Sweet Dreams Kristen Ashley Novels & Stories

I have to figure out what Aphrodite wants with me and Milo. “Hey girlie. I see you trying.” Ashley’s sweet voice whispers close to my ear. “Are you ready to wake up?” I furrow my brow and force my eyes to squint open. Ashley is laying on the bed next to me in the dimly lit room. She looks exhausted. I try to touch her face and say her name, but my throat is on fire. “Don’t speak, Kas.” She smoothes my hair back and takes my hand to kiss it. “Thank the Goddess. Let me mindlink the doctor.”

Tonight," she continued softly, I want to feel sily and wanton; I want to wave your magic wand and carry me into dreamland where I can lose myself completely. I have missed you, darling, haven't you missed me?" "I've missed you too, immeasurably. It's been a long time. Come closer angel, we have a lot of ground to cover." But even after talking her in his arms, he look closer at her and leaned taking her lips on his. **** Ashley had been awakened from her sleep by the noise of her ringing phone, she looked at it only for her to discover it her mom. " good morning mom," she said wincing like an infant.

She shifts slightly, thighs pressing together, and my name falls from her mouth again, raw and needy and fucking sexy. I wasn't mistaken. Couldn't be. All the signs were there. "Ashton." I can't move. I can't fucking breathe. She's dreaming. She has to be dreaming. But the way she's saying it, the way her hips move just slightly, like she's chasing release, it makes my world spin. Her hand slides down her tummy, slow and torturous, disappearing under her dress. I should look away. I should wake her up. Clap. Cough. Clear my throat. Make noise. Something.

The raw adoration shining in his golden eyes sent a delicious, liquid shiver racing straight down her spine. "And what am I to you now, Julian?" she teased softly, a faint, confident smile playing at the corners of her mouth as her fingers traced the solid curve of his collarbone. "Your prisoner? Your partner? Or just another complication in your pack politics?" Julian groaned softly, a dark, low sound of pure, helpless devotion, before his head dipped down. His lips brushed lightly against her temple, tracking down the sensitive curve of her jaw until his breath warmed her lips.

Mum, dad and Holden left us to our movie and the lights dimmed again, Melody pressing play and Picture Perfect continuing. My sisters, Virginia and even Deacon were singing along, making me laugh; in the dim light of the TV screen, I could make out Deacon whipping his head around to the music, singing comically along with the mash up of Just the way you are/ Just a dream. For some reason I wasn’t totally engrossed in the film, something else had my attention… or should I say someone else; despite the darkness, my impeccable wolf sight could make out the change in colour of Bethany. How every few minutes her cheeks would turn from their usual blushed tinge to snow white paleness, and her teet

I lay down on the bed and put in my earplugs, shutting out the noise outside, and drifted into sleep. Perhaps because I had reached the point of utter despair, the Kane sisters didn't appear in my dreams for once. For the first time in ages, I actually slept well. Early the next morning, I got up to start packing. My walk-in closet was filled with clothes Bethany had designed for me. She used to call me the family's prince and insisted I wear something magnificent every day. From Amelia, there were stacks of tickets—concerts, soccer matches, and flights to every corner of the globe. She told me she wanted me to see the world, so long as I always came back as the young man who loved them.

Aashirya's POV: I groaned when the stupid voice of my phone disturbed m y so peaceful sleep. And most amazing thing was that, I was dreaming about m y love, m y Jamie Dornan. Where he was dancing with m e, with his muscular hands possessively wrap around my waist. Ohh m y m y...!! But all m y sweet dreams went to sell oils when suddenly m y head started pounding like someone has banged thousands o f hammer o n my head a t a time.

“I will take care of her you have my word. But I won’t help her find a mate James. Ashley is my Luna.” *****************************Two days Later******************************************* Ashley’s POV: *Medical equipment beeping* ‘Please let this all be a nightmare. did I really faint in front of the Alpha? Dash are you there?’ “I’m here Ash. Yes, you really fainted. Your great on first impressions, aren’t you?” ‘Uggh of all people for one of my fainting spells to happen in front of it had to be Alpha Michael’ “What was the dream this time Ash?” ‘I’m not sure of all the details but there was a open field with a river on one side and a forest on the other. A little boy was sitting in the mi

She was relieved to see Kass' features soften, her eyes sparkling with her elation. "Tell me this isn't a dream? I'm dreaming, aren't I?" Kass asked, squeezing her eyes shut. "When I open my eyes again, you'll be gone, and I'll be back in my room wondering how many pop tarts I'm going to eat today." Rolling her eyes, Ashlyn reached across the table and pinched Kass' arm. "Ow!" She shrieked, her eyes opening and her arm whipping to her side, a smear of chocolate frosting littered across her sleeve. Examining the chocolate on her sleeve, Kass pouted.

and with that, she ran back home and started sobbing. Ashley was devastated, she felt lost and confused as to why all this was happening to her. She doesn’t want to go back to Davian but deep down she still cares about him. Her mind goes to the alpha king as she fantasizes how good it will be to become his Luna, but that’s all it was a fantasy. ‘He would never accept me’, she thought to herself, and with that, she drifted to sleep. The next day, while she was asleep on her bed, she perceived a familiar scent around her that made her open her eyes in an instant.