Bed Time Story About Love Novels & Stories

"Maybe she was in a bad mood.'' he muttered to himself. He decided not to bother himself with her again but deep down he knew he had fallen in love for the first time in his entire life and he would do anything to get her. When he got back to class, he saw her reading, she looked up and their eyes met. He quickly averted his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed. He walked over to his seat, Charlie saw him coming and grinned. "What's up man, how did it go?" He asked. Blake forced a smile and said; "How did you think it went? You know I always get the girls, it was really easy, looks like she already liked me.'' he lied.

It was eight in the evening when Ashley decides to put Kayden to sleep but the little boy was in no way sleeping anytime soon. "Tell me bedtime stories, mama" Kayden demands, pulling Ashley to sit by the sight. Willingly, Ashley tugs him under the covers leaving his hands outside. "What type of story do you wish for mama to tell you?" Asked Ashley. Kayden puts on a thinking face. " king Midas and his golden touch" he said excitedly. Ashley smiles, seeing his happy face. "King Midas it is," She said and begin the story. "Once upon a time in ancient Greece, there lived a King named Midas. He had a lovely daughter whom he lovingly named Marigold."

The story about how a prince fell in love with the princess of the neighbouring country only to find out that she was in love with another prince. The story was filled with the yearning and love the prince had for the princess and how they eventually united despite being separated from each other. The kids’ favourite part was where the prince met his princess in a faraway foreign country and travelled with her and finally mustered the courage to confess to the princess once again and they lived happily ever after. Both Chris jnr and Emm were fast asleep with a peaceful, radiant smile on their faces by the time Chris finished his narration. They kissed the babies goodnight before going back t

Sasha smiled, “I know, that’s why you would stay with Chris and I will read you your favorite bedtime story, how about that?” “Okay Mommy,” she replied and climbed onto the bed. Chris followed her and Sasha sat in front of them and started telling Sapphire’s favorite bedtime story she had memorized. The incident left them both tired and soon, they had fallen asleep. Sasha gazed at them with tears in her eyes, she was going to miss them, and she hoped they would forgive her when everything would be settled.

My parents were so cheesy that I couldn’t stand it and I was only eight. But now, I would give anything to hear their happy giggles as they cooked dinner every evening, feel their warm hugs when they put Lyra and me to sleep, and their loving voices as they took turns reading us bedtime stories even when I felt too old for it. I wanted to hear their love story once more. Not that I had forgotten any part of it. I needed them more than ever. Even a cheesy bedtime story about a princess who destroyed her home kingdom all because of a man would be nice. But I was getting none.

The night was cold, and I feared they would catch a cold, but they began to cry out loud on the road. People began to stare, so I had gotten them the ice cream. When they got home, I prepared for them a nice warm shower, and dressed them, making them ready for bed. “I'm craving a bedtime story, Mommy.” Nadia said, as I tucked them in. “I'll tell you one tomorrow. I'm exhausted, okay? What do you think about two bedtime stories tomorrow?” I asked, as a bribe. “Oh yeah! I want Rapunzel and Sleeping Beauty.”

Massimo murmured sweetly, opening the bedroom door “Now, what story do you want to hear before bed, honey?” “Uh… I don’t know…” Millicent seemed to fight back yet another yawn as Alice placed her in the middle of the gigantic bed, but she couldn’t “A story… Where the hero beats the bad guys…” her little eyes seemed to get even heavier as Alice and Massimo lay down next to her, surrounding her as if they were her crib “Like Daddy did today…” she yawned one last time, grabbing Massimo's arm as if it were her blanket and hiding her face in Alice's chest, until her body was completely relaxed, totally disconnected. “Sleep well, honey. Mommy and Daddy will be here with you.” Alice murmured, runni

Then, I lay beside him once he was fully settled and comfortable. “Mommy, tell me a bedtime story,” “Now?” “Yes. It will help me sleep faster. Also, nobody has told me bedtime stories since you left…” ‘since I left to prison…’ I wanted to say it out loud but I didn’t. The tears I’d been holding accidentally fell out of my eye, and I sniffed discreetly. “Of course.” I cleared my throat and began. “Story, story, story time. There was a far, far away land, and a King ruled a nation known as Anthill, filled with so many people who called themselves Anthillians.”

My parents were walking toward us with red roses in hand, grinning from ear to ear. "Just say yes!" they yelled. A faint smile tugged at my lips as I thought, "Mom, Dad, I'll follow my heart—just this once." I held out my hand and nodded, my cheeks burning. "Yes, I'd give you the chance." In an instant, a radiant smile lit up Bryson's face. Carefully taking the ring, he slid it onto my finger. Then, he lifted my hand before brushing a kiss across the back of it and said, "Scarlett, I'll love you forever."

Even if you're just explaining how a door knob works, they'll love it because it’s you. I tighten my arms around him, pulling him so close there is no space left between us. It is hard to believe that last Christmas was our first one together, and now, we are just months away from the end of March. In less than one hundred days, those bedtime stories won't be sent through a phone anymore. They will be whispered directly to a tiny, breathing miracle cradled in our arms. Ashton sighs contentedly, closing his eyes as I gently stroke his hair.