Swap Dream Novels & Stories

Once everyone was asleep,then Navi again went to Hardeep's room and this time she became bold and kissed him on his chest and lips and ran out of the room before Hardeep could open his eyes but he knew it was a dream. Next day was a D day, a day full of blessings and happiness. Everyone was busy guests were coming from far and near, Harjot was treated like a princess and Navi was made to sit with her as Navi getting overexcited was running from one side to another to finish off the chores but that was not so done with Sukh and Radha around now even her mom was there.

As soon as the clock struck twelve, Ray activated spatial perception, locked onto his target, and triggered spatial swap. A soft whimper broke the silence. Stella jolted awake. 'What's going on? Why am I suddenly lying in a man's arms? A thief? Who dares—who dares even touch Ray's woman?' "You don't want to mess with my man!" Her voice was firm, though in the darkness she couldn't see clearly. Ray chuckled quietly, moving his hands. "Ray?" Stella let out a relieved breath—the hands felt so familiar. Ray gave a soft hum and kept working. In his mind, he nodded. Spatial Swap refreshed every day at midnight. Excellent—one rule figured out.

Through the veil, I looked at him and said, "Congratulations on your wedding, Andrew." Once I was gone, I was sure his wish would be granted. I closed my eyes and took the drug that would help me fake my death. I didn't want to marry Andrew anymore, and I didn't want to marry the heir of the Wright family either. By the time I regained consciousness, everything would probably be over. … The next morning, chaos reigned outside the Wright residence.

I took a deep breath and opened to the first page. "Project Name: Spending the Rest of My Life with Nova" "Project Initiator: Yoel" "Core Objective: Convert status from 'trial boyfriend' to official partner and maintain a steadily increasing happiness index for both parties over the next 50 years." Below that, there was a detailed SWOT analysis, a risk assessment, and a five-year plan. In the Weaknesses section, he had written everything clearly. "No. 1: Overly logical, completely lacking in romance."

“Anything you need, just let me know. Your usual?” I had no idea what Chloe’s usual was. I nodded anyway. “Yes. And… any other expensive drink you have. Surprise me.” She gave me a quick, curious look but left without asking questions. I sat there with my heart hammering. My legs tapped under the table. I pulled out the new phone and opened the banking app. Face ID worked instantly. When the balance loaded, my eyes widened. The number was ridiculous. Millions. Chloe was loaded. I could actually run. Start over somewhere far away in this body and disappear.

“But first, you need to stay awake.” Sarah’s laugh echoed softly around the cavern. “She didn’t tell you, did she?” she cooed. “How sad. I remember how excited Alaric was to find out that I was pregnant—it’s a shame you won’t ever get to see that same joy on his face.” “Shut up, Sarah,” I hissed, still refusing to look at her. “Whatever you’re trying to do, it’s not worth it. You’ll never have control of Alaric or all the packs. You’re just delusional.”

First because of Damian stunt and then these nightmares. Last night she can't stop herself from thinking about him. His eyes they turn pitch black, his face look like devil and the anger is clear evident but then she wash off the thought. It is too dark there his eyes dilated and she is also scared at that time, so it must be hallucination. Shaking the thought away she get up from bed tiredly and make her way towards washroom after taking her clothes. ................ How is your assignment going on, lilly asked packing her bag.

Daniel cannot sleep well on that night and his eyes still wide open. He looked at the ceiling and thought about the woman whom he met at the coffee shop. He did not know what he felt at that time, but she just made him amazed by the beauty of her at the first sign. "Who are you, beautiful lady? Why did I feel that I knew you and have met you before? Did we meet somewhere or—" Daniel suddenly remembered his dream six months ago. A wedding dream in which the events and also the looks of the bride were so real.

Her mother kissed Sira's forehead and whispered, "Sleep well, sweetheart. Sweet dreams." Sira fell asleep with a smile on her face, and this time, the dreams that came were not nightmares. She dreamed of playing in a garden full of sunshine, blooming flowers, and high-flying swings. The man in the black robe was no longer there, replaced by a sense of security and happiness that she created herself.