Novel & Cerita Wake Up To Reality ×

I squeezed my eyes shut, praying that when I opened them, this would all be some twisted nightmare. But when I opened them, nothi ng had changed. The weight of reality crashed down on me, suffocating and unrelenting. *"Christ. I just slept with a stranger!"*

And then, nothing. **************************** [Reality snaps back-she wakes up] I gasped for air, my eyes flying open. Cold stone pressed against my skin, the hard, unforgiving surface sending a shock through my body. My breath came in quick, panicked gasps. My heart pounded in my chest as if it might break free.

Don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t exactly mind that. But I was pretty sure they wouldn’t be as ‘spiced’as I was. I turned back to the bed, pinching the bridge of my nose. Okay, fine. I had to wake them up. We weren’t going to sit here like we were trapped in some romantic comedy waiting for destiny to do its thing. I went to the nearest target—Ryker—and shook his shoulder. “Hey. Wake up.” He groaned, cracking one eye open. “Mmm…is dream a reality right now?”

The copper taste of betrayal on my tongue as the sky over Boston turned to ink. "She’s awake! Doctor, she’s opening her eyes!" The voice hit me like a physical blow. It was Lurii. But her voice was wrong, it was higher, thinner, vibrating with a youthful, frantic energy untouched by the years of bourbon and bitterness I’d heard on that rooftop. I blinked, my vision swimming through a haze of tears and the stinging glare of the overhead lights. As the shapes solidified, I saw them. Standing on either side of my bed were the two architects of my ruin. Marcus and Lurii.

He learned to smile, and laugh like a child, Enjoying in her arms, His Demons slept forever, his soul started to breathe, When she chirped like a Nightingale in his ears; Wake Up Sexy, Please!

For a split, disoriented moment, I think I’m dreaming again, but then he squeezes my tit even harder and growls against my neck. He is actually very real. And he needs to get the fuck out of here. I grab my phone and stop the alarm before turning in his arms because he’s too heavy to just push away. “Bram, you need to leave now.” “Mmm… nah.” “No, seriously. Get dressed and—” Before I can finish, an even louder alarm starts from the other side of the room, shrill and violent, and this time Bram wakes up with a gasp, realizing he actually needs to get out of here. Probably just like this — half naked, half asleep, and half stupid.

"When we pushed them back. When we made them feel reality. We didn't just hurt them. We taught them. Showed them how reality works. How connection functions. How to" "How to break it," Thorne finished. Face pale. Understanding hitting him through bond. "We gave them blueprint. Showed them exactly what to attack. What to destroy." Third flicker. Stronger. Longer. Reality stuttering like heartbeat missing beats. Like existence forgetting rhythm. And wolves started screaming. Network overwhelming. Reality itself becoming unstable. Connection turning into weapon. But against us. Against everything. "Shut it down," I said. No hesitation now. No debate. "Shut it all down. Now. Emergency disconnect

But, wait. The kiss. It happened! Yes, it's not a dream and neither does this moment that I woke up next to her. And... We're naked. Oh, man, we made love. We made love! And, it is not just one of my fantasies or dreams. It's reality. An incredible reality.

My eyes were wide with terror and fear and for a moment I thought my whole body was going to collapse. AND SUDDENLY I WOKE UP . It was a night mare …..a …terrible night mare . I feel a sense of dizziness and confusion as I was pulled up into reality from the dream world. I was too worried . I turned on the light .I went to Jacob room and I was going to wake him up that suddenly...….

It's so fast I'm questioning myself if it's all there or not. "What if the reality that's waiting for you, for us, is way way better...than all of these. The kind of reality where you want to stay awake all night and never sleep. 'Cause, you don't want to miss every bit of it. Would you still want to stay in here?" I looked at him, just staring at those hypnotic pair of onyx. "Or are those reasons enough for you to wake up?" puno ng di ko mapangalanang damdamin ang mga mata niya. It's intense, smoldering and piercing through my very core.