Night Pride Series Novels & Stories

Make him know what it feels like to be bitter, and when she's done, he's going to wish he was never born. His name is Rory John Gate and she's going to be his nightmare." She finishes speaking and finally looks over at the little girl and she is already asleep and she gets up and lays a soft kiss on her head and cover her up with the bedsheets, before walking out of the room. Authors message: Hello and welcome to the sequel of Little Nerdy Nightmare I hope you really like the beginning, if you did, leave a review. Love you guys

Standing up, I try to wake myself up. Not wanting my parents to find me still awake when they get home, I rush to my room. Turning my light on, I take off my clothes quickly and put on my purple p.j.'s. Yawning, I take a drink of water from the night stand, before getting in bed and pulling up the covers.

~Maya’s POV~ The alarm went off with such a resounding chime at one in the morning, shattering the tranquility of the night and penetrating my auditory canals with its piercing tones. After a few minutes, I was able to open my eyes and turn off the alarm. I took a quick glance around the room before donning my slippers, putting on my bathrobe, and covering myself with it. It had just the right amount of warmth. I got up and started walking towards the door. My eyes immediately widened as soon as I opened the door. My spouse was asleep outside my room, so the allegations were real after all. After everyone had gone to sleep, Zion would come and sleep outside my door. He would wait until every

And as they finally moved to the bed, limbs tangled, bruises blooming fresh on skin already marked from twelve nights of claiming, both men knew the truth: Night Thirteen was going to change everything.

“I didn’t mean to fall asleep.” “You haven’t gotten much sleep lately.” I tip my head up, smiling when I look into his dark blue eyes. “And who’s fault is that?” He flashes a cocky grin. “I suppose I’m a little selfish, but fucking you all night is never something I’ll apologize for.” “I don’t expect you to.” He leans down, kissing the top of my head. “This nightmare,” he starts and doesn’t have to finish.

Daniela’s POV I was sure I was going to wake up before Kathy did, because one: I didn’t sleep long in new environments. And two: a nightmare would definitely wake me up hours before I would like to be up. But that didn’t happen. When I opened my eyes, the room was very bright. Either Kathy’s bedroom curtains were very light or I had slept hours deep into the day. The latter didn’t feel real. Another thing, Kathy wasn’t on the bed.

We faced each other in the room, remembering the sin we had committed. "Mahira," Adam whispered. "I'm really sorry. Last night I was really drunk, so I entered your room accidentally. I really didn't mean to. Mahira, please don't hate me." I nodded my head as if I had run out of energy for my brother-in-law's behavior. True, Adam was my brother-in-law, and the two of us were not supposed to be in contact with each other, even if it was in the same room. Adam caught the anxiety on my face. My tears were clearly visible in my eyes. He wanted to wipe them away, but there was no way he could take another chance after stealing what didn't belong to him last night.

I smiled darkly, typing a quick reply before turning the phone off. *Me:* Don’t bother. I’m busy getting fucked better than you ever could. I snuggled closer to Alex, his hand possessively stroking my ass. Tomorrow I’d deal with Daniel’s begging and excuses. Tonight, I was exactly where I needed to be. But as I drifted off to sleep, a strange thought flickered in the back of my mind,Alex’s phone had lit up earlier with a message I couldn’t quite read. Something about “the plan” and my name.

“Yeah. There are ways for vampires to get around during daylight hours, and I kind of have a magical way of making the sunlight not hurt Lucas.” “Oh, uh. Wow.” Silence falls between us for a few seconds. I pull the band from my ponytail. “So, when’s a good time to come over? Phil and I both have the night and then tomorrow off.” “Once the sun goes down. Is that too late for Penny?” “Lord no,” she says with a laugh. “That kid hasn’t been sleeping very well lately. It’s a Wonder Week.” “What’s that?” “A growth spurt that messes with her sleep cycle, her happiness, and basically my sanity. She might be up. She might not be.”

Anthony decided to sleep peacefully. Sooner or later his goals would be achieved. And no one would have the right to say anything about his methods. Everything he did, in his view, was for the greater good and the well-being of future generations of his family. He was a very serious man, even becoming cold and calculating for that reason. His son didn't understand his methods of achieving goals, but the results were unquestionable, without a doubt. But there was a high price to pay. He knew he had a long day ahead.