Novel & Cerita Couple Bedtime Stories

"What story would you like to hear today?" Garret seemed to ponder for a moment before answering, "About Pinocchio?" Lyyana nodded and smiled. Lyyana then began to read a bedtime story from the book of 1001 bedtime stories. Lyyana was very good at reading stories; she played with her voice and tone, making Garret look so enthusiastic listening to the story she brought. Occasionally, Lyyana's storytelling was interrupted by Garret's questions. Without Lyyana realizing it, a man was recording Lyyana's activities and sending it to their superior.

"That's right. But for tonight, how about I read you your favorite story? The one with the three little bears?" "Yes, we love that story!" "Alright, here we go. Once upon a time, in a faraway forest, there lived three little bears..." As she read the story, the triplets listened, their eyes growing heavy as they snuggled into their blankets. The wife's voice, soft and soothing, filled the room, creating a warm, comforting atmosphere. Ericka closed the storybook, looking at her triplets who were now fast asleep. She kissed each one of them goodnight, whispering, "Sweet dreams, my little ones. Daddy and I love you very much."

Casey pouted and Annabella chuckled "Are you trying to bribe me?" She sat down on the bed,their heads on her laps "Please another story,then we will sleep" Alex said "Fine,why not??" "Yeee!" Casey and Alex screamed "So the title of our new bedtime story is Jack and the beanstalk" Annabella said "Wow,I've never heard about that" Casey said "Me too" Alex said "Then listen as I narrate to you"Annabella said and they both smiled,then she started

“And I missed your mommy. So much that I had to come and see you all.” My youngest two squealed in delight again. Maybe I let them watch too many fairy tales. “Ok, girls.” I clapped my hands, ushering them. “Go back and play please. Bedtime in an hour.” It was that easy to dismiss my girls. Just the mention of bedtime and they disappear faster than the hummingbirds. Or the roadrunner in those old cartoons with Wile E. Coyote. Turning my attention to his companion, I extended my hand out to hers to shake it.

He said, "Babe, go to bed now and put your phone beside you. I want to tell a bedtime story to our babies." Lucy blushed. "Okay." She placed her phone on the bedside table, and Tobias told his story. He narrated it like he was chairing a business meeting. When Lucy heard it, she wanted to laugh. Then, she felt sleepy and slowly drifted off. After a long time, Tobias finished his story and said, "Are you listening, babe? Babe? Are you asleep?" He heard Lucy's steady breathing. He was on his bed, imagining Lucy by his side. A blissful smile spread across his face. Without him knowing, he drifted off to sleep as well.

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.”

I said and went inside first. I missed another chance to tell him. Perhaps, tomorrow I’d be able to tell him. Lucas settled between us and again I saw how Logan’s face showed disappointment. Was he planning to sleep beside me? “Mommy, can you tell me a story? It helps me to sleep easily.” Lucas turned to cuddle with me. “I am not good with stories but I’ll tell you one tonight about a little girl who was the princess of her parents just like you but one day, she was left alone.” I said.

"Did you like it?" Story? All she could recall before falling asleep was something about an ant and an elephant… "Loved it," she replied with a playful smile. "You're now officially in charge of bedtime stories." Lucien chuckled. "So I have a hidden talent, huh?" He stroked her reddened earlobe with his thumb. "Then I'll tell one every night…" Cynthia froze—had she just handed him the perfect excuse to worm into their bed every night?

"Too scary daddy!! Tim declared and hid himself under the quilt. Lee followed suit. They covered themselves and didn't even let their head out. Junxie Li stood up and went away. The story was indeed scary and that was all he could think of and quickly made up to tell them. Aren't they the ones who wanted a bedtime story before they could sleep. He sat on the sofa in the sitting room. And less than twenty minutes later, Ms Diddy walked out of the room. "Are they asleep?" Junxie Li asked and Ms Diddy nodded. "Since I don't know which fairy story their mother told them halfway, I sang them a poem and they drifted off to sleep.

Andrew's eyes remained fixed on the documents in front of him as he circled and marked them with a pen. "Daddy, we can't sleep," June said softly. "Daddy, Daddy, can you tell us a bedtime story?" Andrew replied nonchalantly, "No." "Why?" The two children walked over to Andrew and looked up at him. "Mommy always tells us bedtime stories. We can't sleep without bedtime stories." "Just close your eyes and you'll fall asleep," Andrew said. June reached out and tugged at Andrew's clothes. "We tried, but we couldn't sleep."