None Shall Sleep Novels & Stories

I didn't know if I would survive the night, if the cold would claim me before the dawn. Then, a voice, warm, cut through my thought. "Violet, I'm so sorry. I should have come sooner." I hadn't expected anyone to speak to me, let alone offer comfort. For a moment, I was too numb to react. Slowly, I lifted my head. The first thing I saw was a pair of the most striking sky-blue eyes I had ever encountered. Alex Skye, the Alpha's eldest son, the future leader of our pack, was looking down at me with genuine concern. His grip on my hand was firm and surprisingly warm. With his steady support, I managed to stand, although my limbs were still heavy and unresponsive.

MATHIAS ¿Cómo acabar con el monstruo? I hear a voice in the distance calling my name, but whatever, I'm not getting out of bed. I want to keep sleeping, and that's exactly what I'm going to do. Absolutely no one is getting me out of bed. —GET THE FUCK OUT OF BED! YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE! I jump out of bed at full speed, standing in front of him. How does this guy dare to shout in my ear? Doesn't he know how to respect a sleep-in, or what?

(Suchong) “I can’t even sleep a wink last night, you know…with all that is been going on…I kinda feel bad to just sleep on my bed…..well…looks like I am not the only one feeling the same way…as you all also looked the same as me…”.(Old Corg) “..No one can get a night sleep last night, Corg…look even my old bones come here in the morning…go on..order you breakfast…soon the news will come on…”.(Madame Betty)

Selene I bite my lip while inside my room, I said I'm going to sleep but I can't sleep Scam! I've been reading a book for a while to fall asleep but I still don't feel sleepy I'm really obsessed with Klyde, I can't get him out of my mind. I'm trying to concentrate on sleeping but he's stuck in my mind I feel like he charmed me I didn't want to go out and walk down the stairs but I stopped when I saw Klyden also going up, he wasn't walking well and he was about to fall is he drunk

Mira said, her fingers playing with her silver curls. "Attack all small packs of the south-east tomorrow night." He said. "Kill every single pup you can find." He added mercilessly. The packs were going to burn. He was going to make sure of it. . . . Noelle yawned and stretched as she woke up in the morning. It was ten o'clock and her mate was probably in the office, waiting for her to show up so that he could rebuke her for her laziness, tardiness, and complete lack of interest.

Building the foundation of something beautiful. --- [MASTER BEDROOM - LATE NIGHT, 11:15 PM] Shayla woke up from her nap feeling groggy and disoriented. She had fallen asleep early. Exhausted from the day's activities. She looked at the clock on the nightstand. 11:15 PM. Later than she thought. Grayson was not in bed beside her. His side was empty. Cold. He had not been there for a while. Shayla got up slowly. Her body was heavy. Tired. The baby was getting bigger. Making everything harder.

"Zach Davies! Open your eyes and look at me! See me? I won't ever lock you in the classroom again." He then reached out like he was trying to grasp something, saying, "I won't go to sleep. I'll keep you company all the way." The wind carried away the last of his words, and my soul soon vanished completely in the wind, turning into nothingness. Meanwhile, the blank exam sheet with a massive red "X" taking up the entire paper was locked away in the darkness of the bottom drawer of my desk forever.

Strauss’ assistant wriggled out of his arms, and began sprinting back up the street towards her boss. Giving a sigh, Jackson set off after her. This was really testing the limits of his luck. As he ran, he took in the surreal details ahead: not only was the bus on fire, but also several Sleepers—not that it seemed to be slowing them down in the slightest. They were still attacking their opponents, in some cases causing them to catch light as well. The sky was darkening, and the glow of all this gave the scene a strangely hellish appearance. The Sleepers were also all over the British jeep, like limpets on a rock, covering it entirely. And the car park was swarming with them, all the people w

Alex asleep, _CREW_ hat on the nightstand. Downstairs, Bear asleep. UCLA, Chloe asleep. _Silence. 12:00 AM._ No court. No Harold. No Reese. Just pancakes. Just Rule 6. Just 8 being 8.

-I know I shouldn't interfere but it's wrong that you don't sleep, you're affecting your health. -I can't sleep Sebastian, I can't sleep. -Why not? -If I tell you, you'll think I'm being paranoid. He stopped tidying the barn and came over to me, took my chin and lifted my gaze to his eye level. -You can trust me, you know that, ¿right?