Rude Awakening Novels & Stories

From the looks of it, I think he does enjoy a lot of physical activities (gym related, I presume) while being the President of the club. Taking deep breaths to douse the heat inside me, I crossed the receiving room, ambled straight to my bedroom, dropped my new cellphone in the bedside table next to my old one, and stretched my body in the mattress. Tonight I’m not going to let the President’s memory fill me in. I am not going to let his half-nakedness trouble me. I’m going to sleep like I baby and forget all about it come morning. I hope. The new iPhone Erik had bought me rang a couple of times. I was unfortunately taking my morning shower when I heard it. I am an early riser; a routine tha

Sarah When I woke up Joshua was gently rubbing my head, whispering in my ear. “Wake up sleepy head. Everyone wants to go on a hike today.” I didn’t dare tell him I’d barely gotten any sleep. I sat up and looked around the room, trying to catch my bearings. Joshua leaned in to kiss me good morning but I pushed him away. The last thing I remembered, my mouth was filled with Nate’s semen. I wasn’t about to kiss Joshua. “Not now. I have morning breath,” I told him.

Esper let out a long yawn as she stretched, watching the soft pinks and purples dancing across the snow. The view was so enchanting and serene. She just sat there, watching it until her stomach let out a loud grumble. "Ugh, alright, breakfast it is." She got up and walked up to her door. Esper had a shocking surprise when she opened her door. Saffron was standing there, her arms folded across her chest, and her foot jutted out, giving Esper a disapproving look.

“Awakening.” --- As the sigil glows brighter, Alexander realizes Project Rebirth has only just begun and Elena’s awakening might not be something he can stop.

Elara The awakening is cold, precise. No trace of the usual grogginess, only an immediate clarity, as if someone has flipped a switch in my brain. His command from the previous evening had worked with disquieting efficiency; my sleep was deep, dreamless, a plunge into the prescribed, restorative void. I get up, my body strangely light, my mind razor-sharp.

Richard the village elder woke up early as usual at three am he went towards Reuben's hut and peeped through an opening the fire was lit and he could see Reuben woke and adding firewood to the fireplace Ruth stood naked and raise her hands meaning she was on fire with the dim light of fire Reuben saw how her boobs hanged that aroused him Richard became so hot he wished to be Reuben, Reuben has rested well he was so aroused his penis pointed up Ruth held and brushed using her hand Reuben groaned in pleasure.

I woke up from the not beautiful sleep of my life, the satisfaction could be felt from deep in my bones as I stretched my arms and legs out till I bumped into something a bit hard and also soft. I didn’t care to check and wrapped my arms around it, also placing my leg over the figure. “If you’re fully awake, you have to realize that I’m a living creature too.” Alpha Keegan's deep voice made me jerk awake and realize that his body was the figure.

Chapter: 42 ******** As Dirk slowly opened his eyes, he found himself surrounded by the familiar comfort of his bedroom. The events of the previous night felt like a distant memory, almost akin to a dream. Shifting in his bed, a renewed energy coursed through his veins, awakening his senses and leaving him feeling different, rejuvenated. It had been a while since he had last awakened feeling so refreshed, and it wasn't solely due to a good night's sleep. An underlying sense of excitement filled him at that moment.

The awakening is nowhere near as pleasant as how they fell asleep. Jeanne topples out of the bed when her alarm suddenly starts blaring, scaring the shit out of Conrad and Charlotte, who both bolt upright. Conrad immediately goes on the defensive, her bright eyes glowing as she tries to find the offending object. Charlotte is snarling, half-shifted. They're all a little hungover as well, which makes things worse. Jeanne is tangled in the sheets as she tries to stand up, and by the time she manages to get herself up, the phone with the screeching alarm has been turned off and thrown across the room.

His mouth was full of betel nut and marijuana smelling so bad that Hermosa got a slight headache. "Looks like you've got your wings and you think you bitch has got a rich man.You want to lean on to get ahead with the fxcking cripple, don't you. You don't want to listen to me, do you?" Randolph leaned against the trunk of a large tree and dusted off his cigarette lazily, "I didn't think you'd be so stupid as to disobey me. Should I say that you have a deep love for that cripple, or that you really aren't afraid to die or that you want your little bastard to go to hell with you?"