Breaking Night Novel Novels & Stories

I wanted to tell him but just decide to keep my mouth shut. ****** It was almost midnight when I heard a knowvj on my door. Who could that be? Everyone was already asleep or could Mom be missing me already? I got up from my bed and put on my small veil to cover my hair but I was putting on a golden night dress which is one inch below my knees. I walk towards the door to open it. I wide out my two eyes as I saw who it was. "Hi beautiful " he said softly. I quickly wrap my arm around my body tightly as I realise I was putting on my nightie in front of this idiot standing right in front of me. "Kareem, why are you here?".

It filled her chest with a burning sensation, but it was a pain she welcomed. Hopefully, heavens would hear her prayers. Ayla walked to the window frame, from where the full moon shone brightly. “Please keep Master safe.” Then the pain changed. As if an unknown force was telling her this was something she wasn’t supposed to feel, Ayla felt her back being skinned, right where the soulmark used to be. She fell on her knees with a thud. *** Author's Note: Thank you for reading "Night-Blooming". If you like the story, please leave a review or your opinion about the character's so far. Once more, thanks for the support!

I woke up in my big bed alone. Liam was asleep in the reclining chair at the corner of the room. I shuffled out of bed. The clock read 12:03. A part of me felt bad for sleeping in like I'd wasted the day, but I had only slept six hours. It was the curse of having a night job.

Until May 20, 2005, 4 more bodies were found, two of which belonged to students of my high school. Fortunately, it was not anyone in my class, but all students felt the tension anyway, even the always calm Luna. Soon there there was a curfew that started at 9:30 pm and lasted until 5 am, as each victim was attacked between late evening and nighttime, exactly somewhere between 10pm and 2am, so this was considered a sufficient safety measure.

He finished inside me and held me close after. But as we lay there another message came. “Sleep well tonight Maya. Tomorrow the game becomes real.” I looked at Liam. Tomorrow night at the warehouse everything would happen. Mr Havisham. The blackmailers. Chloe. My sister’s truth. Life or death. We had one night left.

Nevio's pov I woke before dawn, not because I slept enough but because my brain couldn’t shut off after everything. It calculates always. Roman’s dead, section Twelve exposed, six girls recovered. Which meant—Loss on their side, embarrassment, operational breach and people like the men above Roman doesn’t tolerate embarrassment. They answered it Violently. I stood in the upstairs hall outside the rooms we’d filled last night, soft breathing leaked under doors nina and the staff had arranged them in pairs so no one woke up alone.

Sophia The storm broke out in the middle of the night. The news reports had announced that a strong storm was coming, but I didn’t think it would be that bad. However, the sky kept lighting up. A thunderclap echoed everywhere. I felt the sound inside my body, vibrating. I felt it in my chest as if the sound had settled there. I sat up in bed and, as if the sky confirmed my suspicions, a lightning bolt lit up the entire room. Then, darkness. Total darkness. The power had gone out. Ever since Bright stopped sleeping in our bed, I haven’t been able to sleep with the lights off. Especially not after those guys almost kidnapped me. I didn’t feel safe being alone in the dark, so I decided I had to

The first gray light of dawn was just creeping through the thin curtains when my eyes snapped open. I hadn't really slept. The night had been a long, tense stretch of staring at the ceiling, my mind replaying the previous day in a relentless, jagged loop. Javier’s grim warnings. The oppressive crowd inside the pub. The hidden door leading to the underground club. The story of the girls who died. The cold, watchful eyes of the guards. Every detail was etched behind my eyelids.

Adrian replied, “You can all forget about your bright futures when you have a criminal record.” Bianca couldn't believe what she was hearing: “I can't believe you guys.” She said as she felt around for her phone. It was in her pocket. She was about to call for an ambulance when a loud sound rang out in the night. She felt weak. She felt for her neck, she was bleeding. She stumbled around to look at the group, but she tripped on the man she had been trying to save and fell back, down the embankment, and to the road below.

It hasn’t been easy, but can you ever fully appreciate the happy ending if you didn’t claw tooth and nail to get it? I wait in the dark, surrounded by the ghosts of our past, the anticipation building with every minute that slips by. It’s our first full moon together since that beautiful, tragic night we found out we were fated mates. The one that changed everything. The events after that night broke me, but every touch, every kiss since then has been slowly putting me back together.