Love Alarm Novels & Stories

Alicia was woken up by her alarm with a slight headache. She looked at the digital alarm that flashed 7:00 am in bright red colors . Running her fingers through her hair she massaged her scalp a bit trying to ease the headache . She dragged herself from the bed to the bathroom brushing her teeth and hoping a cold shower would help how she felt , this is exactly why she hates to drink alcohol. The cold shower helped but she had a slight problem , she didn't use a shower cap so now her hair hung limp on her .

**** Grace suddenly woke up from yet another terrifying dream, sweating and crying at the same time. Looking around the room, she felt a sense of terror, realizing her parents, who were supposed to be there with her, weren't. She did the only thing she could think of—she tried calling for them, but there was no response. She continued screaming until nurses rushed through the door, followed by her father’s secretary, Mrs. Hail.

Tonight, the night was exceptionally beautiful, with the dim lights casting an eerie glow on the folds of my red dress. As I left the villa area, I entered a desolate area where some houses had been demolished in the past few months. While waiting for the ride-hailing driver, I walked along the route, taking the opportunity to calm my mind. Suddenly, my phone vibrated, and I saw a notification from the surveillance app installed for Kitty. It alerted me to an intrusion. Two figures abruptly appeared in my sight. Before I could react, I heard a woman's crisp cry through my earphones, "Is this the decoration done by Avery? I really like this style!"

I hoped that he would experience it soon. .... The vibration of my phone awoke me from my slumber. I yawned sleepily and sat up on my bed. I rubbed my eyes, stifling another yawn. Then, I picked up my phone and there on the screen was a message from an unknown number. 'Hurry up or your aunt dies. I'm sure you know who and where I am. Thirty minutes is all I'm giving you, bitch. Tick Tock'

she says in a soft voice and coughs a little. The old woman lying down says nothing.Bella speaks again,"Old Lady Can You Hear Me?" That woman doesn't say anything again. Suddenly there is some sound."Don't you see that she is sleeping at the moment, will you stop making a little noise." On hearing this voice, Bela starts looking here and there whose voice it was. But even after seeing him 4 more times no one could be seen because it was dark all around and only one lamp was burning.

i quickly hung up before he says something that makes me shy throwing myself on bed it didn't took me long to fall asleep. the next i woke up to my alarm. well actually this was my fourth alarm. i have at least 8 alarms so that get up in time. getting up after stretching my body i lifted my eye lids only to find Lorah face just inches away from mine screaming on top of my lungs i scooted back. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" "No what the hell is wrong with you?" her question not only confused me but angered me.

Aiden’s out bust made Alora shiver in fear. She whispered and got off the bed like she was about to run just like the first time they met. “I am sorry!!. Please!.” Aiden apologized. “I Love him…!.” Alora stammered as tears ran down her eyes. ^^^ ‘Why?, am I cursed? I finally fell in love and what do I find out?!.’ Alora thought with an aching heart. Alora had her bath, as she stood under that shower motionlessly. After an hour she began to shiver from the coldness of the water. She brought her outfit alongside with her as she got into the bathroom, Alora wore jogger trousers and an XX-large shirt.

~♡~ “Are you ready kids? Aye Aye Captain I can’t hear you! AYE AYE CAPTAIN Oohh... Who lives in a pineapple under the sea? Spongebob Squarepants! Absorbent and yellow and porous is he! Spongebob Squarepants! If nautical nonsense be something you wish Spongebob Squarepants! Then drop on the deck and flop like a fish! Spongebob Squarepants! READY? Spongebob Squarepants Spongebob Squarepants Spongebob Squarepa-” Hastily reaching for my phone on the nightstand, I get out of my slumber to stop my alarm. With a groan, I roll over to see the time on the screen and as per usual, it was 6 am. I was just used to getting up that early because doctors said I was insomniac. I had secondary insomnia, whic

AVA The morning alarm didn’t even have time to finish its ring before my hand shot across the nightstand, smacking the snooze button into silence. For a few glorious seconds, staring up at the vaulted ceiling of the penthouse bedroom, I forgot where I was. I felt the steady, reassuring weight of Liam’s arm draped lazily over my waist, his breathing slow and even in sleep. Then, my phone buzzed violently against the wooden surface. I blinked, reaching blindly for the screen. The caller ID flashed Emily.

When the truth will hurt her more than the lies ever damaged us. The morning broke without pity. Marie Drams awoke to quiet that wasn't hers—too quiet, too calculated. She rolled over in bed, bedding in a knot, her heart racing and off. The champagne flute on the bedside table sparkled with pale light. Her phone vibrated. One text. From Brenn. We have a problem. Her eyebrows furrowed. She responded immediately. What sort of problem? No response. She swung out of bed, padding across the suite in her bare feet. The curtains were half-open, the city still wet from the storm. Outside, news drones hummed along the skyline—circling the Billion tower like vultures.