Sleep Princess Novels & Stories

said Cynthia . "I think you need to sleep , you are just getting nightmares ."said Cynthia . "I don't ask for them ." said Cynthia . "Now let's talk about this in school."said Davina . "Okay goodnight ." said Cynthia and they hung up a call . Cynthia couldn't beleive she was sleeping , she pricesly remembered everything about the incident but for a moment she thought it was a dream , seeing a person with wings couldn't be real not at all .So she decided to try forgetting everything and get sleep , she hasn't sle[t properly from days and would turn sich if she kept skipping her sleep .She tried closing her eyes but the only thing she saw was the mysterious flying creature .She waited for the

"You're Oberon! The fairy prince and the one who can control all four seasons!" I laugh. "Sleepy is the fairy prince? Dude, he can't even..." I stop talking then and stare at Sleepy, who smugly sips on his coffee. His leg is bent over the other, and I meet his mischievous expression with a smile. The bastard didn't fall asleep. "You're awake..." Sleepy nods, looking rather proud of himself. "I've been practicing, and Maze is right, I'm Oberon, the fairy prince,"

Serena said, tears dropping from her eyes, "That's enough," Screamed Darey as he stormed out of the house, * * * * Mrs Langson didn't get enough sleep last night, so she was up early, but not early enough to see Nora sneaking into her room in a robe. " Nora, wake up, it's morning already," said Mrs Langson as she walked into Nora's room to wake her up, Nora, stretching on her bed, opened her eyes, it was almost one hour before she sneaked into her room, and cleaned up.

Seraphina POV I lay back on the lounge chair, letting the sea breeze wash over me as I watched the waves roll onto the shore and slip back again. No lectures from my parents. No scheming from Karen. No hard, unyielding face of Macro. The long-lost sense of freedom finally let me relax completely. This was the life I was meant to have. Yet for some reason, my mind betrayed me, and he crept back into my thoughts. I pressed a hand to my chest.

Kyra- Just as I had expected, I couldn’t sleep. Brett had been the first to fall asleep, then Hunter followed close behind him. As soon as Hunter fell asleep, I had slipped out of his arms and placed my pillow in his arms. I didn’t know how he didn’t realize it was a pillow, but it worked like a charm, he just snuggled up to it and kept sleeping.

She asked in a tired voice. “Don’t worry, I’ll come to you okay.” Karissa had a smile on her face as she knew very well that Siana was going to fall asleep soon. “But you always do, I also wanna come to you once…” Her eyes closed a little bit as she snuggled into the bed. “Go sleep haha you’re tired.” Karissa whispered in a low voice as she said it slowly in her ear while hugging her. Siana smiled once again and whispered yes before she passed out.

Liam supervised the entire operation like a tiny foreman, handing out towels and soap with military precision. By the time they were in their pajamas, all three were yawning. "Story time?" Chloe asked, her eyelids already drooping. "Of course." Sophia tucked them into their beds three small beds lined up in a row, each with its own color blanket. Chloe's was pink. Liam's was blue. Tristan's was green. "What story do you want tonight?" "The one about the brave princess," Chloe mumbled into her pillow. "The one about the dragon," Liam countered.

God no no no I had a dream , yes again !! I am supposed to be called the dreamer princess or princess of dreams, but this time it was all about him , however I tried to escape or wake up from it , it all goes back to the starting point , him, i wake up in a dream to dream about him , what an irony.

Sarah’s POV I stretched out on the bed, muscles loose. The early morning light glistened through the balcony doors. Content to be in the world, I rolled over and admired Sebastian, softly breathing beside me. Rolled to his stomach, arm shoved under a pillow, he looked peaceful and younger than when he was awake.

— So small … — Says the prince, holding his hands together to touch the newborn baby. He watches her for some time until she suddenly starts singing in a low, slow voice in a tone that only a child her age could sing. All the servants and I were silent listening to the melody. The end was: ” Sleep, Little Princess.” Ironically, it was the little prince himself who fell to the ground beside the princess. But he had to admit, his little girl's face was very peaceful while he slept. Melinda slowly takes Prince off my lap and snuggles him in her arms.