Nothing Good Happens After 2am Dramione นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Betty exclaimed while smiling at him and tap his shoulder to go and change his school uniform. Felix went to his room. When he was inside his room he sit in his bed and look at nowhere while he was thinking what has happened to him. "I never imagined that I always brought unlucky events to myself. When will it be stop?" Felix uttering those words to himself while he lie down in his bed. Two Months Later... Felix was still late in waking up every morning. Knowing that it was the day he will finally graduate from his Business Administration course. He was still lying in bed very calm while sleeping.

One thing was sure. Whatever was out there wasn't human and it had us trapped. I looked down to irena who now had her head on my lap, looking peaceful in her sleep. "I hope." ❇❇❇ I'm so sorry for updating so late. I was preparing for some exams but is was proponed due to covid 19 issues but now that I have till august to prepare I might update faster, thanks for bearing with me.

Better she entered the room and soak, clears her brain, and also clears her body which was filled with sweat due to his short game with Darko. A sunny morning to start the day. The sun in the capital is shining brightly, but not accompanied by Amanda's face this morning. She is far from fresh, her face glazed and her eye bags were clearly visible, although for almost an hour she tried to cover it up with the makeup she had, still could not be disguised. Amanda’s face just looks like a zombie this morning because of her brain that kept thinking about Darko. In the end, she didn't sleep all night, even though she had counted thousands of sheep but the results were zero.

We started the movie with Lisa and Dame on either of my side We finished twilight then we switched to barbie and the 12 dancing princesses after much debate which Lis and I won much to Dame's dismay but he had no choice than to watch the 'Crappy' movie like he said. I stirred and woke noticing that we all slept off in the middle of the movie. "Dame, Wake up". He stirred and looked at me sleepily. "What Time is it?". Glancing at the clock on the wall. "It's 12:00 am. lets go to bed. Wake Lisa and help her to her room. He picked her up because Lis Is a heavy sleeper and when her sleep is destroyed she gets grumpy.

Amy said solemnly: "Of course, after four o'clock, there are many people in the yard. I don't want to be seen. It's too embarrassing." Max looked at the current time. It was more than two o'clock. Is she sure she can get up? In the morning, Amy felt warm when the sun outside the window fell on her. She turned over and sank into the warm arms beside her. But after a few seconds, she suddenly opened her eyes. it's dawn. She crawled up and said, "It's over, Max Brother, it's dawn." Max turned lazily and pulled her back into his arms. "I know. Anyway, it's already this time. Go to sleep."

He just acted like they didn't exist. A week later, they moved to another city. This time they encountered another high-level zombie after a tense fight, Dior defeated the zombie and consumed its nucleus, and like what happened the last time, Dior entered another comatose state. But this time, it took longer for him to wake up. Unlike the first time, Farrah calmly dealed with it. She waited for a very long time. It was midnight of the fourth day that Dior woke up. Farrah was in deep sleep, exhaustion evident in her face. When Dior saw this, rare gentleness appeared on his eyes as his finger gently grazed upon her cheeks.

My mind raced with plans to surprise Dylan later in the evening. Jet lag hit me like a relentless wave, leaving me drowsy and disoriented. I surrendered to its pull and succumbed to a nap that stretched into the evening. Waking up, I mustered up the energy to prepare a comforting dinner for Dylan, filling the air with the enticing aroma of home-cooked food. Eagerly, I waited for his return, but the silence swallowed my anticipation. Glancing at the clock, its hands pointing to the ungodly hour of 2 am, I realized Dylan wouldn’t be coming home tonight. Exhausted from the hours of waiting, I slumped onto the dining table, its cool surface providing a temporary respite as sleep overcame me.

Maybe I should see a doctor. My legs felt weak as I staggered to the door. My right hand reached for the doorknob, but it wouldn't open. Gavin had actually locked it from the outside. Not done with my pain, I felt my stomach churning. I hadn't eaten since morning, and it was already 3 pm. Whether I fainted or fell asleep earlier, I don't really remember. I only remember thin flashes and Gavin's punches; after that, everything was dark. I had to get out. I could die if I stayed here.

Not in centuries. I spun slightly toward Lucien, still holding Jayden tight. “Tell me I wasn’t really asleep.” Lucien’s brows were furrowed. He nodded slowly. “Yes, you were. I tried waking you, but you wouldn’t budge. I told him to wake you since it’s past 6pm.” Jayden tapped at my wrist with trembling fingers, desperate to breathe. I released him. He dropped down, coughing violently, but kept his eyes on me.

“You need my approval before you order things.” “It’s too late for that,” said one of the wives. “Oh! There’s something happening here,” said the one I had called. “I need to hang up now. Don’t worry about anything, Luna. We are taking care of it all. You just relax, okay?” “That’s all she is good at,” said another woman right as the call cut off. Damien’s POV I didn’t know how long I slept, but as I blinked awake, I was sure it wasn’t enough. Yet, with the sun in the sky and Amelia’s half of the bed empty, I also knew it had been for far too long.