Untamed Dreams Novels & Stories

The nature of Tenebris was melting into his very quickly, and differentiating was getting more and more difficult. Thane nudged at me to come in, and I went in with the two of them. “So, you're both interested in dreams? And knowing what it means?” She asked and I nodded. “But Franklin isn't here.” I added. “Why?” She asked. “Because we're both having the same dreams.” I said, and she frowned. “And what sort of dreams are those?” She asked. “They end with him killing me.” I said. “Now, that's weird.” She sighed, taking another look at me. “Stretch out your palm.”

Samuel narrowed his eyes, a sign she knew all too well, and it wasn't a good thing. "Trishelle Rosebud Thornwood," Yikes, was it ever a good sign when someone called your full name, even when it was made up? "You seem to forget that I know you better than you know yourself, and I am not buying that horseradish you're trying to sell me." Trishelle sighed, defeated. Experience has shown her that resistance is futile. "Fine, the truth is that I am missing Bradley more than I ever thought I would, and it's because of these weird dreams I've been having since he left." Trishelle told him what has been taking place when she falls asleep.

Dream sighed but then again she knew that she would still try her very best to enjoy the moments that she had with him. Amir came out with a T-shirt and a pair of shorts. His black thick hair gel over his eyes and he looked like the hottest man to grace the planet. "Let's go painting!" Amir said and started to chase Uthman jnr again. Dream closed her mouth and managed not to blurt out that she loved him. She knew that it would happen sooner rather than later. Amir caught Uthman jnr and put him over his shoulders. The little boy was screaming out of pure glee and was so happy.

Candy asked as she wrapped her arms around Annie, her hand rubbing circles on her back as she kissed the top of her head. “Yeah, just a nightmare.” “Do you want to talk about it?” Candy asked, her words muffled by Annie’s hair. She was having a time trying to control her beast. The wolf was on alert, ready to protect Annie from whatever threat she may have been facing. Annie didn’t say anything as she shook her head, she didn’t understand what the dream meant or if it was just a crazy pregnancy dream. She’d read about those, it didn’t make things any easier. Or make it feel any less real.

" said Trevor. "The dreams that come true are the ones backed with resources and support. " I replied. "Back then in Numan, I had dreams and even though my chance of getting them to come true were slim but right now, in this circumstance, am not sure if I could ever dream again. I don't even know what am into. " I revealed.

"I've seen you in my dreams, love, and red is your color." I'm one step away from murdering this man. Aiden admitted to seeing me wear underwear in his dreams, and I don't know whether to laugh or cry. Seriously, I want to punch him! "I'm not even going to begin to tell you how inappropriate and creepy it is for you to dream about me naked." "Don't forget the red underwear, love. It's one of the details that kept me up all night, jerking off to the thought of you."

“A meaningful dream. Mother, I have to find her. She gives me an inexplicable joy, and everytime I see her, it's like she takes away my gloomy days and brightens it with the sunshine of her beauty.” “What you say is nonsense.” Mrs Spielberg shook her head in disbelief. “Son,” She sat on a armchair to meet her son's gaze, “I understand your breakup with Lucy didn't end well. Stop imaginating about some unexisting girl.” Charles shook his head vigorously in disagreement and said, “Unfortunately, if she doesn’t stop appearing in my dreams, I won't be able to stop thinking about her. She has obsessed me with infatuation.” “Then you must be crazy.”

Tanner scoffed and looked away, obviously jealous. Tanya laughed. "Don't tell me ya jealous,Tan." "Me? Jealous? Why?" Tan asked, totally denying it. Tanya laughed again as they both walked out of the room together. * * "I had the dream again mom." Tanya sighed as she sat with her mom in her office. Morena looked up at her daughter from the files she was trying to sort out. "What was the dream again?" "The storm dream. It happened again and many people died,mom. It looked so real." Tanya said, looking so serious.

Are you trying to seduce me with that look I whispered, as she smiled stickinging out her tongue at me? "You know you're not getting younger. I do what you have to have a good relationship. You have everything at your disposal. So I think I should matchmake you with one of my friends in San Francisco. He's a very good friend of mine. I'm just suggesting I'm not forcing you huh, you might feel uncomfortable. You can reject the offer if you want, I whispered.

She stared at the broken fountain that settled in the corner outside, near a small storage house that only takes ten steps to get there—starting at the fountain’s point. In her sight, birds were flying, and steady trees without any wind were like city buildings. Over twenty-two years, Amandla had never seen what a city looks like and how people do things there. She was living peacefully, happily with her mother in the forest. Her dreams were anywhere in the city, but no one else could guide the house if she went together with her mother. She took a few steps forward and pressed her forehead against the cold glass from the window; she sighed. Even at three in the afternoon, the birds were sti