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My Husband Read Bedtime Stories to Our Neighbor, I Divorced Him That Night

My Husband Read Bedtime Stories to Our Neighbor, I Divorced Him That Night

"Serena, can you not talk to me like you're interrogating a suspect?" I laughed. "Occupational hazard. Can't help it." He set the phone aside and walked over to hug me. I stepped back half a pace, and his hand froze in midair. "Her name is Vivian Hayes. She was in a car accident a while back. She has nightmares every night." "So?" "So I've just been helping out." "Helping out by reading to her every night?" Adrian's expression darkened. "It's not every night." I said nothing. He looked away.
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The Human Luna: Claimed Too Late

The Human Luna: Claimed Too Late

Eventually I managed to get everyone settled back into bed, or at least I tried. “Luna?” I looked down. Jordan’s little fingers tugged at my sleeve “Can you stay until we fall asleep?” Another immediately joined in. “Please?” Then another. “Tell us a bed time story!” I stared at their hopeful faces. A sigh escaped me. I never really stood a chance. An hour later, the dormitory had finally gone quiet. Soft breathing filled the room. Tiny bodies curled beneath blankets. Anna slept beside me with one hand still clutching my sleeve.
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REVENGE KISS: FALLING FOR MY BAD BOY STEP BROTHER

REVENGE KISS: FALLING FOR MY BAD BOY STEP BROTHER

He sits on the edge of the bed. “Tell me a story,” I murmur. “It’ll help me sleep faster.” He looks away. “I’m not good with stories… but I'll try” He exhales, looking up at the ceiling. “Years ago,” there's a long pause. “Years ago, a family of three lived happily together.” His eyes meet mine again, and I try to hold eye contact. But my eyelids are already fluttering, and I can't say a word. “Until the mother and her son discovered something,” he continues. “Something that got her…” He doesn't look at me anymore. “The mother discoverered…”
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Chasing his rejected mate

Chasing his rejected mate

I whispered with a loving smile, “Which story would you like tonight?” Mike’s face lit up with excitement, his tiny hands reaching for his favorite book. “The one about the brave little wolf, Mumma!” I chuckled as I opened the book, a captivating story about a young wolf’s rand adventure. Mike listened with rapt attention, his eager eyes fixed on the pages as I spun the tale of bravery and exploration. By the time I reached the part where the little wolf found solace under the silvery glow of the moon, my son was already fast asleep.
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Revenge, Best Served in Codes

Revenge, Best Served in Codes

“Mommy.” I looked at him instantly. “Yes baby?” “Can you read me a bedtime story please?” he asked sleepily. “Sure baby,” I quickly sat by him. “I’ll read it offhand. Is that okay?” He nodded. I went on to tell him a few stories I could remember from my childhood and by the time I was done, he was already fast asleep. I leapt to my feet and snuck out of the room. When I got to Malcolm and my room, he was not there.
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A Second Chance For My Lycan King

A Second Chance For My Lycan King

I tucked him in snugly, sitting beside him as he snuggled under his blankets. “Mummy, can you read me a story?” He asked me as he yawned, his eyes already growing heavy with sleep. I chuckled at this. No matter how sleepy Jameson got, he would never forget our bedtime story tradition. “Of course, sweetie.” I said softly and then pulled out a storybook from the shelf. It was his favourite that I had read to him countless times before. “Once upon a time...” I began to read, and by the time I was done a few minutes later, his eyes had fluttered shut, and he was now sound asleep.
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Horror Nights

Horror Nights

The boy is having a nightmare. I want to help. I want to wake him up. I want to flip him over so his nose is not in the pillow. But I couldn't do anything. I have been watching him for forty-one nights. His mother tucks him in at eight-thirty. She reads one story—always the one about the rabbit who gets lost and finds his way home. She kisses his forehead. She turns on the star-shaped nightlight. She closes the door, but leaves it open just a crack so the hallway light spills in like a promise.
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Trapped by the Cold Doctor

Trapped by the Cold Doctor

I brushed my teeth and took my night gown and put it on before heading to Emily's room. Hey, Emily, I called out her name. Have been expecting you, you know I can't sleep without you telling me my bedtime stories. She was lying on her bed, changing into her pajamas. Sorry I took so long I said, sitting on the couch right beside her bed... "Once upon a time... I began." The princess was turned into a mouse by the wizard... I was narrating the third bedtime story when I noticed she had fallen asleep. I stood up because I had started to feel sleepy too. I covered her properly with her blanket, switched off the light, and then went to my room through the adjoining door.
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Escaping my heartless billionaire husband

Escaping my heartless billionaire husband

He was the emotionally mature one of the twins, his intelligent eyes already told me he knew more than he should "Are you leaving Daddy forever? I think I miss him." Vance asked and I slowly nodded my head. I didn't want to tell the children something this hurtful but I had to. I knew without a doubt this room had cameras and he was watching our every moment. There was nothing I could do to make them feel better, so a silly thought calmed my head. "How about I tell you a bedtime story?" I suggested. They didn't say anything, but I went ahead regardless; my steady voice was the only thing that was heard in the room until they fell asleep around 10 pm. They were both snuggling to my side.
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Fated To The Lycan King And His Brother

Fated To The Lycan King And His Brother

“I’ll tell you lots of stories until you fall asleep.” Her little nod nestled into the crook of my neck. And just like that, my world stopped spinning. I tucked her into bed beside me, wrapping the covers around her small frame. She curled into the pillow with expectant eyes, and I began to speak—spinning a tale about brave princesses who conquered beasts with the power of kindness, about noble knights who protected those who couldn’t protect themselves. As I spoke, her eyelids began to droop. Her breathing slowed. The weight of the day finally began to lift from my shoulders, replaced by the soft, rhythmic rise and fall of her chest beside me.
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I recently stumbled upon 'The Paper Menagerie' by Ken Liu, and it wrecked me in the best way possible. At just 15 pages, it packs more emotional punch than most full-length novels. The story follows a biracial boy who grows distant from his Chinese immigrant mother, only to discover too late the magic she poured into the origami creatures she made for him. What starts as whimsical fantasy becomes this aching meditation on cultural assimilation and motherly love. Liu's prose is so precise—every sentence feels like origami itself, folded with intention.

What makes it perfect bedtime reading is how it lingers. The imagery of those paper tigers coming to life stays with you, making you ponder your own family relationships as you drift off. It's the kind of story that makes you want to call your parents at midnight, but also leaves you with this warm, melancholic comfort—like being tucked in by memories.

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