Lullaby Sweet Dreams Novels & Stories

I don't want my daughter to see my scared and sad face before leaving this life. I mumbled a lullaby that I thought I would tell my daughter. Now it's time to say good night, Good night, sleep tight. Now the sun turns out his light, Good night, sleep tight. Dream sweet dreams for me, Dream sweet dreams for you. Close your eyes and I'll close mine, Good night, sleep tight. Now the moon begins to shine, Good night, sleep tight. Dream sweet dreams for me, Dream sweet dreams for you. Close your eyes and I'll close mine,

Sharp arguments, the chaotic rattle of gunfire, and the low murmur of a subordinate's report… He couldn't make out the words, but the sounds tangled together, fraying his nerves. Luciano frowned uneasily. Until a cool kiss landed on his forehead, and a gentle female voice hummed a Jarlander lullaby seemingly to soothe him, miraculously quieting all the chaos in his dream. Tanya first felt the person in her arms frantically grasp at her hands, and then, losing all strength, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep, complete sleep.

I scoot as close to her as possible and hug her tightly. My chin rests on the top of her head as I begin to sing, "Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high. There's a land that I heard of, once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true."

I asked and he nodded his head very fast making me chuckle Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high And the dreams that you dream of Once in a lullaby, oh Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly And the dreams that you dream of Dreams really do come true-ooh-ooh Someday I'll wish upon a star Wake up where the clouds are far behind me Where trouble melts like lemon drops High above the chimney tops, that's where

I subtly pushed the gurney forward. “No!” “Stop!” Serena and Quinn cried out simultaneously. “Sophia, listen to me. Wheel him out, and I’ll agree to whatever you want!” Serena pleaded, her voice strained as she bit her lip. “Mom, I’ve spent so many years with Lannister. I know him best. Let him leave peacefully now. I can’t bear it either, but we can turn his ashes into a ring or necklace and keep him close as if he’s still with us.” I shook my head, pretending to look at Lannister with a sorrowful gaze.

"They are on their way back until then you can rest and see them tomorrow huh." "Of course dad don't tell them I'm back yet okay." "sure" Sabrina walked upstairs and looked at the house she hadn't stepped in for years now. The memories of this place were to important to her. She walked into her childhood bedroom and saw that everything was just how she left it and it was still as pink as ever. She smiled and though herself on the bed. Today had been exhausted her to the last bit of energy she had. The moment her head hit the pillow the dreams followed.

he asked me sweetly. I smiled and nodded at him. "Absolutely! Thank you for this." A sweet smile spread across Josh's lips. "You know what, my Yeobo? If Korea has K-pop, and the Philippines has P-pop. Do you know what I have?" "Huh? What?" He leaned closer to my ear and whispered, "I have the popwer to make you happy," he said, making me smile. When he pulled away, I was surprised when he suddenly raised his hand in front of my face, and from there, a sparkling necklace emerged.

"Close your eyes, my little one. The night is here, and dreams will come." As the lullaby reached its gentle conclusion, Echo's eyelids fluttered, her breathing steady and calm. She had found peace in Kendrick's embrace, her cries replaced by the soft sighs of slumber. Kendrick pressed a gentle kiss on Echo's forehead, his voice filled with quiet affection. "Sleep tight, my precious angel. Your mommy loves you." He carefully placed Echo back in her crib, tucking her in with loving care. He lingered for a moment, watching her sleep, before quietly leaving the room, the lullaby still lingering in the air.

By the seventh year of my relationship with Vanessa McBride, she inherited everything her late sister, Rebecca Holloway, had left behind, including her brother-in-law, Derek Holloway. Every time Vanessa returned from Derek's room, she would hold me close and whisper softly, "Just wait a little longer, Grant. Once I give him a child, we'll finally have our wedding." It was the only condition her family had imposed for her to inherit the McBride legacy. In the six months after returning to the capital, Vanessa went to Derek's room regularly. At first, it was once a month. Then, once every few weeks. Eventually, it became almost every other night. And after six months of being alone every

Laura mumbles with a wide-opened eye too. . Behind that sweet and calm sleeping façade–she was falling and falling and kept falling into an endless, pitch-black pit. She screams at the top of her voice, with all her might but nothing comes out. Yet, her throat is parched and her chest aches. She claws frantically at whooshing air to grab anything but had no luck. Nothing change. The hole that she fell in seems like a dot against the blue sky, far away from her reach.