I'm Only Sleeping Game Novels & Stories

AFTER STARTING READING. PLEASE REVIEW MY STORY 🙏❤️ Happy Reading 🤗 💋💋💋💋💋 At night, Caramel woke up. She was fast asleep, due to exhaustion after having sex with Kenzo. Her hand held her head and looked around this room. Caramel's eyes widened, she stared at this black and white room. Spontaneously she looked at her body, there was a blanket wrapped around her body. But behind this blanket, she was not hindered by any clothes, she was naked. Caramel clearly remembered what Kenzo had done to her.

At least this time it’s legal. I turn on my side, slowly rubbing my shaft. My eyes are shut, and I know once I come I’ll be able to pass out and get some decent sleep until Quinn gets off work. I press my face into my pillow, wishing Quinn was in bed with me. And then my phone rings.

one of the guards reported, breaking the silence of the night. I scanned the area with my black eyes and nodded in acknowledgment. "Stay vigilant. We're having a party, and we need to be smart," I replied firmly. Deep down, I longed to rest, but as the alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, I had to uphold my duties. I was known as the most feared alpha, although I didn't see anything scary about myself compared to Jack, my best friend.

It was past four in the morning when Nicole finally arrived at her Aunt Norma's house. She moved cautiously, almost as if she were a thief, careful not to get caught. Tiredly, she opened the door to the dark storage room where she slept. Her eyes strained to adjust to the dimness, the only light coming from an old streetlamp a short distance away. The pain in her muscles added to her difficulty moving, as if she had been beaten repeatedly.

My knuckles hover over the wood for a second before I push it open and slip inside. It’s dim in here. The curtains are drawn, casting the room in shadows. The air smells sharp, like sweat and medicine, and my eyes land on the bed immediately. There he is. Asher. He’s sprawled out across the sheets, his shirt damp, chest rising and falling in sharp, uneven breaths. His face is pale. His skin shines with sweat, and his limbs twitch restlessly like he’s trapped in a nightmare he can’t wake from. I shut the door behind me, slowly.

"A woman as good as me? You don't deserve me." The bottle of wine slowly emptied, followed by the second, and then the third… We moved from the windowsill to the couch, and then into the bedroom. The aftermath of a hangover, besides the headache, was a complete blackout. Clothes were scattered everywhere, the bed linens a mess, and empty bottles of wine rolled around the floor. Was it a loss of control, or just the recklessness of drunkenness? I glanced at Zach, still lost in sleep, and found myself unable to answer that question.

Natalie…" I walked past him and continued on my way. This time, he didn't follow. When I reached the intersection, Ivy sent me a message. "Ms. Lawson, we're playing a mystery box game at tomorrow's team-building event. Are you coming? I heard everyone's guaranteed to win a prize!" Looking at those words, I smiled and replied, "I'll be there." The next day, I drew a small card at the company team-building event. It didn't say, "Thank you for participating." Instead, it read, "Today's Lucky Winner."

He mumbled under his breath while subconsciously digging his nails into the tiled floor. He finally understood that I wasn't being lazy on purpose. I also wasn't just playing dead or pretending to ignore him just to spite him. I really couldn't help myself. I had only suddenly collapsed during the exam today because of this sleep attack that was clearly written on this medical document. Dad suddenly rose to his feet and pulled open the bottom-most drawer in my desk, where a pair of compasses with dry blood stains and an old, worn diary were hidden in the furthermost corner.

The ghosts looked fully recharged, lounging around in small groups and staring at me with bright, expectant eyes. A cold, mechanical voice rang in my head. "Game completion reaches 100%. Congratulations on clearing the game, Player. You will be logged out in ten minutes." I froze and was utterly stunned that everything had gone by in just a brief blur. Though it was a horror game, it felt like I was just here working part-time. With a sigh, I put on my brightest smile. "Free hugs limited to one per ghost. Anyone?"

Skipping my work for the first time, I went for a bath. Before going to bed we played PS4. A game called Tekken, one-on-one, and went to sleep at 9 pm. Adam never sleeps alone. He's afraid of darkness and always tiptoed into my room, with the hope that I will be asleep. He then makes him comfortable under my blanket. Unaware of the fact that I always watched him crawling up my bed. ••••••••••••••••••••••• H. LOCKHART.