Precious Little Sleep Audiobook Novels & Stories

She smiled dreamily, her eyelids growing heavy. “Will you read to me?” she asked, her voice thick with exhaustion. “Of course.” I reached for the nearest book, but before I could open it, Audrey turned to Ryker. “Please, Daddy? You do the voices better than Mummy.” His deep chuckle rumbled through the room. He took the book from my hands, settling beside her. The familiar warmth of his voice filled the space, and before long, Audrey’s breathing evened out, soft and peaceful. She was asleep.

The room had some books and stories placed everywhere for us to find, I decided to pick one and go sit down in my bed, Nala decided to play with her phone, while Katie sat in bed, and she soon went into deep sleep, sucking on her thumb, around ten pm, the light went off and came back on, the internet stopped or that's what Nala said, and at ten on the dot, the light went off along with the internet, it was time to sleep. "I guess it's their way of telling us to sleep," Nala says and I nod, she's right, we gotta sleep, now, I got under the blanket, and covered my head, it only took me a couple minutes before I was deep asleep. My sleep wasn't interrupted by anything, instead, I slept like the

the old man answered and the next few minutes, he set up an IV infusion, and only when I watched the liquid drop into Noah's body did I finally take a deep breath. “Are you in pain?” I asked as I brushed his hair and he shook his head, eyelids heavy. It didn't take minutes before Noah fell into a deep sleep and the next minute, the doctor left. “You cherish him.” Only when the voice reached my ears did I remember the situation I was in. I raised my head and my eyes met Nikolai's as he stood across the door. He glanced at his watch, “Fifteen minutes,” he whispered and strode toward me. “Fifteen minutes and you only just took in a deep breath after he fell asleep. He matters to you.”

She opened the storybook and started reading the story to them. 5 minutes later, Mr.Jeffery was long gone into slumberland. With his head on the table glued to the papers scattered everywhere on his desk, he was fast asleep. Aunt Leah on the other hand got bored with the kids' bedtime story that she fell asleep in no time as well. Darcie was the first to notice she was fast asleep, she then tap the rest gently to get out of bed and go look for the phone. They got down from the bed tiptoeing around.

Later, Alessandro approached Lilani’s room, hearing her prayers. “Thank you, Jesus, for bringing Ali back. Help him heal his broken heart and bring Lisa back to him…” Lilani whispered. Alessandro quietly opened the door. “What story do you want tonight?” he asked. “Sleeping Beauty,” she said, handing him the book. As he read, Lilani drifted off to sleep. “Good night, little one,” he whispered, kissing her head. He lingered for a moment, taking in the sight of his daughter before heading to bed himself, filled with hope that tomorrow would bring him closer to Lisa.

By eight o’clock, we made it back to my apartment, just in time to tuck Fern in and tell her a bedtime story. After browsing the various books our daughter had, Dylan returned to sit on the other side of the bed with a book and a smile, “I think I like the look of this one. Positively Preternatural.” He held the book, The Little Ghost Who Was A Quilt, in his hands. I stifled a smile, knowing that the shifter topic of conversation was definitely soon going to come up between us. But the thought melted away as his deep voice resonated through the room, and I watched Fern become entranced by the story and… her father.

How had he managed to quietly manipulate me over these last six months? As I finished my reading, I closed my book, set it down on my lap and stared at the cover once again: The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty, by Anne Rice. I looked over at the clock radio and squinted to read the time- 2:43 a.m. 'Could that be right? Had I stayed up nearly all night to finish this book?

***AUTHOR'S NOTE*** Hi lovely Readers, here's the author. Thank you for reading to the end of this book, and a new book is about to start. Title: " Please Daddy. " DARREN I leaned my head back against the seat, letting my tired eyes slide closed. It felt so good to finally be able to shut my eyes and relax, not having to constantly keep one eye open and stay on guard at all times, even in the dead of the night

Precious POV I was jolted awake by the sound of loud noise. Picking up the alarm clock, I slammed it into the wall and groaned at its interruption. That's right, not a morning person. "Precious" I heard my name being called and Funke soon, walked into my room already dressed while I'm still trying to shake off the sleep in my eyes. "Are you not going to class? It's your first day and you already want to be late" she said, shaking her head at me.

" 3 years have passed doc, but my baby hasn't said a word," Debbie complains, looking straight into the doctor's eyes, the white doctor with his thick round glasses and a pointed nose, Gasp, he clears his throat"Can I see the child please?" Debbie nods and calls out Precious "Precious, please can you come in here?" a little girl carrying a big teddy with beautiful long dark brown hair with blue eyes walks in nervously, she meets her mum who sits her on her lap