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incapable dreams

Amelia, a normal high school girl about to go to college wants to forget her past life. All the pain she's suffered, she wants to run away from it. So decides to start a new life so she can live happily. Things go smooth with her roommate and high school is easy for her as well. Until she sees a strange girl who seems to know everything about Amelia about her life she has lived. Running away from her past was successful but it all comes back through her dreams. Amelia is recalling all of the horrible the things she wants to forget. But she is incapable of controlling all of it. She can't run away from her dreams and struggle against all of it. Read this novel to find out how Amelia can prevent all of this and what is the secret behind the truth, and where the mystery lies

Mahrukh_Yasar · Fantasy
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39 Chs

Powerful

It was silent for at least five minutes before I let go of the breath I was holding and stood up.

I looked at the vampires and suddenly felt... pity towards them.

"Hey... are you guys... okay?" I asked.

They didn't say anything.

I was afraid if I killed them or something but then I realized that I was being foolish.

They were already dead!

"Don't worry about them dear, their fine." The Empress said.

"But, you have the most powerful power. A power that was never meant to be seen."

What? I thought. What did she mean?

"Does that mean I'm dangerous?" I asked.

"No, no. Its that you should be careful when you use it." The Empress explained.

I had no idea how to take in all this.

"Let's go. Leave the vampires alone." The Emperor suggested.

I sighed.

I gave one last look to the vampires before I walked away from them.

"So..." I started.

"Hmm?" Emily muttered.

"Can anyone else control my power?" I asked.

"Yes and no." Emily said.

"I mean it can be controlled by Liam because he's powerful like you and your human." Emily continued.

"But, when you know what to do, you can be in control of it instead of him."

"Oh..." I mumbled.

"So, next we have zombies?" I asked.

"Yeah."

"What do you guys call yourselves anyways?"

"Zammies." She replied.

Zammies...

"You know, matching with Zemenine."

"Oh..."

We walked in silence after that while my mind was screaming questions.

But what I was mostly concerned about was:

What if I'm not responsible enough and can hurt someone I know?

It was a strong force against me and I was afraid I might do something wrong.