Read After Your Bedtime Books Novels & Stories

Andrea patted the bed beside her,"You can sleep here" "With you"Louis asked. His green eyes widened in surprise. Andrea stared up at him for a few seconds and went back to looking at her phone,"On the bed". He dragged his body to the bed and climbed in beside her. His body curled up, and he turned his back on her. Andrea's eyes moved from the phone to his body. She turned off the light,"Louis" "Yeah". He turned to look at her. "A doctor will check on you tomorrow morning".

“Not tonight.” I left the leather volume on the worktable and practically fled to my bedroom. The sheets were cool when I crawled beneath them, still wearing my oversized sweater and lounge shorts. I pulled the covers up to my chin, closed my eyes, and willed myself to sleep. I’ll read more in the morning, I told myself. When the strange feeling is gone. When Stan’s angry words aren’t still ringing in my ears. Sleep came faster than expected, pulling me under like warm, scented oil.

But there was no guilt, no shame. We had moved past it… at least he had. For me, it became all I could think about. Every night, as soon as the lights went off, I thought about sneaking into his room again, and instead of walking away, I fantasized about getting filled with his big cock. I thought about what it would feel like to have him buried deep inside me with his fingers curling around my hair.

He slammed the door behind him. _______________ “hey, Zoey. What's wrong, why aren't you sleeping?. Lisa questioned as she spotted Zoey’s little figure at her doorstep the moment she opened the door. “You can't sleep either right?.” Zoey gave a positive nod while she rubbed her eyes repeatedly. “Yeah! Me too, Come here, darling.” She smiled warmly, grabbing Zoey up to her arms. She placed Zoey on her bed and bent down to her level as she began to speak again. “Do you want me to read you a bedtime story?”

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. One exhausting evening, she returns home barely able to keep her eyes open. Too tired to even switch on the lights, she simply throws herself onto the bed and falls asleep within seconds. The problem? It wasn't her bed. And even worse... She had no idea someone else was already sleeping in it. The next morning, Maeve wakes up feeling something strange. Instead of hugging her pillow, she finds herself pressed against something warm... and unmistakably solid. Her eyes slowly flutter open.

He said my child-like excitement for silly things was cute. ... before I knew it, it was after 11 pm and time for bed. I didn’t want to go, and if it wasn't for the fact Andy had work in the morning and already said goodnight, I wouldn't have gone to bed either. I kept rereading his last message over and over again; Andy: Its bedtime, now be a good little girl and go to sleep. If you don’t, I won't be impressed. Goodnight princess. I loved that he had told me to go to bed in such a strict manner, and strangely, every time I read it, I felt more and more sleepy, like this order was actually making me feel tired.

“But don’t get mad if we make it fall instead.” Josh pouted for a moment, then nodded as if deciding that was a fair risk. Soon the room was filled with their laughter again, echoing softly off the walls and wrapping the space in warmth. Althea watched them with quiet contentment. Moments like this always reminded her how lucky she was—to have them, to have peace, to have this home. By the time night fell, the sky outside had deepened into velvet, scattered with a thousand glittering stars. After tucking Josh into bed, Althea read him his favorite bedtime story—The Frog Prince and the Sleeping Princess.

After some minutes of hesitation, Alex followed him from behind while hastening his pace so that he could meet up with Adrian. After walking for some minutes, Adrian stopped in front of the palace's library and walked inside, and with that, Alex followed him from behind. Getting into the library, Adrian went towards one of the shelves and took a book on which was written "Night Story Book," and on the cover was an image of a mother reading a story for her kids during bedtime. "Do you still remember this book? Mum used to read it for us every night before we went to bed," Adrian said to Alex as he threw the book to him, and with that, Alex caught it and took a look at it before smiling.

It is a few minutes past 7:30 pm and we are preparing to go to bed. We sleep pretty early because we wake up so early too. I and Laura have been at home since she got back from school. We had a nice daddy-and-daughter time and I enjoyed every bit of it. As usual. Since we both lost her mom, I have worked extra hard to distract myself from all the pain of losing my beautiful wife. So I am grateful for and excited about every opportunity I get to spend time with my daughter. I give her a hot shower, get her dressed in her pyjamas and lay my little princess to sleep. Just as I’m about to step out of her room, I hear her cute tiny little voice say “Daida please can you read me a bedtime story a

Davina lamented. “Are you a grown-up? The answer is No! You are still a child and sleeping early would help your brain’s activities.” I responded. I tucked them in successfully and turned off the light after reading a short bedtime story of Mama Bear and Baby Bear. Striding carefully out of the room I closed the door gently behind me. “Is there anything you want me to do for you before retiring for the day?” Nana Amy asked. “No, you can leave now. But before you go, where is Father?” I inquired.