Sweet Dreams Kristen Ashley Novels & Stories

" Lena you know I was only stating the fact. This is true and I know you also know what it means to be sleeping in the main palace. " Lena rubbed her face in frustration" it's okay" " Guys enough. I'm done packing already" I said zipping up my back. " Good then" " What is wrong with you Ashley? Why are you acting up like this?" I couldn't help but ask? " Why I'm acting up? You wanna know why?" She was yelling already " I'm sick and tired of watching you cry over things I'd be jumping and happy about. This is my dream Melissa and its as if you are living my dream and I hate it that you don't even appreciate it "

she asked. “No, I want to see what is mine and mine alone, my dear.” He said as he stood. “I do, however, not know your name currently either.” “Scarlett.” She said. “Well, my dear princess Scarlett.” He said as he moved to an out cove, “I would like to see these now.” He began to lower her dress down her shoulders. Her breast fell out, and his eyes glazed over. “Oh, my love, these are beautiful. Do I have your permission to touch what is mine?”

The dress had a sweetheart neckline, fitted bodice, and flowed freely below her knees with the two side splits. The sheer bottom half added an extra flare along low hanging sleeves. With her hair in a natural updo that twisted and curled into a high bun, she looked like the queen she was. She had a natural glam look and natural lashes adorning her face. Her lips were tinted in a dark wine color matching her strappy three inch heels. Selene and Oni walked into the dressing room and their mouths dropped at how stunning Ife looked. “The boys will not be able to take their eyes off you tonight, this ceremony will be perfect.”

I headed over to Natasha's apartment. Sinead let me in, I stepped in and saw Natasha walking down the stairs in a yellow dress that sweeps the floor, of a truth she was an epitome of beauty and she was dazzling, I wanted to stare more at her, but I have come here to say something so I opened my lips. "Malinda Kristen, let's date." She rolled her eyes at me and leaned on the stair wall with folded arms. "You should get used to calling me Natasha Wilbur now."

His pointed nose complemented his prominent cheekbones. "And that's Amara Zhane Constantine." I focused my attention on the one and only girl in their group. Unlike me, who has paperwhite skin, she had a burnished complexion. When Alistair spoke, her gleaming, heavenly-white teeth flashed as she smiled. Her pointed nose, red lips, and beautiful brown eyes stood out. Her graceful and elegant actions captivated me. I think I've found another girl crush! "Of course, there is Zeeve Maxim Bullecer."

He laughed "don't stress your innocent self Selena, I know you would remain quiet and listen to me especially when it has to do with the mistake you are about to make." I gasped looking around. I couldn't press a finger on who this stranger was and why he was sounding so mean to me. "What do you want from me?" I asked looking so terrified. "That's a very good question" he wagged his finger in front of her and smiled. Quietly he moved over to the sofa and sat down. I swallowed hard glaring at him. "I want you to cancel the wedding" he said. I gaped "I beg your pardon?" He laughed "you see Selena, it's girls like you that are called gold digger, those types that always prefers reaping where th

he asked me sweetly. I smiled and nodded at him. "Absolutely! Thank you for this." A sweet smile spread across Josh's lips. "You know what, my Yeobo? If Korea has K-pop, and the Philippines has P-pop. Do you know what I have?" "Huh? What?" He leaned closer to my ear and whispered, "I have the popwer to make you happy," he said, making me smile. When he pulled away, I was surprised when he suddenly raised his hand in front of my face, and from there, a sparkling necklace emerged.

"What are you saying? A girl? Have you seen your hairy chest, dude?" Tony frowned slightly and nodded. "Yeah, right? But why do I keep seeing her through me in the mirror in my dream? She has my face, but it isn't me. Oh no. What stupid dream is this? You don't put drugs in my drink, do you?" Timmy scoffed and stood up from the floor, turned towards the window and parted the curtains. Sunlight flooded the room, the voices of the singing birds perching on the hibiscus tree near the window became louder.

Leaning in close, she whispered, "If you pay another 2,000 dollars, my best friend and I will make sure you have an unforgettable night." For some reason, the photo I'd seen on social media of her and Yvonne appeared in my mind. They were smiling happily in the picture, their tight dance outfits outlining their perfect figures. These young women were barely old enough to join the adult world, yet here they were, trapped in the muddy quicksand of adulthood. I pushed Hermione off again and asked, "Is your best friend as pretty as you?" Thinking that I was interested, Hermione gave me a flirty look and took out her phone from her pocket. "Eager, aren't you? Aren't I enough for you?"

The sweet scent of her warm body against mine tilts me into dreamland. ♠︎♠︎ Streaks of light splash across my face, pulling me out of my sleep. Before I open my eyes, I know she is already awake. I know she just wants to continue staying in my arms where she feels safe. Nothing gives me the sense of satisfaction knowing that Everett knows he would never be with her. Hell! she was never his in the first place. He will make everything right with Ada. Judging by the morning sun blaring into my room, this is the latest I have ever slept. I pull a hand over my head, reminiscing about last night. My phone hadn't stopped vibrating, I know it has to do with the revelation of yesterday. I ignore the