Swap Dream Sans Novels & Stories

Liv had been by my side the entire time and Faye had managed to track down a few close friends, and seeing their faces filled me with gratitude. Of course, Adam and Amarinth were nowhere to be seen. I hadn’t expected them to come, nor did I want them there. Thomas was absent too, but Sansa had made an appearance. I couldn’t help but notice how much lighter she seemed, almost radiant. When I approached her after the service, she smiled and told me she was getting a divorce from Adam. “I should’ve done it a long time ago,” she admitted, her voice soft but steady. “But it’s finally happening.”

It was her father calling. With that, she put on a jacket and hurried out of the dormitory. It was clear she was hiding from me and wanted to avoid a conversation. I sat still for a long time before returning to bed and texted Job. [How am I supposed to verify who swapped their destiny with mine?] He replied, [The person will be carrying something that belongs to you at all times. [The moment the act is done, their fortune will immediately change for the better. Their life will be transformed.]

Geralda looked at me intensely. I nodded, according to what I had seen during my journey to the past dimension, my biological mother and father had intended to swap me with Alpha Felix and Luna Yelena's real daughter. "The baby swap has happened," Nicholas murmured, and I could hear him. "Rachel is being looked after by my birth mom and dad?" Geralda nodded. She snapped her fingers when my answer was correct. "Right." I took a deep breath. I continued what had been going through my mind.

Damien groaned in response. "As long as I want, of course" he replied and picked one of the candies on the table. "Didn't ask you to pick that" "I know but I am going to have it anyways just the same way I am going to have that position you currently occupy" "Fantasies" Damien rolled his eyes. "Where are you going to?" Lucas asked. "I am going on a honeymoon with my wife" "Honeymoon? Arranged marriages now enjoy honeymoon? Hilarious" Lucas chuckled.

He tenderly kissed my lips and then everything went dark. I felt a light shining on me and opened my eyes noticing that I was somewhere else. -Welcome to your new home. I pinched myself to see if I was dreaming and indeed I was not. -Who are you, ¿why did you bring me here? -I'm sorry we were never formally introduced, my name is Morpheus and I will be your fiancé until we get married. -¡¿Marry?! ¿What do you mean, marry? -I see that they hid a lot of things from you, but don't worry, I'll make sure to answer all your doubts so that you feel comfortable here.

“You haven’t signed yet?” I frowned slightly. Vanessa stepped closer. “You should read the part where he owns your image for the duration of the engagement,” she said casually. “That part’s fun.” Roman patience visibly thinned. “Leave.” “No.” I finally stood. “Maybe I should—” Vanessa turned toward me instantly. “You should run.” Silence. I blinked slowly. “Excuse me?” Vanessa moved closer now, voice lowering. “You think this is a fairytale?” she asked. “You think marrying him means romance and luxury? Roman doesn’t love people. He controls them.”

"Now shut up, and take five quids!" The hawker stopped laughing, with amazement in his eyes, he quietly took the money. Sheila took the newsprint, and scoffed at the man. "What made ye think I couldn't afford it?" The man silently watched Sheila walk away from his stall. She flipped to the newspaper as she stood on the streets. "Mr. Donne Spielberg signs up with President Hebrith Montero last Friday regarding the presidential election of the Elites organisation. He decided that he steps back a little and allow his son, Charleston Jones Spielberg, to take his post after his graduation..." she read on, no matter the bumps she got from the elites walking past her, she didn't put her mind to it,

Honestly, I only did it because I wanted her full, undivided attention. Especially now that my little swan was finally learning how to embrace the pleasure, I needed to enjoy it before Silas returned to Vegas and we had to march to Chicago to finalize everything. We’re going to need a new caporegime, filter through the soldiers, and absorb the rest of the Marcone empire into the Thornes'. But my little swan suddenly lunged across the bed. She threw herself into my arms, wrapping her small hands tightly around my neck as she began thanking me profusely.

They enjoyed the rest of the coffee in silence, with the background musical sound of the waves slapping against the shore. Shravan could feel the magical vibe around the whole place. He had dismissed her feelings when she had once told him that D Love is magic. But then he hadn't felt it firsthand. Now that he knew, he couldn't think of selling the place. "Why do you want to sell D Love to VK, Drishti?" Shravan asked curiously.

"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.