Novel & Cerita R Nosleep Stories

Ross had been sleeping in a chair for over two weeks, and it had become his body's enemy. The wooden chair had no mercy. It didn't bend or give, and his poor back made him want to yell for many nights. But most nights, he only mildly grunted and closed his eyes. Ross got about three hours of sleep. Some nights, he dreamed of climbing into bed beside her, but he realized Tippa was still very sick and still could be very well contagious.

All finished and returned to their respective homes. “You want to take me to your house right… because if I have to go home, I don't know when I can come here again. Our house is in a different village…you know…” said Ronan, he hoped that Rena would invite him to the house. Because he has nowhere else to go. “I have to ask the others first… me,” "Riri definitely doesn't mind me sleeping in her room, because I assure you.. she's with alpha Nero right now." Ronan's words made Rena blush. "Or..do you want me to sleep in your room?"

Though, I still couldn't bring myself to fall asleep again and continue on caressing the long hair of the person who was already fell asleep beside me. Noel breathed in slowly. We have chatted for a few hours now before we both gave in to sleepiness, starting from Noel who fell asleep first. Not that I mind him doing so, he's tired after all. In our long conversation before, he told me the reason why he always have cold bodies in a certain times. He said it was due to a phenomenon called Mana depletion. He did go down to the details but my dumb brain was too slow to process all the new and unfamiliar things that he just said, so I just know what I know.

“It’s not only his afternoon nap that’s difficult, Mum. He doesn’t sleep well at night either. Last night, I took Noah to sleep in my room. His mother was already asleep, but he kept playing by himself.” “Oh, really?” Mawar paused her work for a moment when she heard about her grandson. “Yes. I only managed to fall asleep around one in the morning because Noah refused to sleep.” Nathan complained. “Haha... What was Noah playing with in the middle of the night?” Mawar asked with great interest. “He was jumping around on the bed. Playing with robots, toy cars, basically anything he could find in the room. What are you working on, Mum?” Nathan began to grow curious about the sketch Mawar was wo

PROLOGUE Oops! I Slept in the Wrong Bed Some mistakes can be fixed with a simple apology. Some can be erased by simply forgetting they ever happened. But what if one mistake became the beginning of a story you never expected? Maeve Quinn Ramos is a hardworking, playful, and delightfully absent-minded college student who has just moved into a condominium near her university. Burdened by endless school requirements, sleepless nights, and a schedule that never seems to slow down, all she wants is to find a comfortable bed where she can finally get a good night's sleep.

They had to make contact with Nino Suter. Noah closed the laptop and went upstairs. He rolled around for a while struggling to sleep and when he woke up the following morning he was surprised to see it was already 11 AM. He felt rested and the last few weeks he hadn’t really slept so he welcomed the rest he had gotten the previous night.

I should be drifting off, but my mind is still buzzing, still reaching for something to hold onto. “I can’t sleep,” I admit after a few minutes. “My brain won’t stop.” “What do you need?” “Tell me something. A story. Something that isn’t about councils or threats or ex-girlfriends or Nathaniel.” I shift closer, pressing my face against his chest. “Something to quiet my head.” “I don’t do stories.” “Then make one up. Something boring enough to knock me out.” The sound he makes might be a laugh. Might just be an exhale. Hard to tell with Knox.

He took it way too far. But who am I kidding? For someone who could send a serial killer to my house, he could literally do the impossible at this point. I run a hand through my hair as I get to bus station. I could not stop pacing back and forth as I waited for the bus. Too far Drake. Too far. The ride home took so long that I took a nap on the bus. There was a lot of traffic for reasons best known to the universe. Today has not just been good at all and it’s barely noon. I could not sleep all through the night because I was scared for Auntie Claudia and I had to watch her sleep. I only slept a hour and thirty minutes after auntie Claudia left and I couldn’t sleep again.

I came in the silence of my room, a weak, shaky release that left me feeling more hollow than before. I fell into a restless sleep, dreaming of heavy hands and the scent of cedar and sweat.

I'm quiet because I actually feel guilty about all of this, I feel like I would have been able to do something. “No, that's not it, mom. I'm not scared of the news, and I will not get any nightmares,” I say and mom smiles. “Goodnight honey!” mom says and I wave, “Goodnight mom,” I say. She flips my light switch off and darkness floods the entire room. I turn off my phone and now I'm in absolute darkness, the kind of darkness where I can't even tell whether I'm lying or standing. After a few seconds of counting sheep, I fade. into my subconscious, gradually.