Insomnia Novels & Stories

Hayley snaps a finger in my face, her lips twisting in her usual no-nonsense expression. “Ain’t nobody worried about your damned personal assistant, Mr. Rourke. Answer the bloody question.” God, the guts on this woman. Between her and Astrid, I am always on my toes. “Yes, it’s my fucking insomnia.” I mutter bitterly. “Is that all?” I look away, darkness coiling in my chest when I think about my “other disorder.” I hate it. I hate how it makes me feel — so out of control of myself. So fucking helpless.

This sensation was not unfamiliar; it had plagued me ever since the untimely demise of Ginni . Since her passing, every night I find myself burdened with the duty of sleep rather than experiencing it as a natural cycle. Despite the passing of six years, this peculiar insomnia occurs only about six to eight times per month, rather than persisting constantly. Strangely, this sensation differs from previous episodes. It seems as though I am not the sole seeker, as even my alpha appears to share the same sentiment. Could it be that he, too, yearns for Ginni's presence?

What am I doing analysing this man's amazing facial features? "Sleep well?" He asked finally breaking the weird silence. "Yes. You?" "Not really?" "Oh sorry," I replied trying hard not to ask why but he tells me anyway. "I have insomnia so I couldn't sleep a wink." "You have what?" "Insomnia, you know, it's a thing you have that makes you have that keeps you awake when you should be sleeping." He sucks at explaining but I think I understand what he's saying. "Yeah, yeah I know sorry about that."

However, half an hour passed, and she was still wide awake. Frustrated, Paige angrily typed a comment on her phone. [What a liar! You claimed I'd be asleep in five minutes, yet here I am, still wide awake after half an hour. What now?] She continued her rant. [Do you know how awful insomnia feels? I can't sleep all night, constantly overthinking. I thought you were amazing, that you could make me fall asleep. But what a fraud you are! Not only am I not asleep, but I'm more awake than ever. Do you know how terrible it is for a beauty to suffer from insomnia? Not only does it make us drowsy during the day, but it also gives us dar

“I was just about to sleep. Don't you go to sleep?" asked Praveen. "I can't sleep." "Hey, why can't you sleep?" "I don't know. My illness recurred again,” said Yashomati on the other side. "Illness. What illness? I saw you on set you were okay? Why are you suddenly feel illness?” "I suffer from Insomnia," the girl answered in a made-up voice. Praveen gulped. Why was Yashomati's voice sighing like this on the phone? Is she acting? Acting seduce him?

I inserted my hand into the pocket in my jacket and walked on. ~~~~ Fire! Screamed! Fear! Darkness! That was all I could pictured in my sleep for 13years of my life. I saw no faces, but a child crying so loud from a distance that do brushed my eardrum. Was this connected to the past I knew nothing about? I swallowed the heavy load in my throat, reached for the table clock on my table, then I dropped it back on the stool. It is morning already. I flicked off the blanket from me and rose up from the bed. I relieved this with music or exercise.

For the first time since I could remember I had the most peaceful night ever, free from those hurtful nightmares that completely drained my sanity at night. I couldn't sleep. Insomnia was like my own sacrifice. Every successful being experiences one discomfort or the other, that was the order of the Mafia world. Most people have a painful past, one disease or sickness or maybe probably lost a loved one as they raced through this dangerous lifestyle. Mine was insomnia asides the terrible nightmare and phobia for smoke or anything that ignites fire. That's actually the reason I don't smoke because it creates vague images from the

After lying down for a while, Leona was a little tired and slowly fell asleep. Hearing Leona's soft breathing, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Archie's mouth, and he followed suit, sound asleep. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he probably wouldn't have believed it, right? On those business trip days, as soon as he lay down, his mind was filled with Leona's warm and soft body, making him toss and turn, unable to sleep. Later, he developed insomnia, unable to sleep at all. At first, Archie thought it was the change of location.

Chase tossed and turned in bed, irritated, pressing a pillow over his ears. “Insomnia, or sleep disorder, primarily harms memory, disrupts endocrine function, lowers immunity, and reduces libido…” He threw the pillow at AI Doc. “Young Master, throwing garbage and damaging property is highly unethical—” Another pillow flew. The little robotic voice trembled slightly. “Fine. Continuing… insomnia can also be triggered by external events, such as falling in love, unrequited feelings, or heartbreak.” Chase rested his arm across his forehead, a faint smile playing on his lips. His thoughts drifted elsewhere, completely ignoring AI Doc

She questioned rudely. "Of course not, will you just let me explain to you". he sighed tiredly. " I did not intentionally sneak into your room to be sleeping beside you, I did it because it helps a lot". he said and Maya stared confusedly at him. "How do you mean?". " I have insomnia, I don't sleep at night but only on pills which sometimes make me sleep for a few hours, but it changed that day you fell unconscious, and I had to take you to my room, I slept peacefully that night, but the next night, I couldn't, so, I have to sneak into your room to see if truly I can sleep comfortably by your side, which works". He said firmly.