Galaxy Pillow Novels & Stories

But Lisa sounded relaxed, so maybe it was a good thing. When Terry's men came to pick up the pregnancy pillow, Hersha even told them to take the pastries she had made to Lisa. Terry looked at the stuff his men brought back, only to realize this was not just a pillow. It was a U-shape pillow, providing full-body support to the user. Lisa could sleep on any side with the pillow. "You're going to sleep with a pillow like this?" Terry asked.

Soft, warm pillows cushion my fall and their warm embrace leaves zero room to worry. They’re perfectly formed around me, hugging every curve and dip of my body, as if landing on them was destiny. The fall saved me from that creature, and while I don’t like the new turn of events in my nightmares, if this is how they end, I’ll take it. I moan in bliss, perfectly happy to never leave this nightmare-turned dream, as I press my face further into the pillows, but something shifts against my stomach and stops my movements.

She picked up a new pillow and gently placed it on the bed—it looked soft and plush, the kind you’d sink right into. “I made this pillow myself the night I heard the Alpha was getting married. It’s a gift for Luna,” she said with a bright smile. “I knitted the cover with soft wool, filled it with lots of fluffy feathers, and added a bit of lavender and rose fragrance to help you sleep better.”

he said with a smile so I stopped and looked at him. Why is he so happy? My gift to him is so simple, right? I asked in my mind. You might be wondering why I bought a pillow as a gift for him? Don't you know that Zik can't live if he doesn't have a pillow to hug every time he sleeps? Yes, he's weird... i know. ***FLASHBACK*** While Kendall and I were walking and looking for a gift I would buy for that man, my eyes caught a funny pillow. Yes, it's funny, because it's a Heart shape, but it seems strange because it has an angry emoji, but it's cute, somehow.

I shake my head at the fact I had to slide the box from the porch to the living room as it was too large for me to maneuver. “I bought you something,” Jackson states matter-of-factly. I try to decipher whether he is speaking to me or to Nya as he reaches into the large brown box to reveal its contents. He proudly holds a long, snake-like, stuffed object nearly as tall as he is. “It’s not much to look at like this. Follow me,” Jackson prompts, striding to my bedroom. He removes the protective plastic covering and displays the pillow on my bed, forming a capital C. “It’s a pregnancy body pillow,” he proudly announces. “The reviews claim it allows a pregnant woman to sleep more comfortably. Hop

Zara said, breathily. I took the pillow -- a sad, floppy, lime green thing whose filling had fled long ago -- and dropped it on the ground. I fluffed the pillow as best I could, then lay down on top of it. I adjusted myself till I had my genitals in what seemed like the right place.

"This pillow can correct the shape of the baby's head. But, it's best for infants under six months to not use a pillow. Calista turned around. Jordan, with the pillow in hand, began to explain its advantages and disadvantages. The salesperson stood wide-eyed. If he hadn't picked a product from their store to sell her on, the salesperson would've thought he was a representative from a rival store trying to poach customers. After his explanation, he subtly criticized the cheap pillow that Calista was holding, which was merely ten dollars. "This one won't do. It's much too high for babies and filled with toy stuffing. You should consider this one instead." Yara couldn't resist taking a dig at h

The molding is having the same colors as the walls and Incorporate abstract pieces of art were on the wall to add an eclectic touch to the room. The bed is decorated with sparkly blue, black, and silver pillows that feature bright patterns and images. The pillows were made of soft velvet and classic silk. There are sculpted tree lamps and a small bench underneath the window to create a cozy sitting area. A mirror and a small clock were placed on the nightstands'. There is also a full length mirror beside the bed, a small fridge, and a little table. I rush to the bed jumping on it, happily, clutching the pillow to my chest.

But it wasn't just any pillow—it was a token of his love and a symbol of their growing family. Later that morning, Christiana, still half-asleep, rubbed her eyes and stretched her arms as she made her way to the bedroom. She noticed the package on the bed, and her curiosity piqued. The sight of the bow told her that it was a gift from Tiger, and her heart skipped a beat. She untied the bow with delicate hands, unraveling the layers of anticipation. As she pulled back the wrapping paper, a smile spread across her face. There, in her hands, was a pillow with the word "Stella" embroidered in elegant script across its surface.

This kid is my life. "Alright, room is ready." We followed her to the room and Jaxson was on cloud nine. Val, managed to decorate the room in a galaxy theme. "How long have we been in the living-room?" She chuckled. "Well, the sticky stars have always been on the ceiling, I just grabbed a few more and placed them on the walls and the galaxy bedsheet was mine, I bought it last year but never used it, so now it belongs to Jax." She smiled. Jaxson, hugged her and then kissed her cheek.