"Veil of Dreams," follow Soriah , a hesitant Dreamwalker gifted with the extraordinary ability to step into the dreams of others. Her journey of self-discovery takes her through mesmerizing dreamscapes where she must heal wounds, confront fears, and unlock the deepest mysteries of the human heart.
Soriah stood at the threshold of her small, secluded cottage, the soft breeze rustling through the ancient trees that guarded her home. The scent of wildflowers hung in the air, a fragrant reminder of the world beyond her sanctuary. Her gaze was fixed on the moon, its silvery glow casting long shadows in the grove. She hesitated, as she had done countless times before.
Inside, the cottage was a haven of simplicity. Wooden beams crisscrossed the ceiling, and the stone fireplace crackled with a gentle fire. Shelves lined with books on dreams and the human mind stood against the walls, a testament to her solitary pursuit. A single, plush armchair faced a large window that framed the moonlit world outside. Soriah had spent countless hours there, gazing at the moon, contemplating the mysteries of dreams.
For Soriah, dreams were not merely the fleeting images of the night; they were an uncharted realm, a world of emotions, memories, and fears. And she, by some twist of fate, was a Dreamwalker, gifted with the extraordinary ability to step into the dreams of others. It was a gift she had been born with, one that had set her apart from the world.
But as gifted as she was, Soriah had always hesitated to embrace her power fully. The very idea of delving into the innermost thoughts and fears of strangers terrified her. She had learned to keep her gift hidden, using it only to soothe the nightmares of her own restless mind.
On this particular night, however, something stirred within her. A longing she couldn't ignore. She had spent years on the periphery of other people's dreams, peering into their subconscious minds without fully stepping inside. But tonight, she felt an irresistible pull, a call from the dreamscape that could no longer be denied.
The moon hung low in the sky, casting an ethereal glow over the grove. Soriah closed her eyes and took a deep breath, summoning her courage. She whispered to herself, "It's time."
With that, she opened her eyes and stepped into the moonlight, her feet sinking into the soft earth. She wore a simple white gown that billowed around her as she moved. Her long, ebony hair cascaded down her back, and her eyes, the color of midnight, were filled with determination.
As she walked deeper into the grove, she could feel the energy of the dreamscape tugging at her, welcoming her. Her heart quickened with anticipation and fear, for she knew that once she crossed the threshold into another's dream, there was no turning back.
She reached a clearing bathed in moonlight and closed her eyes. She focused on her breath, slowing it until it matched the rhythm of a dreamer in the midst of slumber. Her senses sharpened, and she felt a shift in the air. She was no longer in the grove but standing on the precipice of a dream.
With a final, resolute step, she entered the dream. It was like stepping through a shimmering veil, and suddenly, she was surrounded by a surreal landscape. Colors danced and swirled, and the world around her seemed to be in constant motion. She was no longer in control of her surroundings; she was a guest in someone else's subconscious.
Before her stood a vast, open field. The grass beneath her feet was impossibly soft, and the sky above was a brilliant shade of cerulean. In the distance, she could see a figure, a solitary dreamer lost in their reverie. Soriah felt a deep connection to this dreamer, a sense of shared emotion that transcended words.
As she approached, the dreamer's face came into focus. It was a young woman, her eyes filled with sorrow and longing. Soriah could feel the weight of the dreamer's emotions as if they were her own. She reached out a hand, touching the dreamer's shoulder gently.
The dreamer turned to face her, and their eyes locked in recognition. Soriah felt a surge of empathy, an overwhelming desire to help. The dreamer spoke, their voice a whispered echo in the dream.
"Who are you?" the dreamer asked.
"I am Soriah," she replied, her voice carrying the weight of her gift. "I've come to help you."
The dreamer's eyes glistened with tears, and she nodded. "Please, help me find my way."
Soriah took the dreamer's hand, and together, they began to navigate the dream, seeking answers, healing wounds, and unlocking the deepest mysteries of the human heart.
In that moment, as they walked together through the mesmerizing dreamscape, Soriah knew that her journey of self-discovery had truly begun. She had crossed the threshold into a world of dreams, and there was no turning back.
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Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
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"Ms. Crawford, it’s time for you to divorce Mr. Larsen and come home. You're the only heiress the Master's waiting for.” ~•~ For the sake of love, Amara accepted the arranged marriage with Tobias William Larsen. She did everything to gain her husband’s heart but when his old love returned, she realized that all her effort was all for naught. Tobias demanded a divorce on the night of their wedding anniversary, even at the price of threatening her. Heartbroken, she finally dropped all her illusions about him and returned home to be the heiress. The next time she met Tobias, they were no longer couples but opponents. "Mr. Larsen, should I remind you again? We've divorced." "Amara, that's the stupidest mistake I've ever made. Please come back to me."
"I will work for you till I pay back the amount in full.. I want to be a maid.. Please… I don't want to be a breeder" I started to plead once everyone left the ward.. He saw her begging but his stone cold heart didn't melt. "I never tasted a weak duckling Alpha.." He smirked and walked toward me.. I walked back with fear till I hit the wall. "I am not weak." I said in a low tone and tried to push him away.. But his solid body didn't move an inch.. I could not breathe properly because of his aura.. "I will make you beg me for pleasure…" His words disgusted me. I didn't talk back as his Alpha tone was overbearing.. I felt weak wherever he was touching me.. "You will be my toy till you get pregnant.." I turned my head away with disgust but he touched my cheek roughly and caught my chin. He made me look into his eyes.. His hand covered my neck and gripped it hard.. "I will come to you every night to f**k you.." His eyes became devilish as if he was looking at his prey.. Suddenly I felt scared of him more.. and my breathing became suffocating.. He is pressing my windpipe to make me suffer… My eyes become red while I shake my head slowly... "No… no.." I murmured and I forgot to breathe in his presence.. He was scaring hell out of me.. "Girl.. You will be lucky if you get pregnancy soon otherwise I will have my ways to f**k you.." I dropped my eyes not able to hear such f***y words.. Tears rolled down my cheeks when he loosened his grip.. I don't want to believe that my father sold me as a breeder.. I can't accept it.. "If you agree or not.. it doesn't matter.. spread your legs when I come to you.." He pushed me back again and the tip of his nose touched my cheek while I looked at him scarily.. He nibbled on the crook of my neck and kissed my sensitive places… "Remember I am your Alpha from now on and don't you dare to say no…" he said huskily and pushed me back fiercely.. His cruel and harsh words made me fall back on the ground..
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"