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The man scowled in annoyance, glared at me, and then turned to throw his body back on the sofa. Useless man. "So ... how are you going to seduce him? I'm sure a young boss like him is used to being around beautiful women, if you only use your beauty, I think it's useless," Bastian said without looking at me. "Ah, I learned it from a movie, I'll spill my drink on his lap, then stare into his eyes for three seconds, creating an unusual impression, so he'll be curious about me," I replied quickly. After hearing my words, Bastian's brow furrowed, his lips pursed, and his eyes narrowed. I don't know what part of my plan made the man react like that.

Nitya blinked awake, eyes focusing slowly before widening. "Oh no. It's the tiny menace." She muttered. Aria giggled uncontrollably. "Good morning." She said proudly. Nitya sat up with exaggerated effort, hair falling into her face. "Do you know what time it is?" She asked. Aria shrugged. "Cookie time?" She said. Nitya laughed, pulling her into a hug burying her face in Aria's curls. "How come every hour in a day is your cookie time? You are impossible." She said affectionately.

Rowan turned me gently, kissing me soft and slow, the contrast to his earlier roughness making my heart swell. The dinner tray sat untouched, but neither of us cared; we'd feast on each other instead. He drew me close, our bodies aligning perfectly, the room now heavy with the scent of sex and satisfaction. We collapsed fully onto the bed, sheets tangling around us as he draped his arm over my waist, pulling my back flush to his chest, our legs entwining. The lamp's glow dimmed as he reached to switch it off, plunging us into peaceful darkness. The only sound was our slowing breaths and the distant hum of the city outside. I felt safe, sated, his warmth seeping into me like a blanket. Rowan

The sky was still bruised with sleep, the moon lazily hanging on like it had forgotten to clock out, and I was very much trying to stay in bed. Curled. Cozy. Blissfully entangled in warm blankets, Edric’s scent lingering on my skin from the night before, and the promise of just ten more minutes singing sweet lullabies in my head. And then— “EXCUSE ME, SLEEPING BEAUTY!” A carrot voice screeched from the balcony like a horn possessed. “We have TRAINING to do and a prophecy to fulfill, not a honeymoon to extend! You think earth magic waits for your beauty nap?!”

I tried to catch some sleep, but my eyes were as bright and alert as a full moon on a clear night, even in the darkness of my closed eyelids. *** “Sleeping Beauty," the usual alluring and intoxicating scent, filled my nostrils as it nudged me out of my sleep. I never knew I had slept off, as I was finding it difficult to sleep earlier. I would have been sleeping for a whole six hours, judging by the dark sky outside. “Babe,” I pouted at the sight of my one and only Alpha, Tristan. “Did you miss me?” A smirk crept into his face. “Of course I did.” My lower lips now protrude in a sulky pout.

Now hell on the way. "The Beauty is going to face this beast. And this beast is going to claim that beauty."

Hearing a voice softly call out to her, amethyst eyes slowly revealed themselves, catching sight of a blurry figure crouched down beside her. Once her vision was clear enough, the sleeping beauty arose and reached out towards the round furry object lying on her lap. "Milky, wake up," she softly called out to the furry object as Maria jolted when she saw the object reveal two large eyes. "Ah, is nap time over already?" it asked in a cute high-pitched, sleepy voice.

"How can you read this? There's no pictures!" "Well, some people use their imagination." - Gaston & Belle, The Beauty and the beast ************* Sid's POV I woke up and found her sleeping peacefully on me. I slowly put her head on the pillow and then looked at her frame, she looks so pretty while sleeping. A white Baby Dove, shy, cute, babyish and mine.

He smiled and touched the door handle, and slowly opened the door. It was seven o’clock, but Belle and Ashlee still hadn’t arrived, so she thought about listening to music while sitting on the sofa and closing her eyes. She is not hungry yet and will eat later, despite the boredom in the flat while she is alone. She is used to the constant noise in this house. (Song Beauty and Beast Song by Celine Dion) “Neither one prepared Beauty and the Beast” Gaby could feel her singing and even smiled when she finished it.

(Leo's POV) After we watched the sunrise together, Flora seemed happy but tired. She fell asleep in my arms. I called a cab, took her home, and put her on the big bed in our bedroom. She slept so peacefully, and the sunlight highlighted her calm face, as beautiful as the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale. At this moment, I started to feel sleepy. I slept beside her, looked at her sleeping face, and closed my eyes. When she woke up, I heard she was about to leave quietly.