Novel & Cerita Sweet Dream Manga

Madeline giggled as she leaned up and whispered in his ear, "Welcome, new play toy. Let's play." Her breathing was even, her eyelids fluttered as she dreamed peacefully and Madeline wished she could see what she was dreaming about. Is she having a nightmare or a sweet dream? Who knows. Madeline laid beside the pregnant werewolf, playfully stroking her hair and every now and again Madeline would touch her softly.

he whispered, still holding my hand as I followed him until we reached the last door. He quickly turned the door open. My jaw dropped open as I roam my eyes inside. There was a large bed in the room and drapery curtains with a white painted wall. It had a floral scent and a sweet candy scent that moved me back to a sunny day. “I want you to think of the designs of our future room,” he said smoothly. Gradually I could feel his gentle caress on my exposed shoulder. “Our room?” I said again. I could feel every single pound of my heart in my chest. I looked out the window to stop the tears from forming in my eyes. I feel like I don’t deserve it all.

Dammit, I felt like coming already just hearing those words, but not yet, not until I saw her limp and sated. I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against her earlobe as I whispered in a raspy voice, "You're beautiful. You pleased me. The way you take me, all hungry and desperate, it's driving me insane. I want to make you scream my name until you can't remember anything else."

, She chuckled more but soon enough she felt her heart pump at a high speed when she saw him walking towards her . " Am ....am ...am so..", Trembling she began to talk herself inwardly but he was now near her . " What is it Rinna ? , Are you now afraid " , He whisper yelled when she noticed the fear in her eyes but even when she tried to be strong she this time failed to say anything and surprisingly it was not because that he was angry but all because he was near her . He was so near that she now smelled his sweet perfume , the body perfume which was now making her become weaker and to make it worse with the position they were in she realized that his chest was resting on one of her breast

Sarah pulled back her lips a bit “Aren’t you sleepy?” “No” he lightly caressed her cheeks “I won’t possibly sleep tonight. I’m afraid this beautiful dream will go away” Sarah let out a light chuckle “Mike, it’s not a dream” hearing this, he pinched Sarah’s cheeks making her hiss. “Are you sure it’s not a dream?”

She woke up with a start from her nap. The light was fading, but she heard the sounds of the demons down below in the hall having a feast. Mitsuhide was surprisingly absent from the room as she replayed the dream in her head. Everything had seemed so real in the dream but she didn’t know how it could be. Soon she saw the doorway in her mind that had been waiting for her to find it. As she walked through it she was somewhere else.

The feeling was like floating on water, gliding on its waves. Suddenly a scent, hits me; milk and honey with a touch of cinnamon. It toggles at my nose and soothes me. He released my hand and gave me a sweet, long, sensual kiss. My body has no strength, and my eyes could barely remain open. My eyelids closed and darkness devours everything around me. My dream ends leaving a smile of contentment on my lips.

In a cozy room lying on the Queen-side bed, Sumire was in a strange dream. A man at the Shrine of Death appeared in her sweet slumber and they shared a kiss again. Only this time, the stranger was awake with his face still blurry in her vision. The man kisses her with a gentle rhythm and went intensely deeper. She kissed him back with the same intensity. She is no longer that 13 years old and the stranger man she kissed now was grown older than his age. In just a second, Sumire was surprised when she found themselves already on the bed in the massive master bedroom. She tried to see the man's visage but failed because of the blinding light around him.

What did she mean by the thing that was going on between the both of them? Why wouldn’t you tell me, Lady? That was his last thought before he was finally able to drift to sleep. However, Sane had a dream. The dream screamed familiarity, but he couldn’t point out why it was familiar. In that dream, he was in a room surrounded by red roses. There were roses even on the ceiling of the room. There was also a big mirror that stretched from the floor all the way to the ceiling itself. In the dream, Sane slowly walked towards the direction of the mirror, but instead of seeing himself, he saw Seleen, staring down at him with her pair of black eyes.

‘DREAM, DREAM SWEET BEAUTIFUL MAIDEN, DREAM OF A WONDERFUL DREAM, BUT IF YOU WAKE UP A PRIEST BESIDE YOU, HEADLESS AND POOR, WILL TAKE WHAT’S LEFT OF YOU. “I see.” Raiden whispers and with a smirk on his face, reminded and somehow of their journey and past that are in a mix of emotions, but more on to the dark. “More than just a warning, yet this is not all about us anymore. Now, all we have to do is watch and trust them.”