Goodnight Sweetheart Gif Novels & Stories

He finally spoke after a long silence. "I won't," I assure him. "Nothing will go wrong, I won't waver easily, trust me." There was a long silence, then he said his goodnight without saying any other thing. "Bye," I said softly and hung up. I walked over to my bed and looked at the picture of Mr Gilbert Ryan on the laptop, my eyes darkened and I clenched my fist. "See you soon Gilbert." I lay on my bed and closed my eyes as the song Russeli sang with me played in my head, then I drifted to sleep, letting the rhythm of the song play on.

That evening, I drove aimlessly through the city, trying to numb the storm inside me. The cruel irony burned. I had sacrificed Vanessa… Later that night, I sat in my study, drowning in the silence. But as I leaned back in my chair, I reached for my phone. My thumb hesitated before unlocking it, then I scrolled through the gallery. There she was. Vanessa. Her head resting on my chest, her lips curved into the soft smile that always made my heart stop. Another picture—her hair spilling over my pillow, looking up at me with sleepy eyes as if I was her whole world. Then one where I had caught her laughing, her cheeks flushed from my teasing.

The girl smiled through her covers. Ryan replied, "Good night, sweetheart. Now sleep!" The girl closed her eyes and within few minutes her breathing became slow and regular indicating that she had slipped into a slumber. Ryan too laid down with his phone supported against the pillow next to him. Laying there he saw her sleeping face through the screen, the yellow fairy light which shined in the room illuminated her face. He kissed the camera and said slowly, "I can't wait to grow up and finally make you mine..."

Peace said smirking as she brought out her phone and showed me a black and white screenshot of our chat last night. 'I had a wonderful time this night Me too You're so sweet and I love the way you made me feel so happy. I hope we get to do more of it next time, goodnight, sugarplum. Goodnight' I was totally confused as to how she even got it in the first place but I was not going to let her know that she got to me.

Goodnight, darling. PS. Kiss Athena’s forehead for me. I turned off my phone and closed my eyes, then kissed Athena on the forehead and wrapped her in my arms as she slept peacefully beside me. Under the soft glow of the moonlight slipping through the window, I felt all the exhaustion and worries of the day slowly fade away, replaced by a quiet sense of peace as I held the person I loved most in my life.

I love you’s popping up more often lately, always paired with heart emojis and kissing faces. Good-night messages that ended with sweet dreams and reminders that he was thinking of me. Every single one was kind. Every single one was real. Every single one made the guilt on my chest feel heavier. I scrolled all the way to his last message from tonight...a simple, Frank: Goodnight, handsome. Can’t wait to see you soon. And my thumb hovered over the keyboard for what felt like an eternity, my heart racing in the quiet.

"Goodnight." "Goodnight, Luce," I smiled sleepily. His manly scent comforted my sleepy bliss and sent me further into dreamland.

"Who’s there?" The figure stepped out, and I blinked, surprised. It was Tiana. "How did you get in?" I asked, recalling that I had locked my door when I came in. She just laughed... a slow, eerie laugh. Something was off. "What’s funny?" I asked, my unease growing. Her eyes glinted with something unreadable. "What’s your secret, Klein?" "What?" I furrowed my brows, confused. "Why does a ‘normal’ human have a glowing, burning pearl tattoo?"

I smiled, “Thank you so much.” I tried to stay up a little longer, but then I started yawning and Elliot sighed, “Looks like it’s time to get you to bed, little mate.” I sighed, “I guess so. These babies drain my energy like crazy.” I yawned again as I rubbed my eyes, “Goodnight, everyone.” Elliot picked me up and carried me to bed. When we got to the bedroom, I washed my face, brushed my teeth and changed into some night clothes. When I got in bed, Elliot was already waiting for me to snuggle in closely. I snuggled close to him, “Goodnight, my handsome prince.” Elliot chuckled, “Goodnight, my sweet princess.” I fell asleep immediately.

I went to bed with a stupid smile on my face, of course, and when my phone finally rebooted, the very first thing I heard was a loud 'ping', and I already knew who it was from. Sitting there was a simple yet magisterial message that read: 'Goodnight, Princess', with a red heart and a motorcycle emoji beside a road emoji. And just like that, my smile grew wider as I fell down in my bed with the sheets over my head. Yep. I am entirely and undeniably whipped.