My Freaking Alarm Summary Novels & Stories

Alarm sucks And I mean they suck. Why? Because they wake you up, especially when you don't want to be woken up. The loud, incessant wail of my alarm pierced through the silence, jolting me awake. The shrill sound echoed off the walls, sending waves of panic throughout my body. Its urgency demanded attention, sounding like a warning of impending danger. The blaring noise continued relentlessly, like a persistent presence that refused to be ignored. Its piercing intensity would not rest until its purpose was fulfilled.

My alarm went off and I reached over to smack it. Nothing happened. Groggily I opened one eye and saw it was two in the morning. I groaned. Had I dreamed it? The noise sounded again. This time I was just coherent enough to understand it was my mobile, not my alarm clock. I picked it up and saw an alert. There was a breech to the firewall. I bolted upright, fully awake now. I nearly fell out of bed getting tangled in the sheets. This was the third time this week.

What the hell was wrong with me no I shouldn’t want him to, but something inside me said it felt better if he did. I screamed as I felt my body clamping hard around his pounding cock and he was about to. “Beep, beep, beep, beep” what was that horrible sound, God make it stop it was splitting my head in two. I slowly cracked my eyes open, while turning my head seeing the alarm on the beside table, stretching my hand out I turned off the despicable thing.

My alarm woke me up with the loudest beeping sound. Damn! Was it always this loud? I groaned as I tried to wake myself up, but slumped down to the bed again, I throw my alarm and went back to sleep. I'm dying, I shouldn't finish that damn bottle... It felt like seconds went by when my phone goes off. "Hello..." I slurred my words. "Hey Gary, are you okay? Are you coming to the office? It's noon already...." Kamaria was on the other line.

LORETTA I was in a nightmare when a loud sound rippled through the penthouse and woke me up A loud, piercing alarm My eyes snapped open instantly, my heart still pounding from the nightmare as the shrill sound echoed through the walls and made my ears hurt “What's happening?” Panic made my voice tremble I threw the comforter aside and stumbled out of bed on jelly legs, The digital clock beside me glowed in red: 2:13 a.m. The alarm kept screaming, My pulse spiked harder when I realized it was the fire alarm

Her fingers clawed at the tiled walls, needing flesh to dig into, to hold on to for the wild ride of an explosive, wet, dripping orgasm that— Beep, beep, beep. “Ack!’ she squeaked, hand flailing for her phone. An alarm? What? Eyes unfocused and clit in the throes of an orgasm (huh? In her sleep?) she fumbled the phone, its ineffectual clunk on the floor making her cringe in horror. Another broken glass screen wasn’t going to please the geniuses at the Apple store. Retrieving it and sighing loudly with relief at its intact condition, she stared dumbly. An alarm for a meeting at work. Jesus. So why was her pussy on

The sound of the annoying alarm interrupted my sleep so I groggily tucked out my hands while closing my eyes to whip out the son of a bitch, the moment my hand caught its hold on it, I flung it to a faraway place where it would no longer be a problem to me, but the moment it hit the floor, I heard clanking and separation of metals making me jolt up. “I would assume you're practising how to detach that bitch's he's from her neck and fling it across the room.” Athena said while I stretched my body and cracked a smile at her joke, I leaned closer to look at the dismantled alarm on the floor, but the only thing I could think of was ‘Whoops, I have to buy a new one as soon as possible.’ I stood u

*** I almost yelled when an alarm clock let out a shrill sound disturbing my sleep. Can you just shut the fuck up! I groaned as I blindly tried to switch it off but I couldn't find it. What the heck! I finally succeeded in switching it off after almost falling off the bed. 5am! I shrieked as I saw the time displayed on the alarm clock. I have never set my alarm to 5am before in my life. Reality hit me as I noticed the unfamiliar room. Oh my God! I scrambled off the bed and ran into the bathroom almost tripping on my dress, I can't believe I slept in this dress.

And if she’d gone all the way to see her mom, things were probably getting real ugly. Niya frowned, running a hand through her hair. Then her gaze landed on the glowing numbers on her lit up phone screen. "Shit!" Her stomach sank. She was thirty minutes late. The alarm had been ringing all along, she just hadn’t registered it, the intervals spaced at ten-minute gaps, nudging at her subconscious until it finally shoved her awake. Who the hell sets alarms ten minutes apart? A dead weak person. Or, apparently, her. The alarm blared again, and she groaned, snatching her phone and silencing it. Then, just for good measure, she threw it onto the bed like it was personally responsible for ruining h