Goodnight Moon Asmr Novels & Stories

I sighed, regretting saying the last part. “The first person I ever performed a shred removal on was my sister, Mazzie,” I admitted, rubbing my temples. I was beginning to get a sleep headache. It was very late, well after midnight at this point, and I hadn’t been to sleep since 4 am the day before. Needless to say, I need so much needed rest. Sensing I was tired, Isabella pulled away, “Hey, let’s go home. Adam is going to stay here tonight. We should get some sleep and come back tomorrow, maybe she’ll be awake.” I nodded my head in agreement. I stood up, taking my keys from my pocket. “I’ll let Adam know we’re leaving.” She spoke softly, standing up and going to the side hall to talk to Ada

I checked every part of the house but found nothing out of the ordinary. I told my parents about it and they increased the security of the house, hired caretakers to watch the surroundings and that reassured me, but I continued to feel that I was being watched. One night, I dreamt that I was in a place similar to heaven, there were clouds surrounding me and in the distance I heard a man's voice. -Finally we see each other Celeste. A booming voice came, I looked around but saw no one. -¿Who are you? -Who I am is not important, what really matters is that I found you and that we can finally be together forever.

The calm and wise light radiating from her purple eyes made her look unreal. "Nella, you said you slept here that day, didn't you?" Carra asked, placing her hand on one of the small beds in the outer chamber. "Yes, my lady." Nella replied. "That day, I lay down here and fell asleep. For some reason I don't know, I was already in deep sleep as soon I lay down. When I woke up, I found myself outside. At that time, the fire in the room had grown big that I couldn't find you no matter how hard I tried. I was about to risk the fire when I saw you coming out of the room before collapsing at the door."

A way for my pack to show off their female population. My eyes scanned the crowd but neither really saw through the mass of bodies nor heard far due to the music blaring from the speakers. The fairy lights covering the pillars and the railings were eye-catching but what stood at the spotlight was the moon. I might have forgotten it was a full moon night today. How magnificent it felt, to be under the moonlight that seeped through the clouds, falling on us from time to time. A male gestured me over, and despite my nerves, I approached him with a curtsy when I sensed the power coming from him. He smelt of gamma blood, a third in command or the warrior wolf.

The other part was the real basement which was below the ground. Dara’s room window opened to the garden which was at the back of the house. It was a big garden. Cold wind blew and the moon looked beautiful than anything. She put her ear phones on and played hers and Wade’s favorite song. She sang softly with the song and watched the moon as it shined. “O for I can’t help falling in love with you!” she sang. After the song finished, she thought to go to her bed and get some sleep as she was feeling tired and sleepy now.

The horrible images fade. "Better?" he asks. "Much better. How do you do that?" "Luna magic. I'm learning as I go." He stands and offers his hand. "Come on. Let's get you to bed before you collapse." I glance at Emma one more time—she's sleeping peacefully, guarded by two warriors—then let Amos lead me away. In our private quarters, I'm too tired to do anything but fall onto the bed fully clothed. Amos gently removes my shoes and pulls a blanket over me.

Celeste I woke to the sound of Killian’s voice, low and steady, drifting in from the hallway. He was reading aloud. Not a contract. Not a financial report. He was reading Goodnight Moon to my belly. “…and a little toy house, and a young mouse, and a comb and a brush and a bowl full of mush…” The words cracked on mush. He cleared his throat and kept going. I lay still, afraid to move, afraid to break the spell.

The moon cast an ethereal glow, illuminating the stillness of the surroundings and adding to the mysterious ambiance. I looked back at the bed and saw that Sony was still asleep. He loved the moon, and I was sure that he would have been mesmerized by the sight outside. I debated whether to wake him up and share the beauty or let him continue to dream undisturbed, knowing he would appreciate it in his own time.

“Goodnight Jody.” No answer. Yup, she is definitely asleep.

The echoes of the dream linger in my ears—the crunch of dried sticks and leaves beneath my paws, the haunting chorus of distant howls that fill the night. The dream fades into darkness, and I become aware of my surroundings. I’m back in bed, cocooned in layers of thick blankets. Without opening my eyes, I turn onto my side, feeling myself teeter on the edge of sleep once again. More rustling, followed by a faint whimper. My eyes snap open, and my gaze immediately locks onto Ariah’s bed. Moonlight filters through the window, bathing the room in a cold, silvery glow. She lies on her back, hands gently resting on her chest, bathed in the eerie light.