Swap Dream Novels & Stories

"No... my dad's a general... I'm going to the base tomorrow... to lay flowers..." They laughed. "Did boot camp mess you up or something? A general? Lay flowers? That's for fallen soldiers' families. Who do you think you are?" "Even a security guard wouldn't claim you." Hampton sneered and fisted my hair, yanking me back. "Keep lying. You're spending the night in detention." Beep— One long, flat tone. My heart jerked once. Then nothing. Black swallowed everything. Warmth slid from the corner of my mouth. My head dropped.

The hypocrisy and presence in her expression, very clear to me. "Grandma, I'm not lying, this isn't her idea. She stole from me. I'm sure she swiped my plan draft. There're many more ideas in my draft too. "I say. Facing my grandma this time, with the hopes that she sees the truth in me. "Seriously Christy? Stella stole your idea. How is that even possible? "Drake's pesky voice speaks up and I grit my teeth as I stare at him. His dad and Stella's mom are twins, hence the bond between him and Stella has always been an unbreakable pain in the ass. He is older than I am, but that doesn't change the fact that's he's a big bag of crap.

I could never love a woman, otherwise no charm would ever work. I started laughing. I laughed so hard, it turned into sobs. They racked my entire being and when I was done, I lay back on my bed, exhausted. After awhile, I fell into a dreamless sleep. The shrill noise of my phone woke me up from a deep, dreamless slumber. I was confused for a bit and looked around, disoriented. Finally, my brain caught on and I picked up my phone. "Son, I'm on the run. Eyare is back in town. It's time to take over the throne, it's time, son.

“I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once. The way you did once upon a dream. I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you, that gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam. And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do. You’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream.” That familiar tune from Sleeping Beauty was on repeat as m

My face was full of sweat when I woke up. But before I was fully awake, I was again shocked by the appearance of Min Junho. One thing I understand is that apart from having visions to be able to see my physical life visually. I can also see that Kim Hana's mental and physical memories are only limited to after she woke up from her second coma after the accident. That's why all this time I felt that my soul was moving which in fact was our souls switched.

Swoosh! I released the final threads of space-time magic. When Drex opened his eyes again, the world would be different. I would be back in my own dimension, and he would wake up in his apartment, trapped in a loop that had reset to the morning—a morning where the memory of an assistant manager named Elea Jemimia would slowly fade from the minds of everyone around him. Only in the quietest depths of his heart might he continue to wonder about the elf who had briefly graced his life. Farewell, Drex.

" Claire crawled forward until her fingers gripped the edge of my desk. "Allie… fine, if you won't save Stephy, you have to save us! She's locked up now, but the public is boycotting our brand. The company is bleeding out, and our suppliers are demanding immediate payment of our debts. "Lend us some money so that we can get through this." Derek rushed forward and grabbed my wrist. His eyes were wild, rimmed with red. "Allison, our blood flows through your veins! You are our daughter. It's one thing to abandon Stephy, but you cannot watch your own parents drown without lifting a finger!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked. The series of earth-shattering revelations had left everyone too stunned to think straight. They had completely forgotten that there was also supposed to be a peace marriage today. The envoy from the Northern Plains strode into the hall. "Your Majesty, where is our bride? My father the King's wedding tribute has filled the entire Royal Plaza. Does Valoria intend to break the engagement?" I took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the Emperor. "I am willing to take my sister's place in the peace marriage to the Northern Plains. I beg Your Majesty to grant this."

My fiance, Damian Hale, looked me over with open contempt, his voice dripping with scorn. "Look at you. Your double chin is practically hanging down to your chest. You look like a disgusting pig. Yet, you still think you're worthy of becoming my bride?" He paused, his tone turning even colder. "Let me make this clear. The wedding's off if you fail to get down to 80 pounds." I stared at my reflection, still reeling from the shock of waking up again.

A warmth that made my dangerous little hope for him bloom even more recklessly. “I have a question.” Julian chuckled. “I thought you wanted to start the morning with an orgasm.” I flashed him a wicked grin. “Tempting, yes. But I’d rather ask this first.” Slowly, he nodded, like he was granting me some rare privilege. It actually stunned me. Julian never gave me openings like this, never handed me a clear shot to dig beneath his armor. “What’s your dream?” I asked. His brows pulled together. “My dream?”