Novel & Cerita Read This When You Can T Sleep

Aurora’s P.O.V I lay there, wide awake, staring at the ceiling. It felt like I hadn't slept in days, but every time I tried to close my eyes, my mind refused to rest. The exhaustion was pulling at me, but it was like I couldn't surrender to it. The small clock on the bedside table ticked away in the silence of the night, each second reminding me of how much I needed sleep. But the minutes stretched on, dragging me deeper into an anxious state, as if the night itself was refusing to let me go.

I'm the one who's thinking more and more, and it's hard to sleep. For people who have been exposed to electricity, aka high-voltage electric shock until they are taken to the hospital, my body is all crumpled and the intention is to sleep early ... and now it's two o'clock in the morning, I'm still awake. I can't sleep anymore, imagine the torment! This is all because Zetta is like pouring gasoline into the fire of chaos in my heart, so I'm already in there! What a mess! Fire on chaos. I know... that's too much. But you got the point right?

“Why can’t you sleep in your own room anyway?” “I’ve been having insomnia.” I’m not sure what kind of explanation that was. “If I try to sleep near you, I’ll feel at peace from the mate bond and it should be enough to put me to sleep.” I couldn’t act like I didn’t get it. I have times when I have trouble sleeping because of my racing thoughts.

It's been so long since I've experience nightmares, I guess I've been stressed lately. Whatever, I must sleep. END OF CHAPTER 12

I am weak right now and we have training tomorrow I have to get some sleep that might help in regaining my strength but I can't sleep no Matter how hard I try I just can't, even sleeping pills don't work anymore. I sighed collapsing on the bed and just closing my eyes maybe if I keep them shut for long I would fall asleep, suddenly a knock came from my door, instead of checking who it was I stood up and grabbed an airpod from my bag I connected it to my phone before I put it in my ears.

Someone has to track it and kill it before tomorrow night. I lay back in my bed and close my eyes waiting for my consciousness to leave this realm. I stay on my bed with my eyes closed waiting and waiting but nothing happens and then realization hits me. I can't make the jump. ********************************************************

I couldn’t sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that text. Nobody will help you when the vote comes. At two AM, I gave up. Got out of bed. Pulled on a sweatshirt over my tank top and pajama shorts. Padded barefoot to the kitchen. The penthouse was dark. Silent. Just the hum of the refrigerator and the city lights filtering through the windows. I grabbed milk. Started heating it on the stove. Aunt Clara used to make warm milk when I couldn’t sleep. Said it was magic. It wasn’t. But the ritual helped.

Not more sleepless nights consumed by terror. Not this.

she said. "I want you to read this novel for me until I sleep. For the past one week, I had been finding it difficult to sleep and the doctor's aren't helping, "he said. "When I have this similar issue during my days as a young lad, my mom would read children's stories for me until I'm able to find my peace and sleep."

Zeke followed his gaze and looked over with an almost indistinguishable smug glimmer in his eyes. "Dad, you shouldn't stay mad at Zach anymore," he said in a low voice that was filled with worry. "I think it's just because he didn't manage to get any sleep last night. He's usually watching TikTok under the blankets at night. I've already told him to quit it many times." Zeke might have said it very nonchalantly, but it was more than enough to ignite Dad's fury. Dad's face turned as black as thunder.