Romance Sleep Novels & Stories

threatened Rena. "Jade, you want to sleep with me, right?" Romeo's head was dizzy. The perverted wolf rebelled because his lover tempted him. "Until when?" sighed Romeo resignedly. "Until we return to Germany." "No! That's not called a honeymoon. Honeymoon, we have to have sex so that we are happy. Channeling all the passionate desires!" Romeo's correction. "It's not a honeymoon, but a full moon. You feel how it feels." Rena didn't care about Romeo, who had gone to great lengths to persuade her to return.

He quickly unbuckled his trousers, shedding them until he was completely bare as well. He didn't touch her with hunger tonight. He didn't demand her submission. Dominic simply lay down on the mattress, reaching out to pull her fragile body directly against his hard, bare chest. He pulled the thick, heavy silk sheets all the way up over them, burying them in a cocoon of warmth. Rosalie rested her cheek against his steady, pounding heartbeat, closing her eyes as his immense warmth completely protected her from the freezing night outside. Within minutes, they both fell into a deep, silent sleep.

No matter how much she had watched *The Notebook*, the nostalgic romance and laughter of everything always made her soar with happiness. Sadie had hoped this would be a perfect night, but she cursed herself internally when she felt herself getting sleepy again. Oh, because she hadn’t slept well for the past two days. Before she could fight the sleep, she had drifted off. She felt strong arms around her, taking her up the spiral steps and placing her on the bed. She woke up for a short second. “Hmm? I’m awake… I swear.” “No baby, you can sleep; we have all the time in the world with you, so just sleep, okay?” She heard Marcel whisper as he kissed her cheek. Sadie’s eyes then fluttered back cl

The charged air carried their heavy breathing as they remained entwined in the most passionate embrace. Jannis topples over as her lifeless form hits the bed. After fucking themselves to exhaustion, both Her and Jake are now fighting for sleep. As Jannis clings to Jake's body, she turns to face him. "Every time we have sex, it becomes better. But I'm exhausted, honey; I think we should both go to bed. You never know, maybe I'll wake you up so we can have even more fun in the shower before I have to get up early again. But for the time being, my love, goodnight.

It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish. When he finally released me, we were both panting. "You love me," Francis said, locking eyes with me, each word deliberate as if willing it to be true. "You'll keep loving me. The drugs are irrelevant." I could not help but laugh. "Francis, who are you kidding?" Francis acted like he did not hear me. He just stood up and smoothed out his suit. "You're getting out tomorrow. Come stay at my place." "That's not my home," I said.

Was he her protector? Or her handler? Late Night – Serena’s Room Sleep didn’t come. The glow of her tablet lit up the ceiling, flickering like a metronome of dread. She replayed everything. Every interaction. Every whisper that suddenly felt rehearsed. The door creaked open behind her. “Serena?” Damien’s voice was low, tentative. She wiped her face quickly. “Can’t sleep.” He stepped inside, his T-shirt clinging to his frame, hair tousled from tossing in bed. “Me neither.”

“Sleep,kotyonok. I’ll wake you when we’re home.” I try to argue, but then he kisses me, and suddenly, my brain goes all fuzzy and warm. What was I saying? Oh well, doesn’t matter. Sleep sounds good. And just like that, I’m out like a light, dreaming of saffron rivers and Dmitri. What a night.

Darcy fluttered into Felix's arms like a butterfly, completely changing from the vicious woman who had just tormented me. She spoke in a sweet, almost childlike voice, “Babe, where have you been? If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have known someone snuck in here trying to seduce you!

“Enough!” I screeched tired of his games, while now he is nice I know his kindness will end when the sun rises. He slowly kisses my unsuspecting lips, while I close my eyes without hesitation. “Just give me this chance.” He whispers to me with his champagne-scented breath. “Give me one more night.” He asks me as his brown eyes fill with tears. I fall exhausted before his nostalgic gaze, while we both undress completely, to share a small tub where he massages every part of my body, while the most obvious hiding places of my body are found with great ease by that clever man.

That was why I instantly concluded that we were married when I saw that one wedding photo, as if deep down I was wishing for it to be true. I followed him up the stairs and soon he pulled a door open. Stepping into the room, I'm welcomed by his scent. “You'll sleep here tonight, the bed here is the best,” he pulled me in. Drinking in the decoration and size of the room, it didn't seem like a guest room at all, it was more like the master bedroom. From the gray curtains down to the white tiles. I turned to meet Nathan’s gaze. “You want me to sleep in your room?”