covered window and sat in the chair, ignoring him totally. It was her, Choi Dea. The famous and mysterious Chief Executive Officer of the top cosmetic company in Korea, 'Dream Shade'.

He brought the appointment slip, and we assumed you were too busy, so we let him take them…" Silas had chosen that moment to take the wedding gown? His message couldn't be clearer. The gown, I could let go. But the tiara? No. It was embedded with a rare aquamarine gemstone—a priceless Walker family heirloom. I dialed Silas, but all I got was a thinly veiled threat. "You want the tiara back? Sure. "But… your parents just started a project with Grant Group, didn't they? I heard there's been a little… problem." A threat, huh? I let out a cold snort. Silas' tone softened as he said, "Serena, it's just a tiara. You can always get another one when we get married. Let Vivian have this one—I just wa

Intro; Sonya just turned 18 and now she's waiting to be claimed by her mate! Surprise it turns out that her mate is their rumored Playboy Alpha. I guess we will all find out! Sonya's P.O.V. It's my eighteenth birthday and i can't wait to find my mate, to have him sweep me off of my feet, and to have him mark me and make him his. That feeling of longing, the feeling to belong to someone..

its just a dream" Lily also said that but why didn't it feel so. I have had tons of dreams before but this one just seemed too off, too scary, too real. I am really over thinking this, maybe I should just stop worrying so much. Its just a dream. "Where did you get that" she yelled out of nowhere making me flinch a little. "Get what?" I asked "That" she pointed to my wrist where my silver bracelet sat. "Oh, it was a birthday gift" "Its beautiful" she held my arm, staring awestruck at the thing.

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

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.