Novel & Cerita Sweet Dream Manhwa

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." Adler ran his fingers of the spine of each book and then he read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

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."

"Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful." Slowly she opened her eyes , they were full of love and want. A soft chuckle left his throat, seeing his shy girl turning into a tigress . Then once again he commanded her to touch herself. She never wanted to leave her grip over her friend yet she tried touching herself rolling on the bed. Seeing her like this he was getting harder, not able to stay apart he quickly grasped her hands and then entered into her slowly and slowly coaxing her. The doors were opened yet too small for a huge entry, beads of sweat were forming on the forehead. He said, " want me to come in", she nodded , he said, " it's going to hurt a bit bu

Santha gave a pity smile and continued chatting. Soon, Sarah’s cousin joined them and they all sat around a table, talking about their latest updates, mostly boyfriend and sex-related gossips, making Sarah more anxious. She excused herself to get some drinks when a young man approached her amidst pouring cranberry juice into a tall glass. Cranberry and white saree–deadly combination that requires complete attention. None of his features such as tall, good-looking, masculine with a natural smothering eyes registered in her mind. “Hi. I’m Suman” he reached out his hand, startling Sarah

SLUMBER AND A DREAM Amanda's mind slipped into the depths as she slept, the veil between reality and dreams growing thin. In the ethereal realm of her subconscious, a dark and unsettling presence lingered. As she wandered through the corridors of her own mind, an eerie sensation washed over her, sending shivers down her spine. A sense of impending doom loomed in the air, casting a pall over her surroundings.

She found a white one with a small bow at the left side of the waist and a semi-sweetheart detail with a thigh-high slit. “Excuse me, can I get that dress?” Arya asked a sales assistant that was close by and pointed at the dress. The sales assistant who Arya knew as Debby due to her name tag, rolled her eyes silently before turning to face Arya with an obvious fake smile. “I'm sorry but the dresses placed on the display aren't for sale, you'd have to pick another one,” Debby said briefly. “Why? Is there something wrong with the dress?” Arya’s previously happy air plunged into darkness when she heard the news.

"Do you know. Every night, she appears in my dreams with a pout on her face. She blames me for not finding her sooner. She blames me for treating her poorly. She blames me for doing things that hurt her. Each time I wake up, I feel an unfillable void in my heart. My soul feels like it is rotting away. There were times I missed her so much I wished my sleep would last a little longer, just so I could see her, even if it were only in a dream. I am truly pathetic, am I not?" "She likes ice cream, the sea, and sad music. She dislikes loud, crowded places. She is pure and gentle. She has a simple heart, wearing her emotions on her face. But she is too trusting. Because of that, she was exploited

I WANT YOUR WIFE Dan, the third alpha wriggled continuously on his bed. He could not sleep, he kept thinking about Barbara Gillian. He could not forget her curves, how the red fitted dress made them look and he so wanted to feel them, her full succulents lips which he so badly wanted to kiss and those eyes which he would give anything to keep looking at them. Oh Barbara,, you are so beautiful and I have fallen for you. I want to own you, kiss you, touch you, make mad love to you my angel. I don’t care if that cripple is your husband, I will take you away from him. I will make you love me and your desire will be to only me” he smiled wickedly.

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.

I reply. "Honey, no man can have a nightmare about a beautiful woman like you. Sleep well," Connor replies, and I blush as he sends me a kiss emoji. I reply goodnight with the same emoji, knowing this is the start of a beautiful relationship between Connor and me. I just hope it lasts and that I do not get hurt.