Fatigued To Fantastic Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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“After one shirtless vision?” “He glowed,” I whispered. “So does fungus. That don’t make it mate material.” “Did you see those abs? I could use them to cut bread.” “Girl, I know you’re lonely, but let’s not go feral over abs and cheekbones.” “I’m not going feral. I’m going cautiously enchanted. There’s a difference.” “You drooled.” “I was hydrated.” But… The book flopped open on its own. Magic pulsed from the pages like a heartbeat.

Day by day, my body wore down. I slept more than I lived. The time I spent awake grew shorter, and the time wracked by unbearable pain grew longer. My friends invited me on a trip, and I said no. I wanted to stay here, alone, in the house that once held so much joy, and see this last stretch through quietly. But Mia refused to let me have any peace. She kept sending me photos and messages—she and Eric doing territory rounds, their intimate selfies in some luxury hotel, and the two of them at the infirmary for a prenatal checkup.

Five minutes later, I hated how well it worked. My body felt lighter. My eyes clearer. Like someone had adjusted my internal brightness setting. “Okay,” I muttered. “I see you.” I opened my laptop. Chapter 4. The cursor blinked at me like it was judging my entire existence. I started typing anyway. The book flowed in a way it hadn’t in weeks. The protagonist wandered through her perfect life feeling like a guest in it. Everything beautiful. Everything hollow. She questioned whether fulfillment was supposed to feel louder than this.

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His movements were slower. "Shall I start now?" Gia inquired as soon as she noticed Raven sitting comfortably. He nodded. "You marked chapter three," Gia noted. "Start from the beginning. That way, you can enjoy the story too, rather than just reading it mechanically like that report." Raven's sly nature does not align with this unexpectedly kind gesture. "Alright... Let’s begin..." Gia started reading the book, quickly getting absorbed in the story—a satisfying revenge tale. But drowsiness and fatigue overtook Gia faster than usual. Raven’s bullying seemed to have drained her extra energy. Before they reached chapter six, Gia's voice started to fade.

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everywhere. "Yeah, I've been up for a while," he replied, tenderly tracing small circles on my back while planting kisses on my shoulder. "Aren't you tired?" I was genuinely curious. How could I feel utterly depleted while he radiated tenfold more energy, considering he had been the one responsible for our passionate escapades? "That's the complete opposite of how I'm feeling right now," he snickered. "How can anyone be tired after such an incredible night?" "But why do I feel so fucking tired ?" I queried, lifting my gaze to meet him. Damn, he was breathtaking.

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Mated To The Blood Alpha by Oluwaseun Oyogho took over my attention. It didn't take long before my boredom vanished as I kept myself busy with the book. Page after page, yet, I wasn't satisfied. My eyelids became heavy, still, I couldn't close the book. I wanted to fill my head with more spicy chapters. Defeated by sleep, I placed the book on my chest, leaning on the couch. But here I was inside my room, on top of my bed. I didn't have a history of sleepwalking, except if someone was…