Best Sleeping Pranks Novels & Stories

"A prank is one thing, but don't mess with his health." Jonathan demanded angrily, "Back then, weren't you the one who said you wanted to teach that nerd a lesson and get back at him for me? "Weren't the pranks your idea? You said poisoning Edward and having a miscarriage would be your birthday gift to me. Are you in love with him or something? Penelope denied it instantly, as if the idea was repulsive. "No way! Of course, I love you." Laughter filled the hallway again. They celebrated the end of their 98th prank and started planning the 99th.

I cried out. By the time he turned to me again, his nose was bleeding and he let go of my other hand. "Fuck!" he cursed and I used the opportunity to get off the bed. "You're not just a rude bastard but a pervert too!" I yelled, pointing at him while I covered my body with the duvet using my left hand. Richard chuckled, falling on his back on the bed. "What's so funny?! You just harassed me!" I frowned at him. Barely holding back laughter, he replied, "You're so gullible! I knew I'd get a good laugh out of this prank."

We were all wiping tears from our eyes. The laughter felt easy. Unforced. Not covering pain — just celebrating being alive. As dessert arrived — chocolate, berries, soft pastries — the teasing shifted. Nathan leaned back slightly, looking far too pleased with himself. “So… should we make a deal?” Lucian narrowed his eyes. “I don’t like that tone.” Nathan smiled innocently. “First couple to fall asleep tonight has to cook breakfast tomorrow.” Carmen gasped dramatically. “That’s unfair. I’m pregnant. I have an excuse.”

And then, her hand shot up out of nowhere. Fist clenched. “KAII!! YOU ARE A BEAST. GET AWAY FROM ME!” BAM! Straight to my eye. I jerked back instantly. “..WHAT THE…?!” I grabbed my face, stumbling off the bed. “What kind of sleeping technique is that?!” I snapped, blinking hard. She didn’t even wake up, still lying there like a log of wood. Still Peaceful and gracefully. Like she hadn’t just tried to send me to the afterlife.

“’In my defence the moon was full, and I was left unsupervised.’ It’s clever are you horror fans?” [“What are you two idiots up to now.”] I demand, suspicious that they have been up to their office pranking again. They are notorious in the office, all harmless jokes and games, but now is the worst time for their mayhem.

Sam grinned wide, his lips stretching creepily. "How considerate!" Jett rolled his eyes. "I know right, I'm so kind!" Sam responded, eyes going back to the door where the loud knock interrupted again. "I think we better open the door before he breaks it down on us," Kai jumped up. "Oh, can we play a prank on them, I could pretend to be dead and watch their reaction, it would be chucklesome!" "No!" Jett instantly declined. "It's too early for your mate and father's shit, I just want to go to bed and probably never wake up,"

Honestly, it was hilarious and I reached for my phone to make a video and take some pictures. I was a few seconds into the video before he snortd and open his eyes suddenly, looking absolutely lost. He squinted at me. Hard. “What…” he yawned and I almost gagged at his morning breath, “what’re you doing?” “Blackmail material,” I joked as I paused the recording. “You drool in your sleep.” “You fart in yours.” Insulted, I gasped and smacked his arm. He looked offended. “It’s true! You farted, like, twice! We didn’t even eat that much.”

I turn around and kick his leg causing him to jump on a leg and yelp ow for a while . " It was you wasn't it ! Your prank failed so let me sleep in peace now . " I say angrily . It was 2 am and I can't believe he had the energy for such things at this time . Doesn't he ever get tired or sleepy ? " What prank " He asks , his mouth set in a hardened line . He looked genuinely unaware of what I was talking about . Recognition dawned on his face . " Ohhh ! You think that voice was me ? Pfft " He chuckles , putting a hand on my shoulder for support and the other clutched his stomach as he tried to laugh as quietly and silently as possible .

Carter was in for a surprise. The last little gift I'd left on his bed—right on the side he always slept on—was waiting for him. The final prank before the whole bathtub fiasco turned the night into absolute chaos. He thinks I'm done? Please. Messing with this man is my new favorite hobby.

Although she wants to dance in the middle, the floor felt so narrow with this ocean of people that she just settled on the space she reached. "Girl!" A man in front of her called. She was already dancing; her hips are swaying from side-to-side as she lifted her hands to the air. "Why did you drink so hard? You are losing your mind! It was not our goal for tonight!" Dalmi opened her eyes and saw Jackie shielding her from the people around her. She smiled. "Jackie! Let's call off the prank. You know, he doesn't want to play. Let's pick another man–oh! Hello, Sir!" Dalmi smirked at the man from earlier.