Sleep Dream Love Novels & Stories

I turn away, the burn of rejection in my throat. “I did not mean it like that.” I still at his soft touch on my arm. “You… you are doing something that no one has been able to do for a very long time. It is more worrisome that you don’t even know you are doing it… you could get stuck in a dream if you’re not careful. I mean I'm not even asleep..." “Stuck in a dream?” I turn back to him, my breath catching at the sight of him. He was only inches from me, already staring down into my eyes intensely.

Aashirya's POV: I groaned when the stupid voice of my phone disturbed m y so peaceful sleep. And most amazing thing was that, I was dreaming about m y love, m y Jamie Dornan. Where he was dancing with m e, with his muscular hands possessively wrap around my waist. Ohh m y m y...!! But all m y sweet dreams went to sell oils when suddenly m y head started pounding like someone has banged thousands o f hammer o n my head a t a time.

The pale moonlight streaming from the window, and all the candles that lit up the room, everything was pallid in comparison to the love and passion that sparked in his eyes. "Love you more, my baby!" A rush of adrenaline shook my body to the core, and I woke up with my heart hammering uncontrollably against my chest. How I wished this was real. He was totally mine in the dream. Just thinking about his smile or touch gave me butterflies. His name's Liam, not Marcus. But it did not matter. He was with someone else, and this was just a wild dream.

“That is the plan. I wanted to let you get some rest before I disturbed it.” She smiled and rolled over on the pillow. “You’re allowed to disturb me anytime you want. How much rest have you gotten?” His touch burned a trail down her back. She tried to snuggle back into it, but he wasn’t really there. She didn’t understand it. Usually, when they were in a dream together she could touch him. The only thing she could think of was he wasn’t truly asleep. “An hour, or as long as it took to fall asleep and be here. The transmitter in the hole didn’t work, babe. I need you to wake up shortly and see about getting into the bathroom—the team will be here soon.”

Can't stand the pain in the anal canal. "Jack..." Reo whispered. He looked at the innocent face that was sleeping. "I love you. Really, even when we play, I hurt a lot. It's okay, it's better than you staying away from me." Maybe Reo thought, Jack was still in the subconscious. So he himself dared to say it openly. In fact, Jack wasn't really asleep. He had woken up from his subconscious when he heard a soft sob coming from Reo's voice. However, his eyes had been refusing to open. Not without reason, because Jack just wanted to know what his gay boyfriend was really complaining about.

Didn't even wait for me to wake up. I don't know when I will see him again. Last night was really just a dream. It's impossible for Nicholas to sleep next to me. My dream was impossible because Nicholas was sweet to me in that dream. We fell asleep hugging each other. I even heard him say I love you before falling asleep. What a deceitful dream. What we have is a painful reality.

And as sleep threatened to claim me as well, I nestled closer to him, my hand gently brushing against his cheek, a silent expression of the love that flowed between us. In that peaceful slumber, he was the embodiment of everything I had ever dreamed of, the culmination of my desires and aspirations. And as I closed my eyes, his presence wrapped around me like a warm embrace, lulling me into a deep and restful sleep, knowing that when I awoke, our love would continue to blossom, and our hearts would beat in harmony once again.

Soon I would be pregnant with this man and then I would definitely be trapped in this loveless relationship. I literally sobbed myself to sleep after hours of obsessing over what my future looked like. When I finally did fall asleep, I had the most beautiful dream, which was in complete contrast to the day I had just had. I dreamed of myself meeting the most handsome man that I had ever seen. He was gentle and loving and made me feel in a way that no one had ever made me feel. Without saying anything to me, this man made me feel very special, without even touching me, he made me feel very loved and wanted. This man wasn’t Lukas and I couldn’t even recognize his face. He was just someone that

With a smile full of love she said " I love you, Killian " " Nooo!! " Lisa woke up in a cold sweat, her heart was beating fast and her chest as she stared down at her body, looking for any evidence that might prove that she hadn't been dreaming. she sighed in relief when she didn't find anything, was just a dream, a weird and scary dream. She doesn't even know what to think of it. Was she so turned on yesterday that she ended up having a wet dream about Killian? It was a possibility, but the ending of the dream freaked her out. A love confession, as if.

Thomas unbuttons the top button of his shirt to get some air. They stood in the middle of the room staring into each other’s eyes trying to push into each other’s minds. The candle flames became higher, and when he saw the look in her eyes, he could tell as her thoughts seemed to have changed. For some reason, she had remembered her dream from last night. A warm flush overcame her as she pushed into his mind, bringing her hot and steamy dreams with her. That took them down a whole other road. She had been having this dream ever since they had met. When it came to controlling it, that had been rather difficult lately.