Novel & Cerita Sweet Dream Manhwa

Darking laid me down on a plush bed, tucking me in with care. "Sleep well, my dear Amira," he whispered, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "You've brought joy and laughter to this whimsical world." I let out a contented sigh, feeling safe and cherished in Mr. Darking's presence. With a grateful smile, I drifted off into a peaceful slumber, wrapped in the warmth of our magical adventure. ________________________________ In the moonlit chamber, a soft breeze stirred the curtains, causing them to dance gracefully in the pale glow. Amira, a young woman of ethereal beauty, lay in peaceful slumber upon the silken sheets, her chest rising and falling with each tranquil breath.

**DREAM OVER** “Zara! Wake up, beautiful. Please. Aiden's soothing and soft voice pulled me out of my nightmare, and I began to cry. The next thing I knew, I was cradled up in his arms, where he let me cry. I fell asleep in his arms, waking up when he was putting my pack on the bed. He stood up, turning to leave when I whispered. “Stay, please. You make me feel safe.” And the next thing I knew, I fell asleep in my mate's arms. *FLASHBACK ENDS*

“I need a pet name for you that suits you, besides ‘Sexy’ or ‘Broody’. There needs to be something suitable.” “I’m sure you’ll think of something only you would notice about me,” Dylan purs as his body relaxes. His scent? No…his amazingly blue eyes? “My Sweet Shadow,” I giggle, sleepily.I don’t voice what Ace would be, but he is My Sultry Shadow. No one else will think of Dylan as sweet and sultry just suits Ace. With that, I nuzzle into his strong form and let myself feel safe and loved for the first time ever. My dreams show me forests and running fast while running through shadows and my large black furry paws, only my wolf is silver. Am I dreaming what Aspen is doing?

Present Time * Shin Alexandra suddenly got up from her bed and although her room is fully and heavily air-conditioned, for some reason she is sweating heavily other than that she is also working on her breathing – she is trying to revert it back to normal because it will not be a good thing if she didn’t. She cannot believe that after ten months she will once again dream of that situation that happened five years ago, the situation where she first encountered that man. The man that she totally wants to erase from her memories, the same man that up until now she wishes that she didn’t really encounter five years ago. Although if she is to explain to other people what she dreamed of, they woul

He was always the responsible one. I sighed as I got up from the bed. I was covered in sweat. I had been having the same dreams for some time, especially since I told Osagiede I loved her. Could it be guilt? I threw off the covers and got up. I padded to the kitchen to make some tea. I wondered, not for the first time, why people liked coffee. Tea was bliss. I made a cup of my specially blended tea, added two cubes of sugar and some honey and sat down on the chair in the kitchen to drink it while I stared out the window.

Complaints about school. Pictures of food. A screenshot of a celebrity she thought was attractive. Normal things. Then I stopped scrolling. Three days ago, Sienna had sent me a message. Sienna: Girl, may gusto akong sabihin sa'yo pero huwag ka munang magalit. I remembered reading it. I had been busy that day, so I replied hours later. Me: Ano 'yon? She never answered. Instead, she changed the subject. At that time, I hadn't thought much about it.

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I said and swished past him towards my study table. I need to do some research on him. I get it now that he's not the work of my imagination because I don't even know about him let alone seen him. I need to confirm that this guy is certainly the Lee Jimin of SSB. I started furiously typing on my laptop. "Um, what're you doing?" he asked flippantly. "Searching about you and your group," I mumbled, without taking my eyes off the screen. "Your sister's a SLUV," he said to which I hummed, I knew the meaning of that. Their fandom name, deceptively.

Her soft, full lips, surprised amber eyes, and the withheld breath. Sometimes, these dreams turn into uncontrollable fantasies during my sleep. I dream of tracing her delicate jawline and relishing the pulse throbbing at the base of her neck. One hand cups her peacefully closed eyes, while the other delves into the sea of her soft auburn hair. And if I'm lucky in that dream, I can feel her warm skin and the delightful scent of her blood seeping through her skin.

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.