Highschool Dxd Alarm Clock Novels & Stories

Its piercing intensity would not rest until its purpose was fulfilled. I groaned, blindly at my bedside table, trying to locate my stupid alarm clock, so I could throw it into the burning pits of Hell. Turns out Ary decided to buy me an Alarm since I'm not a morning person and I've been going late to work that day so to avoid getting fired she bought me an alarm. Even though the alarm is old because she couldn't afford a new one of course... Its tick-tock sound was rhythmic, almost soothing, as it kept time with the steady beat of my heart. The alarm's exterior was worn and aged, its surface scratched and marked by years of use. Its metallic frame was rough to the touch, and the dial, faded

The automated voice chirped through the ceiling speakers. I groaned, burying my face back into Zion’s citrus-scented pillow. I couldn’t even stand the standard buzzing of a normal alarm clock; being summoned to consciousness by a surround-sound loudspeaker felt like a personal attack. It was so….Graves. Everything in this house was designed to be efficient, loud, and impossible to ignore. Beside me, Zion was already stirring. He looked far too alert for someone who had stayed up watching Heartbreak High until the early hours. He leaned over, shaking my shoulder gently. “Come on, Sunshine. School waits for no one.”

****NEXT MORNING**** A continuous sound filled the whole of the well light up room, Daphne groaned as she shot out her hand from the duvet cover. Her hand slithered everywhere trying to find the location of the source of the noise and destroy it for good. Finally, her clutching arms grasp the mini alarm clock above her head. With her eyes closed, she shook the alarm clock repeatedly till the batteries popped out on their own. She heard a sharp sound on the ground but she didn’t bother to open her eyes.

The next day morning Akshadh's POV The alarm buzzed and I stretched my hand searching my phone. I picked up and dismissed the alarm. I rubbed my half-opened eyes and I got up from the bed. I washed my face and completed my schedule. Then, I came out and slightly opened the door of my room. Dhiya and Allen were sleeping peacefully. "Daddy! Are you standing there?" Allen embarrassed seeing me. God! I signalled Allen to keep quiet as I am going to take a bath.

I kissed her head and closed my eyes, letting sleep sweep over me. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. “I swear to Lord Ganesh, I will throw you and your fucking annoying alarm clock out. Xander, get up now,” Aarya roared in her sleep. Her sleepy voice brought a smile to my lips. I had been awake for the last five minutes. I just want to hear my mate’s voice before I start my day. As usual, I never turn off the alarm unless she commands me to do so. I turned it off and hurried to use the restroom. I put on some black workout attire, ready for my jog.

NB; This story is for ADULT entertainment only. It contains themes of BDSM, fetish, incest and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. The Cruise just began.....Near future with busty dirty slaves. Enjoy. >>>> Normally when Jim's alarm clock went off on a school day, he would moan and groan and turn in the covers, as though trying to fight off an assailant. But on this day, he was instantly awake. He practically vaulted out of bed, slapping off the alarm and throwing on an old t-shirt. He leapt down the stairs, two at a time, careening into the kitchen grinning from ear to ear.

It's nothing more than the alarm on the detective's watch. “Sorry... I have to take my medicine now.”, he explains the reason for the alarm. “Medicine...?”, she asks. “I'm hypertensive... To control it, I have to take them every 6 hours.”, he shows, as he opens his fanny pack and takes out an envelope of pills. “So as not to forget... you set the clock to alarm..., I understood the reference to the sound of an ambulance...”, she comments, smiling. “That's right... It's already 10 o'clock, it would be good to get organized...

Jude’s POV I woke to the quiet pulse of my encrypted phone buzzing on the nightstand. The sky outside was still painted in bruised blue, morning barely rising. I blinked the sleep from my eyes, mind slow to realign. My body ached—the aftershock of feeding too late, too fast. My fangs throbbed. My throat was dry. But the notification was insistent. I turned to the screen. [1 Secure Message: Xalor] I sat up instantly.

" he said. And so I dragged my battered body back home. After what seemed like forever, I arrived at the front door, which I wouldn't open no matter what I tried. When the alarm blared loudly, Elise strutted over and opened the door, her head held high. She said, covering her mouth in a mockery of an apologetic expression, "Oh, it's you, Shana. I'm sorry. I couldn't remember the complicated passcode, so Harold changed it into something simpler." I nodded expressionlessly instead of breaking down like she'd wanted, so she pouted in disappointment. Harold, on the other hand, was satisfied with my reaction—he probably assumed that I'd taken his words to heart. He picked a fallen leaf from my ha

**Chapter 99 – Sparks and Earth** **August 2031 – Lake Hamilton High School, Pearcy, Arkansas** Second day. I wake up to the alarm blaring Deftones—*Digital Bath* this time—and the faint smell of Mom’s miso soup drifting up the stairs. The dragon-feather necklace is warm against my chest, like it caught some leftover heat from yesterday’s flames. I throw on a gray hoodie (Nakamura kanji still in red on the back), jeans, sneakers. Grab the skateboard and backpack.