Insomnia Undertale Novels & Stories

Tossing and turning on bed, Almond searched through the best position she should do to fall asleep. Such trials went futile because sleep never came into her. Usually, whenever she suffers from insomnia, she will drink the medicine that was prescribed by her doctor. But she did not take one. She wanted to sleep and stay awake at the same time; sleep because she’s tired, and stay awake because she feared that everything was just a dream. Almond tossed one more time. Wrapping her arms around the soft pillows, her head felt light, as if she’s floating on the sky.

I said, sitting up. "I. I know I haven't been able to sleep well for the past three years without having nightmares but being able to do so now, it's overwhelming. I realized how much I miss it and I.. you know the pills aren't working anymore and I had probably thought I could go insane in the future and now, all of a sudden, I can get as much sleep as I want if she was with me. What do I do? I hate that this is happening too because I detest her right now and you know that but. I just. I need to get rid of this.. insomnia.. and I think she might be the cure for that. I just need you to tell me what to do. Because I could.. she's fuckin irresistible, I couldn't even control my little boy do

And when my orgasm came around again, it had nearly destroyed me, but not as much as the feeling of Conan coming apart in me had rocked me. “Aren’t you tired?” I yawned, watching Conan through half-droopy eyes. We’d gone at it fast and furious, and the slow and sweet, and I was ready to pass out, he still looked alert and awake. “If by ‘tired’ you mean you wore me out, perhaps,” he said in an uncharacteristically teasing tone. “But if you’re asking whether I’m sleepy, no.” “Why??” I mumbled.. “I have insomnia. I sleep for just a few hours a night— and that's if I'm lucky.

“Come on, you know there’s one method that might work, and yet, you deliberately didn’t suggest it to me. Why?” Narsha shivered. How did Dexter know that? She played it cool, feigning ignorance. “I don’t know what method you’re talking about, Alpha.” “Insomnia can be reduced by more... intimate physical contact. You know, like hugging can have a calming effect, something like that.” “Ah, that? That won’t work as well as an herbal tonic.” Narsha refuted. “Is that so? But I want to try that method, the physical contact. Let’s try it tonight.”

What the fuck was she talking about? “Her insomnia’s back,” Caroline said. Insomnia? More things about my enigma suddenly made sense. The way she passed out, not rousing as I moved her around, a result of pure exhaustion. I also remembered the bottle from her drawer—Triazolam and Sonata. Not one, but two different options. Probably because of the dependency issues with the Triazolam, but I knew for a fact how it could help with night terrors, which I suspected she suffered from as well.

I sigh. "And it is best like that, believe me. You are about to collapse from stress as it is over all this shit. You need to sleep and power up. Tomorrow we are giving it a notch up. You got a little less than three weeks to get Your game right before the next full moon". Tjalfe looks almost serious. "So be a good little girl and get into bed now". He gives me a long hug before jumping down on the ground. "See you tomorrow pipsqueak". And then he is gone.

Trista's POV Early the next morning, as soon as I arrived at the healing center, Xander called me into his office. He handed me a stack of documents. "There's a special case here. Look it over first. You'll be taking the appointment later." I flipped through the medical records, my brows knitting tighter with every page. It wasn't a standard case of insomnia; it was a lunar-induced sleep disorder, accompanied by sleepwalking hunting impulses and pheromone sensory overload—even signs of a partial shift.

They seemed to follow a similar pattern, with subtle variations each time, yet their unsettling nature remained unchanged. He was convinced that the girl was the root of his troubles, but the distant sounds of a distressed child's cries puzzled him. The echoes persisted in his mind, making it clear that a good night's sleep was out of reach. Resigned to his insomnia, he opted to remain awake in his study for the remainder of the night. The following day arrived as Friday, bringing with it a sense of relief for Caitlin as she anticipated the weekend she would spend with Sultan. Her heart was set on surprising him with a visit to a captivating theme park, knowing it would bring him immense joy

Curled in Colton’s arms in bed, my head laid on his chest as I listen to that steady rhythm of his heartbeat, I doze in and out of peaceful and contented slumber. Something keeps waking me when I start to fall deeply, and I can’t seem to put my finger on it. Like a dream or a feeling that’s just out of sight and seems to jump in to haul me back whenever my consciousness drifts away. An unease or a threatening nightmare maybe, it’s definitely a sense of unease and try as I might, I can’t seem to fall into blissful darkness for any length of time. It’s almost dawn and I have barely dozed for more than twenty-minute slots at a time. I’m frustrated and exhausted, yet I can’t seem to rest.

I made sure that he learned of his pleasure points and how no one else could help him reach the highs that I could, and since men thought with their dicks— he moved me into the palace in a grand way. Despite that, I knew that sex was something any woman could offer a man so I spent sleepless nights and countless days in the library to provide a solution to his insomnia when I learned of it. I wore myself out and I had several failed attempts just like the other sorcerers and healers that they had consulted, but I eventually found a cure for his insomnia that no one else could replicate.