Oswald Sleepover Novels & Stories

Nana Amy cleared the dishes while I stood and slapped my hands together. “It's bedtime!” I announced and the excitement drained from Davina’s face. Davis looked away from me and pretended like he was focused on the flower vase. I cleared my throat, “You can stop studying the flower vase now young man. It's time to go, kiss grandpa goodnight.” They reluctantly followed me upstairs to their room after kissing Eric’s cheek. “Mommy must we always sleep this early. Why can’t we decide when to sleep? You stay up late all the time.” Davina lamented.

Probably because humans were simpler. Less terrifying. No mate bonds. No omega kings. No wolves trying to possess him every five seconds. Honestly fair. A knock suddenly interrupted the room. “Enter.” Lucas stepped inside first followed by Derick. Both looked tense immediately sensing the mood hanging around us. Derick crossed her arms. “You both look horrible.” “Thank you,” I muttered. “You’re welcome.” Lucas however focused faster. “What’s the plan?” Nelson and I exchanged one quick look before I answered.

Jax fusses with blankets, tucking them around me with ridiculous concentration. "There," he says proudly. "Perfect." "You've made me into a burrito." "The safest human form." Corrian chuckles, taking a step back. "We'll leave you to sleep." Jax nods. "We're just down the hall having a sleepover." I narrow my eyes. "A sleepover." "The manliest, sexiest sleepover in history." "Right." "If you need us, shout."

Elan and Nora caught up with the two of them thanks to their slow pace and asked if they could all have a sleepover in their room. Passing Alpha Amal an apologetic glance, she agreed with the girls to a sleepover.“ I can't wait. I'll just pop back at mine to get a few things and I'll meet you guys there?” “Yayyy!” squealed Nora. It was quite unlike her, which made Sam realize that perhaps her friends really had missed her a lot over the last few weeks. When they climbed up the stairs, Alpha Amal did so behind them, and Sam dressed in her nightwear and ran through the adjoining doors into his room so when he opened it, he would find her, draped in red on his bed.

Then I saw them standing ahead, but Eve jumped out in front of me, and I gasped, dropping the bouquet. I gasped, sitting straight up in bed, suddenly wide awake. I looked up, and Xander and Elias were lying on the end of the bed on either side of me with their shirts off, eating Chinese food while they watched television. Xander reached over and patted my leg, his eyes filled with concern. "Are you okay? It was just a nightmare." "Why didn't you wake me up?" I asked, eyeing the serving cart filled with food. Elias turned around and leaned back beside me. "You were sleeping too good, and we didn't want to wake you." He shrugged. "We knew you'd wake when you were ready."

“How? You have a medication for me.” Gerard shook his head, his smile widening. “Come to my room, tonight by 11 pm.” His gaze lingered. “Everyone would be sleeping by then.” He didn’t wait for a response. Just took another sip of my drink and leaves. Warmth flickered in my stomach, unbidden and undeniable. My heart pounded, too loud. I drain the glass, trying to silence the flutters revving in my stomach. But nothing calmed me. Was this how it felt to be an Omega? Attracted to a man I didn’t want to be.

Before I can even think about running away, I need to figure out how to shake the guards that showed up when Clara and I left the garden this morning. “Goodnight, your majesty,’ Oswald says and takes up position next to my door, his back straight, eyes trained on the opposite wall. I go to my little bar and rummage around for something to drink. Sometimes, after a long shift, Clara and I would share a glass of really bad wine, the kind that comes with a screw top instead of a proper cork. We’d eat the cheapest, unhealthiest food we could find, kick up our feet, and watch trash television. It was fun.

Jane smiled to herself as she thought about tonight with Olivia. With only one month left of their senior year, she wanted to make more time for her best friend before they left for separate colleges. So, Jane had suggested a sleepover—just the two of them. As she was getting ready for the night, she thought about some of their more scandalous sleepovers. There was the time they snuck out of the house to meet a neighbor and his friend, and they each had their first kiss.

He shook his head and said to her, If you still want to go to bed, you can. Were you that tired yesterday? Elsie heard his voice and opened her eyes slightly, she saw that it was Oswald speaking. She quickly, covered her face in her palms and then she in a drowsy voice, I’m sorry, I didn’t realize that I was awake. Why are you knocking on my door this early? Oswald looked at his watch and responded to her, It seems day you are still enjoying your day off. Because you wouldn’t be still sleeping by this time of the morning if you were thinking about work.

Spottacus' ears were stuck in the air at the sound of a distant whistle and he got up and left the room, leaving me sitting in silence and waiting for Ossey to return. "Hey wanna get something to eat?" Oswald asks as he showed up again. "Have you ever heard of anyone refusing food?" I grin. "It could be a first," he chuckles. I let him lead the way to his family's kitchen. It looked exactly like the one at home with an island and similar decor. "What do you want to eat?" Oswald asks as I took a seat. "Anything you've got." He got some toaster strudels from the cupboard and added them to the toaster.