Sweet Dreams Kristen Ashley Novels & Stories

Having bright sunlight dancing on his face, Damien knitted his brows before fluttering open his dizzy eyes leisurely. As soon as he was fully awakened, his gaze froze on the sleeping beauty in his arms. Worst of all, she was stark naked and was full of his view. His head was blank for a certain amount of time. Before he could get himself out, the door was pushed open with Ashley's cracky voice, " Brother Damien.. have you..." Ashley's step halted midway and a look of hurt quickly blazed across her eyes. Her dark eyes watched the sleeping beauty sharply as if she was tearing her apart with her eyes.

“Psycho! Look at yourself in the mirror. Who is the crazy one between us, Miss Tiana Winters? Or should I now call you Your Royal Highness Princess Ashley Tatiana Knight of Averna!” My words had made Ashley quiet for few seconds. Did she not realise I knew from the moment I met her, she was Ashley? “If you want this bracelet, you need to help me find the real woman who I slept with last night. I am sure she is here in this room, Ashley” I said my words with gritted teeth and felt like strangling her neck for lying to me. “Why do you need to find another woman when you already have a beautiful and kind fiancée, Nikolai?” it was then my turn to be speechless. What was she talking about?

A small rock got stuck on the floor because of the tiny holes. “Butterflies, sunflower, grass, stones. I must calm down,” She continued chanting, just like the tune of Ursula doing her spells in front of Ariel. “Butterflies, sunflower, grass, stones. Calm down already, Amandla.” For an extended moment, she started to move her bare feet, then swung her body away from the table leg until her body straightened up, and strands of dark brown hairs were swaying out from the sides. Her sea-green eyes were beaming, and her mouth remained flat in its corners, making her look more like a doll with a small-featured face with nothing but a subtle expression. Finally, she stamped out her body as she walk

They were going to talk about it in the morning, he saw she had prepared a meal for him but did not touch it as he was still angry that she had mentioned a man’s name in her sleep. Serena was having the most wonderful dream, she was with Jakes and all of her problems were non existent, they had gotten married and he was the most loving of all husbands. A hand was caressing her breast, it was Jakes and she loved it. She moaned under her breath, pressing his hand over her breast, her hands trailing over his well sculpted chest. She heard him groan as his mouth closed over her nipples and his hand trailed down to raise her nightgown and caress her clit. The most wonderful of all feelings assaul

Daniel cannot sleep well on that night and his eyes still wide open. He looked at the ceiling and thought about the woman whom he met at the coffee shop. He did not know what he felt at that time, but she just made him amazed by the beauty of her at the first sign. "Who are you, beautiful lady? Why did I feel that I knew you and have met you before? Did we meet somewhere or—" Daniel suddenly remembered his dream six months ago. A wedding dream in which the events and also the looks of the bride were so real.

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."

Maybe the window seats have been sold out, Ashley’s seat was on the edge of the aisle. She didn't cry anymore. After getting on the plane, she asked the stewardess for a blanket and slept. She had a dream. She dreamt that she wasn't thirteen when she met Jacob. But eighteen years old. She dreamt that there was still an age difference of seven years between her and Jacob, but it was no longer an insurmountable gap. She dreamt that her dream come true. She dreamt that it turned out that secret love can be more than just a one-person thing.

Alyssia quickly sighed in relief. "Hey Aly, what happened" a soft caring voice sounded behind her. She turned her back to see the person. It was Kristen Ark, yeah such a strange name. She was the only one who spoke to Alyssia and treated her as a friend. She was 5ft tall, slender with short black hair styled into a bob and striking grey eyes. She seemed like a reliable person. "You seemed to be having a bad dream. Are you okay?" She asked very concerned. Alyssia smiled gratefully "Yeah I'm okay, just a very strange dream I had. Must be due to stress."

He looks confused. “I had a dream about trees.” “That’s okay.” He frowns slightly. “She said I’m supposed to be fire.” The words freeze me. “She who?” “The lady.” I swallow. “And what did you tell her?” “I said I like castles better.” Kade actually chokes out a laugh of relief. Morgan exhales slowly. Asher’s eyelids droop. He’s exhausted. Within seconds he’s asleep again. Normal sleep. No glow. No field spike.

the voice whispered again. The word “Darling” felt so familiar. So deep that it made Ashton’s heart pound rapidly in his sleep. He felt an overwhelming urge to hold the woman, to protect her from anything. A surge of love appeared out of nowhere, filling the emptiness that had tormented him for the past month. “Who are you?” Ashton shouted in his dream. The woman only smiled, or at least Ashton felt that she smiled before slowly fading into fragments of light. Ashton jolted awake. His breathing was rapid, cold sweat soaking the thin shirt he wore. He sat upright on the bed, clutching his aching chest. The echo of the woman’s voice still rang in his ears. So real, so close.