Wildest Dreams Annie Crown Novels & Stories

However, when she saw Annie, her smile froze, and she stumbled back in shock. Winter gasped, staring at Annie in disbelief. "You..." Annie's smile did not waver. "Winter, I hope you and your dream guy have the happiest ever after. When you're married, make sure to keep the spark alive and have babies as soon as you can!" Annie's eyes sparkled with humor, but the scars on her face made her look a bit scary.

Annah's lip shook, and her voice shook as she spoke again, "I... I've been having these strange dreams, Matt. Dreams of things happening, things that I can't explain and every of the dreams involved Connor." Matt's eyes widened slightly, a mix of fear and concern crossed his face. "Annah, those dreams might be more significant than you realize. You might have a unique ability, a power that Connor can not let go of." Tears rolled down Annah's cheeks as the weight of the situation began to settle on her shoulders. "I didn't mean to cause all of this," she whispered, her voice barely audible. Kate wrapped her arms around Annah, pulling her into a protective embrace. "Oh, sweetheart, none of thi

Staring at Phil with awe, Annie had many questions but Phil stopped her, Phil proceeded to look for a quiet corner and explained to Annie how to become a 'Lucid Dreamer' so that he could control her dreams and defeat Vicky once and for all. "Just try and follow what I'm about to tell you, Annie, you have the power to defeat Vicky and return to the real world." Phil stared at the little girl who he just noticed back in her normal height, because of the series of events that happened he just noticed now. Annie nodded at Phil and tried to concentrate and follow what Phil was saying. She closed her eyes and furrowed her brows; she tried imagining a small ball for now, since Phil thought that sta

Wayne's desperate search for his wife had been all over the news, so when he mistook a stranger for Arden, everyone thought he had finally lost his mind. Even his closest friend, Dorian James, wondered if Wayne had gone mad. After all, the woman standing before them was the Henley family's heiress, and she didn't look like Arden at all. Sensing Vincent's rising temper, Dorian quickly tugged on Wayne's sleeve and whispered, "Wayne, you really are mistaken. She's the Henley heiress."

I didn't want to know what that meant, and I certainly didn't want to try to understand the playful glint in Jared's eyes. I admitted that I had once had a crush on him because of his brilliance and because he had been out of my league. But now, all I wanted was to stay as far away from him as possible. "Ding! The system has detected extreme resistance from one side of the party. Punishment Mode is now activated. The scene will also be changed." I gasped and shuddered hard as I suddenly woke up from a dream. When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was now back at my office desk, and my colleagues were all there, chatting and working as usual.

It wasn’t every day I got to see the Savage himself at one of these races. I tilted my head skyward, spotting rows upon rows of werewolves lining the rooftops of the buildings–the onyx sky dappled with the brilliant glow of their eyes. It was a kaleidoscope of color as they peered around, leaving warped, mystical shapes in their wake. My attention snagged toward a woman standing a few people to our left, raising her candy-red blouse and flashed her chest toward the bikers. Her shrill voice carried over the crowd despite the noise as she shouted, “Savage! Hey Savage! Look here, baby!”

When I looked closely, the fire was on her clothes. Scared to my bones, I screamed her name but I couldn't do anything. I watched her as she kept screaming my name while she burnt. I jerked up from my bed. Realising it was a dream, I jumped up, rushed to the bathroom, washed my face, tied my hair up and rushed out of the house. I got Lily from school even though she hadnt closed yet. She bombarded me with questions but i just ignored them. Lily was not dying on me, I would protect her to the last. I kept my eyes on her all day and nothing happened.

"What would you do, Annie, if someone abused your mother and sister?" Annie spoke with fierce determination. "I would protect them with my life. I'm brave enough to do that." Annie's eyes burned with rage. "I don't understand why we aren't fighting those Krowonians, even when there are hundreds of us against one of them. I would strike at them, Mom, given the chance!" The Krowonians were responsible for her mother's illness and Bree’s disappearance. If Annie had the opportunity, she would certainly strike back.

Lisa stood by the window, staring at nothing in particular. She had been stuck at the office for hours without being able to do a single thing. Thoughts of the previous night filled her head. As she pushed herself to work on the first file Sonia had brought into the office that morning, she told herself the reason she still felt overwhelmed was probably because she had never been touched for the last seven whole years since she took that dreaded decision to trade a tasteless marriage for Will’s safety. However, it didn’t stop the vivid dreams.

After finishing his call, Kendrick returned to Annabelle’s side and gently patted her arm. “Anna, let’s go inside and sleep.” Annabelle kept her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. Kendrick didn’t insist. He simply picked her up in his arms and carried her back to the bedroom. That night, Annabelle had a dream that completely shattered her worldview. She dreamed of an incredibly gorgeous man showing up at her house to declare war, claiming that Kendrick was in love with him!