Lullaby Stories Novels & Stories

Warning: This chapter involves Dubcon What the —!” Stunned, Nath stared at his roommate. His roommate had his trousers down and was fucking himself in the ass with a dildo, a gay porno playing on the phone he held in his hand. Lyle froze, unable to move. “Nath,” he blustered. “It's not want you're thinking. It's not what it looks like.” “Really?” Nath gave a devilish smirk and folded his arms across his chest. “What does it look like?”

"Well, mommy is also happy to be with Larry, so, mommy will tell you a bedtime story." "Yay…" Larry said with his mouth full of meat and his little cheeks were bulging. "But mommy, tell me a new one and I will tell Liam that mommy loves me more, so, you tell me new stories." Ruby laughed at her son's childish thoughts. "Okay, mommy will tell you three new stories." * * * * * "Mommy, it seems like daddy won't come back tonight." Larry said after a big yawn. "Are you waiting for him?"

The little girl was already in her bed thanks to tina, her eyes drooping sleepily as she clutched her stuffed bunny. When she saw her parents, a sleepy smile spread across her face. “Mommy, Daddy,” she murmured, holding out her arms. “Are you gonna tell me a story?” David smiled softly, leaning down to kiss her forehead. “Of course we are, sweetie.” Lulu sat on the edge of the bed, smoothing back Sage’s hair. “What kind of story would you like tonight?” “Something with fairies,” Sage said, her voice already fading as sleep began to take over.

“Would you tell me a story? My friend Dustin says his mom and dad tell him stories every night, but no one will tell me a story.” My heart melted hearing his request, and I smiled. “Of course, Liam. And you are in luck. I know so many stories.” I picked him up in my arms. “Really?” he said excitedly, burying his head in my neck, making me sigh in content. “Yay.” I tucked him into his bed. I began weaving a tale about a courageous knight who embarked on an epic adventure to save a kingdom from a fearsome dragon. Liam’s eyelids grew heavy as he listened to the tale, and soon he was fast asleep.

She couldn't help but caress his silky cheek as she peered into his gray eyes. "Tell me what's the problem, sweetheart," Rome murmured gently, but Channy only shook her head and wiped away the tears she didn't realize were falling. Channy hugged Rome when she couldn't stand it any longer, as if she didn't want to let him go. She then buried her face in Rome's neck and sobbed. Rome remained silent. He returned her hug, allowing her to feel his warmth. His warmth was something she knew she'd miss. Channy poured out her emotions. She allowed herself to cry one last time.

She let out another yawn and closed her eyes. “Elleanna?” “Hmm?” She hummed out. “Will you sing me a lullaby?” Romero asked softly. “Sure” She said softly then she began to sing a German lullaby she had learned in school once because she loved it “Shlaf, Kindlien, shlaf, Der Vater hut die Schaaf, Die Mutter schuttelts Baumelein, Da falls herb win Traumelein…Shlaf, Kindlien, schlaf….”

The soft hum of machines became a lullaby in the quiet space. Ethan sat by Lucas’s bed, his voice low and soothing as he told him a bedtime story. It was one of Lucas’s favorites—a tale about a brave little fox who outsmarted a big, scary wolf. Lucas clung to every word, his eyes wide with wonder as Ethan brought the characters to life. For a moment, I allowed myself to get lost in the scene. The warmth of Ethan’s voice, the gentle rise and fall of Lucas’s breathing—it felt like a snapshot from a life that could’ve been ours if things had been different.

“Baby’s dancing to Daddy’s story.” Lila crawled across the bed to Emily—placed both hands on the bump. “Baby dance with me?” She started swaying side to side—singing a made-up tune. Emily laughed. Alexander paused reading—watched them with quiet wonder. When the story ended, Lila yawned hugely. “Night night, Mama. Night night, baby Noah.” She kissed Emily’s belly. Then hugged Alexander. “Love Daddy.” “Love you more, princess.” He tucked her in—turned on the star projector that made constellations dance across the ceiling.

The sounds of the forest, the rustling leaves, and distant wolf howls, form a lullaby for the baby. Meagia humming “Hush now, my little one. The night is our protector, and the stars will watch over us.” As Luna begins to doze off, Meagia leans down and presses a gentle kiss on her daughter's forehead. The bond between them is unbreakable, a connection forged in love and the ancient power that runs through their veins.

"When tears appear in your eye, seeing this, the sky also cry. When you stop crying and close your eyes, fairies will come and take you to the sky. They will swing you in the star, and will travel you to the moon so far. So close your eyes completely... Not less, and then sleep happily, oh my dear princess..." "When tears appear in your eye, seeing this, the sky also cry. When you stop, crying and close your eyes, fairies will come and take you to the sky. They will swing you in the star, and will travel you to the moon so far. So close your eyes completely... Not less, and then sleep happily, oh my dear princes ... He was singing the lullaby for her and felt gradually her breath becoming he