Romans & histoires Cuentos Para Mi Novia Antes De Dormir

I’m not throwing it all away because of some cold feet before the wedding myth. “Guess I’m happy that you want to marry me that badly…” Hayden said before he smiled innocently at me. “I’m going to sleep!” I declared before I turned my body the other way and shut my eyes tightly. If I just count to a thousand or some high number around that range, I’ll probably fall asleep sooner or later. In the end, I counted and lost count various times but I wasn’t any close to falling asleep. The bedroom was silent, and I couldn’t tell if Hayden had fallen asleep already or not. Carefully, I turned around to face him.

"When I have this similar issue during my days as a young lad, my mom would read children's stories for me until I'm able to find my peace and sleep." "I can do that, sir." She said and walked up to him then collected the book from him politely. She then began to read the novel to him, he kept following the novel even after thirty minutes had passed, two hours passed before his eyes eventually close and before she knew it, his breath had become steady and he had gone asleep. She eventually stopped reading, a happy smile crawled up her lips and she couldn't help but feel great for being able to make him sleep. She leaned on his body for a while and even kissed his lips briefly. After a while,

Jai asked. Darrion narrowed his eyes at Jai and smirked. “Oooh~ That will be a good bedtime story, Jai. You’ll have to wait till tonight.” “Can’t you tell me while we wait? I bet it would take some time before dinner is served,” Jai suggested. He knew because the Mint wa still unavailable. “Hmm... Not that... But I know a good tale you might like! Let’s see... How about the tale of the water fairy that fell in love with a lonely human male who’s out of love?”

she asks, her eyes boring through my soul. And just how could I saw no to this pretty looking creature. I guess I have to go home after she is asleep then. I move over and sit close by to her. She looks at me with so much interest in her eyes. I take a deep breath. "Once upon a time..." Then I tell her one of the stories that my mother used to tell us when we were kids. By the time I was finished, she is almost sleepy. I tried to pull away but she held onto my hand tightly.

The night was cold, and I feared they would catch a cold, but they began to cry out loud on the road. People began to stare, so I had gotten them the ice cream. When they got home, I prepared for them a nice warm shower, and dressed them, making them ready for bed. “I'm craving a bedtime story, Mommy.” Nadia said, as I tucked them in. “I'll tell you one tomorrow. I'm exhausted, okay? What do you think about two bedtime stories tomorrow?” I asked, as a bribe. “Oh yeah! I want Rapunzel and Sleeping Beauty.”

Alana asked, making Leo smile as he gently stroked her cheek. "I don't know, I just can't seem to close my eyes," Leo said, causing Alana to loosen her embrace and sit up slightly, supporting her head with one hand while looking at her husband. "Are you thinking about something that's keeping you from sleeping?" Alana asked, becoming curious. "Aren't you tired? You should try to sleep. Or, do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?" Alana offered, making Leo smirk. "Are you seriously offering to tell me a bedtime story?" Leo said, making Alana nod enthusiastically.

The air crackled with an irresistible energy, and I knew this would be a night to remember—a night of passion and profound connection. My wife, exhausted from our shared intimacy, succumbed to sleep. I carefully carried her back to the mansion, guided by the moonlight. Her weight was insignificant, and I cherished the sight of her peacefully slumbering in my arms. Our love had been consummated, and I couldn't help but hope that she found as much satisfaction in our union as I did. With a smirk, I reveled in the knowledge that I had given my all to our love.

I told them about the moon that fell in love with the sea but could never touch it, about the brave girl who taught the stars how to sing, about the fox who tricked winter into leaving early. My mother’s voice echoed faintly in my mind as I spoke, threading comfort through the words. One by one, their breathing slowed. Shayla drifted off first, clutching her stuffed rabbit. Mira had already succumbed. Lucas fought the longest, eyes drooping stubbornly until finally, sleep claimed him too. I kissed each forehead. “Goodnight,” I whispered. “I love you.” Blankets were tucked. Nightlights adjusted. Curtains drawn. For a long moment, I simply stood there, watching them breathe.

I responded. "I can't sleep while you're awake," she insisted. I smiled genuinely. "Do you have something to keep me entertained?" She pondered for a moment, her expression thoughtful. "Actually, I have just the thing," she said, reaching for a book on the bedside table. "It's a collection of short stories," she explained, handing me the book. "I thought we could take turns reading to each other." I nodded eagerly, intrigued by the idea. "That sounds perfect," I replied, flipping through the pages to find a story to start with.

said Angel telling Reya flatly, she felt sleepy after chatting for quite a while today. Reya nodded as she positioned his body next to the little girl. Before they fell asleep, she always read fairy tales so that Angel could sleep soundly as usual. "Tonight I will tell you about the sleeping princess who didn't wake up before being kissed by the prince," she said while stroking Angel's hair. Then, Reya began to tell the simple story until finally, Angel managed to sleep soundly beside him. Before she also to sleep, she made sure the child was in the most comfortable position. After ensure, she lay back down on the bed as she began to close his eyes.