Early Morning Riser Novels & Stories

~Megan The relentless buzz of my alarm clock pierced through the early morning silence at 6 a.m. With a heavy sigh, I begrudgingly reached for the snooze button for the third time. The night before had been a relentless marathon of work, leaving me with a mere three hours of restless sleep.

NINE MONTHS LATER Ashley The sun had been just up and was still unfurling its wings when her alarm went off. Ashley groggily shot her hand out of the duvet and pressed the stop button. She rubbed the lingering sleep off her eyes and pulled herself into a sitting position. A new day had started. Ashley was a morning person who liked drinking coffee while basking in the soft warmth of the sun in the early hours of the morning. She stretched to shake lethargy off her body and stood up. She was all set to start her day.

While my heart and soul ached for her, while her visits were helping to ease my wolf and I, it still wasn’t enough. The second is the annoying beeping of my alarm alerting me to the time I was up and in the shower. I was quick as I got myself ready. By 630 am, I was working on waking James. He was a lot like his mother in that he hated mornings and would struggle to get up and dressed in the morning. Amber had struggled the entire time that I had known her. It would almost take an act of god, or my tongue, in order to wake her up and get her going in the morning. Amber’s boy was just as tough.

“I’ve noticed that you would always leave your bed about an hour before dawn to start making breakfast.” “Maybe it’s a habit.” I opened my skill window, wanting to buy some ingredients. “Back in my old world, I wasn’t really a morning person. But I learned to be one after studying for a fast-track programme for two years overseas and had friends who woke up early every morning for their prayers. That was probably the time when I start to get early up to bed, although I didn’t have anything to do after that.”

RONAN'S POV: I opened my eyes only to close them against the assault of the lights that peered through my window. 'Stupid sun.' I'm not a morning person and maybe like half of the Earth's population probably aren't either. Why would you ever want to wake up so early and leave the comfort of your bed? But I do have a healthy respect for those people who have the strength and manage to wake up before their alarms blare their eras off. I was about to return to my slumber when I smelled bacon.

Cole's Pov.. Same Day. From Early in the morning... .......................................................................... Waking up early in the morning is definitely not one of my speciaties. But I guess today is going to be different because of the loud bang coming from the other side of my door.. I swear if that person isn't my grandmother or at least sent from her, then they are definitely going to get it from me.

I woke up before him. That was not unusual. I had always been an early riser, years of surgery had made sure of that, the kind of waking that happened before the alarm and before the light and before the day had decided what it was going to be yet. What was unusual was lying there and not immediately reaching for my phone. I just lay still.

30 am, it doesn't matter if I go to sleep at 8 pm or 3 am I'm still up like clockwork. There is one perk to being up early though and that's getting in a nice early morning walk along the lake before breakfast. I head for the bathroom, turn on the shower, strip off and step under the perfectly warm water. Once I'm thoroughly washed, I step out, brush my teeth and dry my hair.

In return, he rewarded hard work and dedication generously, ensuring that his team felt valued and motivated to perform at their best. Racheal woke up to the sound of her alarm blaring on a Monday morning. She groggily reached over to turn it off and stretched, feeling the remnants of sleep still clinging to her. As she sat up in bed, she glanced at the clock and realized she had overslept. With a jolt of panic, she quickly got out of bed and hurried to get ready for work.

I saved some of the food for the morning and had a quick shower before settling back into the surprisingly clean bed and shutting my eyes for a few hours. My alarm wakes me up at 4 in the morning, which is an ungodly hour to have to get up, but I still have 8 hours of driving to do and I want to get there in good time, I figure drive for 7 hours, pull over, grab a bite to eat and freshen up then finish the last hour of the journey. I roll out of bed with a very unladylike groan and waddle to the bathroom for a hot shower, hopefully that will wake me up.