Early Morning Riser Novels & Stories

She had very long eyelashes and her pouty mouth was the perfect shade of pink. His eyes lingered a little longer than they should have on her lip. Her hair was the brightest shade of red he'd ever seen; even with all the dirt and mud scattered amongst it. Her face began to scrunch. Her eyebrows came together in a frown and she let out a small moan again if she was in pain. Her chest began to rise and fall quicker. She was starting to wake up. Within a few seconds she jolted up looking like a wild animal. Her eyes darted around the room. She focused on him and quickly scooted away from him.

I take a deep breath enjoying the sun on my face still munching on my other waffles. It was a wonderful day and only some people were up since it was six thirty in the morning now on a Saturday. Kids, parents and other pack members were still asleep but for those on patrol and early risers. I wasn't much of an early riser. I hated mornings actually but my episodes did not help me by waking me up so early. I am just glad I only get them three to two times a month now instead of every day. I walked through the field saying my hello's to the early risers that were doing their morning jogs making my way to the dense forest edge. Going behind my favourite big tree I strip down my clothes and quic

The path ahead is uncertain, but Audrey is determined to explore the possibilities that lie before her. The man awakens from his deep slumber, stretching his limbs and yawning as he sits up in bed. The cool touch of the marble floor greets his feet, a familiar sensation that accompanies his daily ritual. He doesn't rely on an alarm clock or the assistance of anyone else to wake him up; it has become ingrained in his routine to naturally rise at this hour each day.

Mia’s POV The shrill ring of my alarm shattered the silence of the early morning. “Oh my gosh… it's morning already,” I groaned, dragging myself out of bed. I hated waking up early, especially on cold mornings like this one. But I had no choice, my boss was a strict man with zero tolerance for tardiness. One minute late, and you'd get a lecture loud enough to echo through the entire office.

I scowled at the gaping Miles who had now put us into trouble. The first morning of the weekend, I was woken up with Cara straddling me on my hips. The sun had just risen and it was normal for her to wake up early. She was probably the first person I’ve ever known who was indeed a morning person. I appreciated the fact that she doesn’t pressure me to prepare something for her according to her demands. Ironically, she lets me do things at my own pace.

The Next Morning Aurora POV Buzz Buzz The sound of my morning alarm almost blocked my ear. I woke up feel energized that morning, I picked my phone up and went through my messages. “Seems that today would be a busy day” The time was almost 9am, wait 9am? I was already late. I sprung up from the bed and headed to the bathroom. Few minutes later I was done. I was about to put on my clothes before my door bell rang. “That must be Jess” I said

Ruby I woke up feeling so excited because of the good news waiting ahead in the day. I took my phone and that was when I realized that I woke up so early. It was just five in the morning, and I was supposed to still be sleeping but I was too hyped up to get any more sleep. Xavier was still sleeping and obviously enjoying it like a baby, so I gently got out of bed and went into the bathroom. I cleaned up a bit and went downstairs into the kitchen. The chef was awake and surprised to see me.

The sun hangs high in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the world as we prepare for our journey back home. I stand up and join Jim in the bathroom. “Good morning baby” he says from the shower “Hey baby. How are you so agile? When did you wake up?” I ask “It’s not been long, you know. I always wake up early when I have a trip the next day . My brain is programmed like that” he says Jim and I get ready and leave the room.

Damn eye burns. My eyes roamed on the screen, inquiring from it what time of the day it was. And then I stopped... I be doomed! 10 fucking am! How could I've slept for so long as a dog? That was so unlike me. I was an early riser and although it was Sunday, the nature of my job required me up and jumping from bed before dawn and that, fortunately, has had me addicted to it. So much so that anytime I slept past 6 am, I'd wake up with a headache, banging the hell out of me. Which made me continue to wonder why I slept till 10 am!

I woke up early next morning since it was the beginning of summer holidays, I was already up and dressed by 6 o'clock in the morning. I looked outside and noticed that the sun hasn't come up yet, but still there were people hurrying around the street. I guessed that everyone had to wake up early to get ready for their holiday activities. I went upstairs to Ezra's room and opened his door, I expected to see him already awake but I was surprised to find that he wasn't there. After a few minutes, he came running into the room. "Good morning sweetie" He said as soon as he spotted me.