Sleepover At Regina George's House

dreamwalker

i can see other people's dreams. I don't know what it is, but....when I was young I had a vision of my father. He was the keeper of dreams. He took care of those who needed him, and the fashion of how he controlled how ones dreams would turn out astonished me. My name is Lyric, I'm a 23 year old girl who has the power to visualize ones dreams without them not knowing and not only that but...I'm a dream walker. Don't get me wrong it's amazing knowing what people dream of these days but, it takes a lot out of me knowing that...well knowing that I am the daughter of dream. The sandman was my father.

And I am the keeper of dreams now

mystery

its 3am on November 25th, Thanksgiving has been quite bland to some but not to me.there has been a murder and i have to figure out how to solve it. My name is Trudy Hayward I am twenty four years old and love solving mysteries. Course my family hates me trying to teach myself about crime but....you can never be to careful. ;) now me and my family live in a huge estate on the other side of town. The Hayward mansion. We invited the entire town to spend Thanksgiving with us but one particular person couldn't live to tell the tale of what happened but me. My aunts name is Agatha, some people say she reminds them of Agatha Christie. Must be the reason why I'm so into crime stories. She's always reading them to me and informing me about how a detective never sleeps to tell others stories and help discover more.

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It was time for the concert and you were beyond nervous. Your first tour was in the UK and the fans loved you for you but still something about you was a bit off. Looking into the mirror of the dressing room you saw your signature crown you always wear during concerts and you softly reached out to put it on. In the back of your head you heard your girlfriend's friendly reminder. "we are royals, tonight you rule the stage and show the crowd our family legacy". Your heart throbbed in your chest remembering the first time your girlfriend looked at you and told you she was proud to call you hers. "Hey, there ready for you man". Your friend called you out of your trance". My name is Hayden royale and I....and I am part of the royal family

"LET ME KISS IT BETTER"

The tension was thick in the air and the night was young, Donnie and Nicole were on a fancy date at a 5 star restaurant once the press conference was over for their new business. Nicole was the CEO of her own company and Donnie was her co-manager. He ran his own gym and shoe company, and tonight was the only night they had free time for each other until they needed to go about their own businesses again.

"The food here is incredible D". Nicole said smiling beautifully as always. Donnie couldn't stop staring at his wife from across the table. She always brought a sense of light and stress free vibes upon him on a day to day basis. He loved her more than she ever knew and he would do anything for her. As the night went on she decided to turn up the heat a tad bit, she slowly dragged the top of her high heel up his shin which made him look up to clear his throat and grab his wine. "You okay"? He asked with a little concern. "Mhmm, just admiring my handsome husband. You look rather dashing in that suit D, but I cannot wait to get it off later". She said winking at him from above her wine glass. He saw a hint of mischief in her eyes and it made his heart stutter, nevertheless he went with it and decided to wrap up the check and take her home.

The drive home was electrifying, Nicole couldn't keep her hands off him and Donnie was more than ready to help her out of her Savage and Fenty dress. The valet driver was already in the parking lot by the time they reached the penthouse. "Thanks man, and keep the tip". Donnie said handing his valet driver a 20 dollar bill. Donnie and Nicole walked up to the elevator and the second the elevator opened she was in his arms until it closed. Donnie grabbed her ass while she wrapped her legs around his waist. His strong back and neck muscles reacted to the way her body presses against his. A moan was pulled from Nicole the second she felt his bulge through his pants. It rubbed against her through her dress and she bit down on his lower lip softly. The elevator opened and luckily no one was standing in the way, he walked them to their suite and didn't even bother to release his grip on her to get the room key. Somehow she managed to grab it from his pocket without letting go. "Mmm d...Donnie". She moaned in his ear. He opened the door and headed straight for the room to lay her down on the bed and begin undressing her.

Once he got her out of the dress his face was buried between her thighs for a good minute until he got her wet enough to give her what she wanted. "Please daddy, I need you". She whimpered running her hands up and down his chest. Her fingers lazily undid his belt buckle and bit her lip when she saw what he was packing. "Fuck baby". She whispered. Donnie looked down at her and slid his boxers off making sure to move as slow as possible so she could take in all of him. "You ready for daddy baby"? He asked. "Mhmm". She moaned pulling him by the waist to get him closer. Donnie lined up with her entrance and inch by inch he made his way inside of her. "Fuck Donnie...you're so big". She said breathlessly. Donnie was trying his hardest to stay patient but the way she felt wrapped around him made him feral. "Anything for you baby, you can take it". He said whispering in her ear. He finally bottomed out and began thrusting in and out of her while keeping eye contact and whispering sweet nothings, words of praise to guide her through her anticipated much needed orgasm. "Cmon baby you can do it". He said grinding into her a little deeper and a little faster. Her eyes rolled and her back arched already feeling the tight hot knot in her stomach approaching. "D...d...daddy". Nicole moaned raking her nails down his back to hold him closer, a few more strokes and Donnie was coming hard. Nicole pulsed around him and she screamed his name not too far behind either. All she felt was white heat around her and caught her breath before he smirked while still buried deep inside of her. " Ready for round 2 baby"? He asked. "I thought you'd never ask". She said still slightly panting and sweating.

what lies beneath

You had just moved into your new apartment and were pretty much the only newbie there who loved art. Earlier that day you had stumbled upon a woman named ellie who had tattoos. The prettiest tattoos you've ever seen. She had a long vine tattoos wrapped along her arm and a few others on her thigh which you obviously didn't mean to gawk at but had no choice due to the shorts she decided to wear that day. She was the nicest woman youve ever met until things changed that night. The next time she came to your apartment door she seemed a bit off. As if something else had happened. "hey Elle? You okay? You asked. "oh yes, I'm okay. Just want to talk about something with you." She said. The way she slurred her words, made you think she may have drank a little that night. So you opened the door to get a closer look. And what you saw nearly killed you on the spot. Her eyes looked dead, her teeth rotted, her skin was a watery pale color and she just looked....lost. "el-. She lunged at you with great force and you hit the floor causing the wind to pour out of you. She sniffed you as if curious where the smell of lavender and roses came from. "b...baby stop" you whimpered trying to talk to her. She didn't listen of course. She grabbed your legs and wrapped them around her waist. You felt something hard and stiff beneath you. "f...fuck" you couldn't hold in the moan that escaped your throat. "give me your soul" she whispered in your ear. That night was a blur but all you can remember was Ellie fucking you raw into the mattress of your apartment. You dug your nails into her back drawing blood that she cared nothing for. Your moans and screams echoed through the room. Once she was done with you she didn't leave you surprisingly but held you close and didn't let go.

Sorry if this was short, I'm still coming up with ideas ;) but enjoy anyway

My Love Will Never Die

Rhaenyra looked into your eyes as if gazing into your soul, the dragon stood behind you with a guttural moan erupting from it's body. The echo of the growl vibrated through your veins making your heart beat faster. "My love will never die dear one". she said softly to the point where only you could hear it. A single tear fell from your eye the moment you heard her yell Dracary's she did not want to, every part of her being fought against it but she did. For you, her kingdom, her throne. it was the only way to save you. A wail that shuddered through your entire being tore through you like shards of glass. "Until we meet again my love". you managed to whisper while placing your hands on the sacred stone ground.

Mysterious lover

Just imagine lady dimitrescu is on the verge of being done with trying to find true love. She goes to sleep alone, wakes up to her daughters yes but they have their own lives basically her heart aches to share everything with someone else and because she can't she's constantly sad and torn. Until one night she hears something in the distance, it almost sounds like a siren call. She gets up from her bed to go down to the waterfall behind the castle to check out the nosie and all of a sudden she sees a beautiful mermaid. Her hair was a beautiful chestnut brown followed by caramel skin and gorgeous eyes.

Her heart almost gave out the second the mermaid made eye contact with her. The mermaid and her stared at each other for a while until eventually the mermaid swam over to her. One thing led to another and they became a couple.

Imagine having a smoke session with enchantress, years back when you got possessed by her you thought it wasn't true. You claimed you heard voices and felt slight touches beneath the surface of your skin. You thought you saw things at night but you just thought it was your eyes playing tricks on you. You were an archeologist just like June but instead of her stumbling into the cave it was you. Enchantress took a liking to you way back when and now you were here. The night of the possession you were sweating and hearing voices, when you got to your apartment you sat on the floor and felt a warm sensation in your lower abdomen and felt as if something was in front of you but behind you as well. The sensation made you quite curious. "what's happening". You asked yourself. You shook it off like you always do and decided to light a blunt to calm your nerves. Taking deep breaths you sucked in the smoke allowing it to coat the inside of your body but in doing so you heard a voice in the back of your head yet so very close to your ear. "say my name". It whispered. You twitched and jumped slightly getting spooked from the voice. "w..what. Hello?". You called out rubbing your ears softly while looking around. "saaaay my naaaame". The voice said again so sensually. You didn't know the witches name but somehow you were able to see it in the back of your head the minute you closed your eyes to take a deep breath in. "enchantress". You whispered. Seconds later you felt a hand slip past yours and flip the switch, you looked in the mirror next to you and paused for a moment. "holy fuck". You whispered, but your words were coming from inside the witch and not outside. "what the fuck is happening". At this point you thought you smoked too much but then you realized it's the witch that possessed you in the cave. "w...what do you want from me". You asked. "Don't worry little one I don't bite, I just wanted to thank you for all that you've done for me. Being the vessel that I've wanted all these years." She whispered into your ears. She was everywhere, in your head, behind you, in your blood, everywhere. When you looked away from the mirror it was you in your own body but looking back into the mirror you saw her crouched down in front of you. "your body is strong....powerful". She whispered running her hands through your auburn locs. Your eyes slowly rolled to the back of your head and it nearly made you purr. She smirked and let you inhale another puff of the weed you had been inhaling prior to her coming. Once the last bit was smoked she kissed you softly and crawled back inside. "together we will be gods". She whispered, her words slowly but quietly echoing into the back of your head.

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