Past My Bedtime Novels & Stories

Hell this two, I can't believe them, they must be so tired in their tour that they immediately fell asleep. Even if I switched-off the light, I still can't sleep. So I decided to go out from the room carrying the sheet and go to the backyard to have some air. The lights are out, I slowly walked down the stairs , I might wake Dad who is sleeping at the couch. When I arrived at the backyard, all I can hear is the dogs barking, I checked the time, it's already 12AM and I didn't feel sleepy at all. So I stretched a little bit, the tables from the party are still at the backyard, so lay down there and looked at the moon not knowing Dad has been watching me from the door stairs. "You should stretc

Skipping my work for the first time, I went for a bath. Before going to bed we played PS4. A game called Tekken, one-on-one, and went to sleep at 9 pm. Adam never sleeps alone. He's afraid of darkness and always tiptoed into my room, with the hope that I will be asleep. He then makes him comfortable under my blanket. Unaware of the fact that I always watched him crawling up my bed. •••••••••••••••••••••••

"Alright, sweetheart. You've got school tomorrow, so it's time to hit the hay and dream the sweetest dreams." "Mama," Britney sighed, placing her little hands on her hips and giving me that same look I often caught in the mirror. I really dreaded her teenage years. "I'm almost five! I want to renegotiate my bedtime." If I had been drinking, I would have choked. Instead, I stifled a laugh. She was dead serious. "How about this? We can talk about it tomorrow, but only if you go to bed like a good little minion." "I'm not a minion! I'm a princess."

I didn't remember falling asleep in the middle of reading. I woke up and it was almost 9pm,damn was I that tired. I went to kitchen,heat up my pasta and meatballs and ate it. I left the rest in the fridge for tomorrow. I watched ,some movies,and at 11pm I return to bed,after praying I slept like a baby again. Tomorrow is a brand new day.

Nearby, Max had been sleeping curled up on the couch. Hearing Joshua return, he rubbed his eyes, climbed into his father's lap, and wrapped his little arms around him. "Dad… I'm sleepy. Will you sleep with me?" Joshua glanced at his watch. It was already one in the morning. He picked Max up and carried him upstairs. "It's so late. Why are you still awake? Didn't one of the maids read you a bedtime story?" Max puffed out his cheeks unhappily. "Every night, Mom made me sweet soup before bed. The maids don't know how to, and they don't tell stories as nicely as Mom did. I can't fall asleep."

I've never called him daddy but he's not here and he hasn't watched any of the videos. "Bad daddy to a good girl" I add. Don't blame me. Blame the books I read. Taking few more shots that I keep for myself. I settle into my book. Finally, I come out of the tub and toast a bread. Yes, the kitchen is stocked with my favorite cereals and meals. It is three a.m. when I am finally, unbelievably tired. I am sore, exhausted, and yet my mind won't shut down. I fall asleep and I fall into a dream.

"Bedtime you two" Aito groaned and rolled his eyes. "Gosh this reminds me of the time I went for a sleepover at your house abroad. You changed from a cool doctor to a strict father. You made me sleep at 10pm sharp every single night. I feel so sorry for your future kids"

I used to miss every single moment of this, and it’s surreal to think that I’m right here reaping every single dosage of it. “Tonight will be the night that I will fall for you. Deeper than ever before.” I sighed, giving his head a gentle pat. I laid beside him for a while, and I just can’t fall asleep this fucking early. It’s just nine-thirty, and I usually go to bed at eleven.

it's late she should go and rest already. After having my bath, I put on my favorite SpongeBob SquarePants pyjamas and jumped on my bed. It was so comfy but, I couldn't sleep and I felt bored. I was tossing and turning when an idea popped into my head. I looked at the time and it was just 9pm. Who sleeps by 9pm in New York or any part of the world for that matter? I left my room and ventured into Adrain's room.

No doubt he was cursing at the extremely poor attempt of his to turn over so he wouldn’t face me anymore. I could imagine the pains already; with the way he was trying to not lean on his back. “Oh well! I guess it is way past bedtime anyways. So… goodnight!” I called out, sighing loudly so he could hear me before I relaxed back on the soft sheets underneath me. Oh… feels so good, the sheets!