Lullaby Sweet Dreams Novels & Stories

desire laced his every word. "But I won't take you, tonight. Because tonight, we will talk about your nightmare," he leaned away and studied her face. She looked up at him in surprise. "What were you dreaming about, Sweetness?" he ignored her surprised expression and asked while tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. She blinked at him before dropping her gaze to her lap.

"Go take a shower while I finish up my work." Hermione peeked into the room. When she saw my laptop open with complicated lines of code displayed on the screen, her eyes lit up. She leaned closer, curiosity overflowing. "What's all this, sir? It looks impressive!" I sat down before the laptop and gave her a brief explanation about the project. "This is a new battery that my company is developing. I'm in charge of the research and development." Hermione feigned ignorance, widening her eyes and clapping her hands. "I didn't know you were so amazing!"

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

It sounded like she was singing a soothing lullaby. “Go to sleep the chosen one. Whispers of dreams fill your sleepy head. In your garden of dreams, you reign as queen…..” I didn’t realize when I crawled back to my bed and the next thing I felt was darkness.

Let go of your troubles, let them fade away And listen to my voice, let it guide you to a peaceful state Sleep now, my precious little darlings, drift away to dreams Let the night embrace you, hear the lullaby it sings I'll keep watch over you, I'll keep you safe and warm Until the morning light, until the break of dawn You don't have to worry, you don't have to be afraid I'll protect you always, I'll never let you stray Just rest now, my precious little darlings, let your worries fade I'll be here beside you, I'll be here always Sleep now, my precious little darlings, drift away to dreams Let the night embrace you, hear the lullaby it sings I'll keep watch over you, I'll keep you safe and w

I could stay awake just to hear you breathing Watch you smile while you are sleeping While you're far away and dreaming I could spend my life in this sweet surrender I could stay lost in this moment forever Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure Don't wanna close my eyes I don't wanna fall asleep 'Cause I'd miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing 'Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream would never do I'd still miss you, babe And I don't wanna miss a thing Lying close to you feeling your heart beating

She starts to sing to me. When I hear a baby cry, I think of a lullaby— a lullaby that seems to cling to me— a lullaby my momma would sing to me. But Mama, I'm not tired. I yawn sleepily. Mama grins and continues to sing You will close your eyes, you will rest on my heart, waiting for the sweet night. While you will sleep, while you will dream, I will watch over you. I close my eyes and listen to my Mama's beautiful voice

"There isn't a pill I can give you to make this go away. I wish there were. But you're not alone, Maddox. You have Daniel. You have me. You have all of us." I swallowed. "And you didn't kill Luke." My eyes filled again. "You loved that little boy every second he was inside you. You're his mother, and you'll always be his mother." A tear slipped down my cheek and landed on the blanket. "And if someday you and Daniel decide to try again, loving another baby won't mean you stopped loving Luke. No one will ever replace him." "Is Ethan here too?" I asked, unable to respond to anything else she'd said.

His lashes fluttered at my touch. “Mom?” His voice was a paper whisper. “I’m here, sweetheart.” I leaned closer. “Go back to sleep.” “Dream again,” he mumbled. “Running. Can’t stop.” My throat constricted. These dreams always came before an outbreak. “You’re safe. I’m here.” I pressed my palm lightly to his chest and began humming an old lullaby I learned as a child. It used to soothe Nicholas, too, once upon a time, though he’d never admit it.

"The moon told me that you're a liar, and a hater, and a cruel-cruel man, but I already know. You say you love me, but you show me hate. You hug me, and then you scream... And you kiss me, but all I feel is fear. So I found my freedom in your absence, and I sing myself a Lullaby-y-y... He dances with me in the moonlight, and smiles at me like a fairytale. I found my peace in your hatred. And I sing myself a Lullaby-y-y, one where fairytales are real, and dreams do come true. I sing a Lulla-Lullaby, and you would never know. A Lullaby of dreams, and hope, and smiles, one that you wouldn't know. And I found peace from my pain. And I found freedom in my dreams.