Bed Times Story Novels & Stories

He seemed just woken up. I stood up and lifted him. I slowly rocked him, put his head between my neck. "Not yet, Baby. Go to sleep again." "I can't, Mommy. I miss Daddy's bedtime stories." He murmured. "I'll just tell you a story." I sighed. "What bedtime story do you want?" "It's about the King and Queen. The King left his Queen in the war so the enemy got the Queen." What the hell. "Baby, why-" I stopped speaking when the door opened. He was surprised to see us. Reid dropped from my grasp and ran towards Wright.

“Can you tell the story again?” Of course, she should have expected that Ramsey wouldn’t be satisfied with only hearing the story just once, but that’s all he’ll be getting from her tonight. “Little darling,” she yawned. “Mommy is tired. Mommy needs to go to bed just like you. It’s way past bedtime.” “Awww,” Ramsey sulked as he dropped down, finding Mr. Winslow again. “I promise, I’ll tell the story twice tomorrow if I tuck you in early.”

Ashleigh whined. "Nah uh, you've had enough." Damien lay beside her and together they watched Disney movies. It was late when Ashleigh had fallen asleep. Damien looked at his watch for the time. 01:03. He got out of the bed, he put on his boots and kissed his girlfriend's forehead before silently making his way downstairs. He tiptoed out the kitchen door and began making his walk home. Not that he didn't own a car, he just enjoyed walking. It gave him time to think and he had a lot to think about.

A while later, after he finally fell asleep, Sylvia also shut her eyes. … The next night, Sylvia came to their room and slept with them again. The bedtime story she chose today was about a child being independent and sleeping alone. She concentrated on delivering the story but Isabel fell asleep before the story even ended. Liam, on the other hand, listened to the end before he closed his eyes and hugged his mother to sleep. Sylvia kissed the two little angels on the cheeks before she, too, shut her eyes. … Three days went by in the blink of an eye, and today would be the deadline that Odell had set.

the little boy said, confused. "It's okay," she carried him and went inside the room with her, she made her rest on her bed and said, "I'll tell you a story, will you like to listen ?" "Sure." Ida began to tell the little boy a story until he faded off to sleep. When it was 10PM,Perry came for him and took him back to his father's mansion. Ida got a message in the midnight to resume work in the morning. She was extremely glad that she got the job.

It was already 9 PM when Melissa finished helping her children with their homework, bathing them, changing their clothes, reading them a story, and putting them to sleep. By the time she finished taking her bath, it was already 10 PM. Everyone was asleep, but Melissa couldn't sleep at night due to the terrible nightmares that haunted her. Instead, she spent her night working so that she could have less work to do the next day.

Yuna almost burst out laughing. … When it was time for bed, Yuna lulled the two kids to sleep. Laying in Yuna's arms, Nathaniel soon fell asleep. But Nathaniel was still awake. He said, "Mommy, you can stop now. Bedtime stories are for Nat. I don't need to hear them." Yuna closed the book and touched his forehead. "Are you not able to sleep?" "Yeah. Mommy, did you have a fight with him again?" Yuna froze.

Go and sleep, okay? It's already getting late and you have to go to school tomorrow. You won't be able to wake up on time if you do not go to sleep now." George agreed and went to bed. "But, who will tell me a bedtime story now that you're busy?" George asked. Elena assured him, "Of course, I will." Leaving her laptop, she went to sit beside him on the bed and began to tell him the same story she had told him every night. When she saw that he had begun to sleep, she put a cover over him and helped him lie down. Afterward, she went back to what she was doing.

Finally, story time rolled around, and Geoff found the book he wanted the story to come from. He had to ask a million questions after the story came to an ending. Ivy thankfully answered them as she could. He didn’t think twice of asking the hard questions. “Okay, I think that’s enough for now. It’s time to sleep, love. Goodnight.” “Night, mom.” He probably wouldn’t last much longer. His eyelids looked almost weighted with sleep. Ivy tucked him in and turned off the reading light, leaving a small safety night light on in case he got up in the night.

I said assuringly. “No. I don't wanna stay alone." She begged, dragging my wrist. Realizing that there was no other way I could leave the room, I came up with an idea. ‘I’m going to tell her a story until she falls asleep!’ "Okay, Marissa, you know what? I have enough stories to tell you, tonight! Do you wanna hear it?” “Yes!" She answered enthusiastically. "Then, climb into bed ASAP!” I said eagerly as both of us crawled into bed, throwing the covers over us.