Cuento Para Dormir A Mi Novia Novels & Stories

He wondered if she liked rocks, too. I finished the coffee and stretched. The cats sat watching me puzzled at my change of routine. “I couldn’t sleep. Don’t you have bad nights?” I asked them. They blinked. For all the world, they seemed to be listening. Of course, they seemed to watch television, too. Obviously, my lack of sleep was playing tricks on his mind. “I’m going to marry Aurora” i told them. “And there’s going to be a little tiny human being here in a few months. You’ll both have to adapt.”

he explains between chuckles. He lays down next to me, cuddling my mostly naked body against his chest. "Wait until I tell Jason our sexy mate squirts. You won't be getting much sleep after we mate, baby," Jackson whispers seductively before kissing my head. I grin as I begin to drift. "Sleep, baby. We will wake you up for lunch," Jackson whispers.

Lily said that one story was better than no stories, and she took my hand and pulled me to her room. I read her the story about the bear who could not sleep, and she fell asleep halfway through, and Rook stood in the doorway and watched us. When she was asleep, I tucked her in and kissed her forehead, and Rook whispered that she loved me, and I whispered that I loved her too.

Casually, I asked him, “Any special plans today?” “Not really. I should be back early tonight to spend time with you,” he replied simply without looking up. Just as he was about to leave, his phone rang. He picked it up immediately. From the other end came a soft, coquettish voice, “Leo, darling, can we spend New Year’s Eve on an island? I love the midnight fireworks there.” “Alright, I’ll make arrangements.” The indulgence in his voice was something I had never heard before.

He stirred slightly, pulling me tighter against him even in his sleep, like his body knew I was breaking apart inside. I wanted to believe in this love. I wanted to believe I could finally have happiness. But in the quiet of the night, it felt like something was waiting to snatch it away.

When I saw the light again, I lost consciousness. When I woke up, a wealthy couple was standing by my bed. "Evelyn, we are your parents." I shrank in fear and said, "Go away, I don't know you! Leave me alone!" The man who saved me, still with bandages in his hand, stood before me and persuaded them. "Mrs. Shaw, Mr. Shaw, Evelyn needs rest now. I'll explain everything to her. Please go home for now." The couple hesitated and glanced at me, but eventually, they left.

I whispered, my fingers trailing down his chest, carefully caressing the muscles beneath his shirt. His eyes darkened as they locked onto mine, but he didn’t pull away. “You’re a good liar,” he said, his voice hoarse. I let my hand wander up to his neck, my fingers grazing the skin there softly. “Maybe I’m not lying,” I murmured, leaning in, my lips almost brushing his. “Why don’t we sleep together tonight?” The horror and excitement that flashed across his face were almost comical. He swallowed hard, his breath catching in his throat. “Not have sex,” I clarified with a smirk, leaning back slightly. “Just sleep. Cuddle, talk?”

"Relax, lover boy, let's just make sure this doesn't ruin our friendship, because you know I don't ever want to lose you." "Pfft... You're never going to lose me, I promise I'm always gonna be here annoying you." "I'm holding you to that promise." "Always, okay let's get some sleep.We have a big day tomorrow." "Yup, Christmas Eve, and our 26th birthdays!! Can't wait, but yeah I'm tired... Goodnight, Cole, I love you." "I love you too sweet girl... sweet dreams, Scarlet." Cole holds me tight in his arms as I snuggle into his comforting embrace. I'm right where I belong; it's overwhelming. Nightmares usually find me when I sleep, but with Cole, the nightmares stay away for the entire night; I

“Max, why don’t you go downstairs and sleep on the couch?” I groan as horniness continues to drive me crazy. The scent of my arousal filled the room. The jerk only smirked knowingly. “It’s best to give in now because you will, eventually” Rolling my eyes, I grab a sheet and a pillow. “Stay, I’ll go, besides I can’t sleep” He confesses, his voice going an octave lower The mate bond acted on its own and I’m cuddling Max.

Just seeing her like that next to me, churned up so deep feelings within me that even I doubted if I was ever capable of feeling that. As I watch her sleep, memories of the passionate night flood my mind. The breaths that we exchanged, whispered promises, and the magnetic pull that brought us together. It's surreal, and for a moment, I question if this is just an enchanting dream. The kind of dream I'd never want to end. Yesterday, if someone had foretold that I'd wake up with my mate in my arms, I would have dismissed it as wishful thinking and probably even laughed at it. Yet, here we are.