The King Of Dreams 소설 & 이야기

She felt empty when she woke up and realized it was nothing but a dream. Sophie didn’t see or hear from the king for the rest of the week, at some point, she concluded that he changed his mind and decided to stay away from her which should have been a good thing but she couldn’t lie about how disappointed she was that he didn’t keep his promise, every night she went to bed with the thought of him and each night, he visited her in her dreams and made love to her and each time, she would wake up damp and wanting. She got nothing but disappointment, she hated waking up from those dreams and hated the empty feeling she had once she woke up but there was nothing that she could do to help herself.

" The king replied. After saying this, the lady in white walked out of the room through the wall. ''Come back… please… tell me about yourself… please… are you a ghost… are you related to Alicia and Alice?'' The King pleaded with her as she walked out of the room. ''No! Don't go… wait..'' The king shouted from his sleep. ''Oh! That was a dream.'' The king exclaimed, breathing heavily. He could now move his hands and legs. ''I can now move my legs and hands again. I am hale and hearty.'' The king cried.

The room, with its classic furnishings and muted colour palette, provides a backdrop to the familial clash. I shake my head, a subtle defiance in my gesture. "Yes, I am a king, Dad, but I don't want some trophy wife who will sit beside me on the throne with no brain. I need a real woman, father," I assert, the determination in my voice resonating against the opulence of the surroundings. My father sighs, a gesture that carries the weight of parental concern. "Look, Henry, get yourself a real woman, but do it quickly before I put your brother as a temporary king."

Nurul Islam stroked Abrar's hair and began: "Once there was a king. His son was very honest. His grandson was even more honest. One day, the uncle came and said, 'I want the throne of the kingdom. If you want to save your grandson's life, you must fight...'" The room grew dim; everyone's eyelids grew heavy. But Arian knew—he would have to stay awake through the night. Because old enemies do not sleep, and they were now running after Abrar.

However the dream I just had doesn't make me feel so excited about going to sleep again. One thing I could tell from that dream; fire. It was everywhere. I heard many voices but one in particular stood out. A woman whose voice filled me with jolts of fear. Someone said her name, pleaded with her to stop. I saw the Prince. He looked bloody and exhausted, kneeling in front of the woman and begging her to stop. "Lu***** stop this madness I beg of you" I couldn't really remember the name he said but I was certain it started with " Lu ".

His blue eyes snap to me, and my bones chill at the intensity in them. “H-how do you know that name?” He stutters. That’s weird. Sin and Lake both have similar responses. Their reactions make me more curious. I try to act nonchalant as I respond. “Just in my dreams, but the images are all blurry, and I can’t see who it is.” His bright blue eyes are wide, and fear flickers in them. “Does the King know about this?” “He clearly does, yet he won’t tell me anything. He insists I shut my mouth—” Stubbornly, I add. “—which I won’t.”

I said. He nodded. "Maybe the flowers miss me," he said. I almost laughed. Instead, I smiled. "They probably do, " I said. He looked at me, really looked at me. It made me feel uneasy. It was a look, but it felt like... He knew something. The feeling went away. He looked away. "I had a dream," he said. I stiffened a little. "What dream?" I asked him. He tilted his head. "I was the king," he said.

King Emmett said "The dreams I've been having, I want it to stop!" The king repeated. "I see this woman almost every time in my dreams. She was a sorcerer, I killed her to protect the kingdom" King Emmett said The priestess closed her eyes said some spells. A small object appeared on her hand and she handed it to the king. "Put this under your bed your majesty." "It should stop your bad dreams" She said, bowed and left. 🌠DOKA🌠

On the other side, James was dreaming to become the king of the pearl kingdom and make king and queen his slave and marry a nice and hot lady and have a boy child as her of the kingdom" " But he didn't know that his dreams coming to comes true"

we woke up one morning and discovered he was gone with his belongings. But I'm glad we're doing well without him. And I have big dreams of leaving the kingdom to another place to start a new life far from the devious king - King Lee. He's the furious king that ever lived. His rules are strict and unstained. Rumor has it that he's has a complete psycho. He's powerful and slays men effortlessly. This features doesn't bother me cause I don't intend to meet him - never! What bothers me is the dreams I've been having lately.