Swap Dream Novels & Stories

“Sa course ko, pare, alam mong normal pumasok nang walang tulog.” Tumatawa akong tumango-tango bago muling nagtanong. “Naisip ko lang kasi. Nag-Google ako tungkol sa déjà vu. Sabi kasi ni Savannah, déjà vu raw talaga ‘yong nangyari sa akin noong gabi sa bar na nagkita kami.” Tumango siya bago ipinatong ang paa sa isa pang upuan. “Oh, normal lang naman ‘yon, ah?”

--- Do you guys want to see MeSsio's dreamy wedding, or do you want to know who stole those hot, sexy men from the border? Whisper: *I wish it was me, *sobs**

"This is the Dreamscape. You can think of it like astral projection. Right now, it's your soul versus mine. Nobody in or out until we do this the hard way." Lily smiled, licking her lips. "You see, I just need your cum to complete the transaction. I was hoping to get you off in your sleep, swallowing your seed and your life force with it. The fact that you broke free though, that makes you special." Lily grabbed a handful of her bountiful breasts, jiggling them in her hands. "Do you like what you see?"

"My dear Gemma… since you're so infatuated with me, you'd definitely be willing to make a sacrifice for me, right?" At long last, he dropped his chivalrous demeanor and flashed her a deranged smile before taking hold of Gemma's chin. "Don't worry, once I've made 200 million dollars, we'll go abroad and live happily ever after. For now, all you have to do is be a good girl and stay here…" With that, Leon left and cruelly slammed the basement door shut.

"You know exactly what we're about to face. But it doesn't matter—we'll be free of his control sooner if we make this money." I smiled quietly, saying nothing. Around us, a few other girls were watching. Axel began his manipulative pitch, telling them the only way to go to Zandumore was through fake marriages. He promised all the husbands would be respectable, high-quality men to reassure everyone.

He took my hand and led me in. "This house is full of my mom's spies. We'll have to act the part." Lifting my hand, he gave it a playful shake. A cheeky smile tugged at his lips. Heat crept onto my cheeks, and I quickly turned away, unable to meet his gaze directly. … As I lay on the soft, spacious bed, the rare comfort lulled me into a deep sleep. In my dream, Jason had his hands wrapped around me as we lay on the couch, watching my favorite movie. However, in the next instant, he was walking away hand in hand with Helena. He did not look back, no matter how desperately I called for them.

"Without Michael, what will you and Ryder do? You don’t have a job or any skills. How will you support yourselves?" She laughed cruelly. "Lena, you’re just pretending to be tough. You signed so quickly, but inside, you must be in agony. Well, what can you do? Love is gone, and when it’s gone, it’s gone. In Michael’s eyes now, you’re nothing but a raving lunatic." She tilted her head, her lips curling. "But don’t be afraid. When you can’t make ends meet, come find me. I’ll help you land a cleaning job, maybe caring for others. That should be just your speed."

After dinner, I couldn't take it anymore and chased John off so I could finally have a little alone time with Sarah. "Hey, Sarah, want to come to Scholcher Island with me?" She blinked at me, startled. "Think about it. The commune's about to be disbanded, and John will probably be laid off. I've opened a factory over there, and it's doing really well. I need someone I can trust to help out." "But the most important thing?" I leaned in, eyes gleaming. "Last time, that bitch Leila ruined your life. Don't you want to see how miserable she is now? With your own eyes?"

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.