Sleep Princess Novels & Stories

Nickolai POV. "Nighty princess," I say kissing the top of the princess's head, she's so peaceful sleeping, dressed in her footie jammy, she's so peaceful sleeping, she likes to lay on her tummy when she falls asleep, she sleeps on her back when I first place her in bed, but then she flips to her tummy when she sleeps.

If you face something excited, the sleep did not bother you at all, and that happened to the little Princess, she was so excited about the trip to a hill station that she could not sleep even though she tried her best to sleep early so she could wake up early in the next morning. Because she had a crush on this trip, she was so excited that she almost could not sleep for the entire night. This was his first time visiting the hill station. Thinking and making plans that what will do there she awake all night and the dawn begins, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, gradually fighting from her sleep she lost and unconscious laying down on her bed.

So many times we were mistaken to be gay but we weren’t and we’ve never ever thought of that. “good morning Princess, you’ll be given the award of most sleeping princess” Sophia said as she dressed the breakfast very well on bed. “at least they’ll be an award for me, awwwwwn! Sophy thank you very much, can’t believe you still enjoy watching me sleep, awardee weirdo” I said. I didn’t even brush and I started eating my breakfast “are you not hungry? Come join me” asked Sophia

“It can be anything you want. – She whispered against his hair as she closed her eyes. Lauren kept her hands clasped and so she caressed the princess's palm, feeling her fall asleep on top of her, breathing against her neck and her hair. Karila's heavy sleep was naturally broken by the idealization that she slept a truly peaceful night, she couldn't remember ever having dreams, but the way she felt good when opening her eyes and feeling Lauren watching her made her arch an eyebrow when she noticed who slept together. They shared the same pillow, Lauren's hand held over hers, leaving the firmness and comfort that she was there. The princess wasn't used to that feeling, it took her a few confu

She looked every inch like someone who claimed to be a princess in another life but slept like a snoring truck driver. My mom had brought me fresh clothes, soft cotton pajamas with little peaches on them. I hadn’t worn anything this soft in weeks. Or maybe months. Everything before now felt like a smear of fire and blood and noise. Today, there was none of that. Today, there was peaches, pajamas, and pretty little lies we told ourselves so we could rest. I nudged Layla with my foot. "Wake up, sleeping beauty. You’re drooling." She snorted, bolting upright like she’d been slapped. "Huh? What? I wasn’t dreaming about Elias again, I swear!"

"That little kid who fell in the water... that was you?!" The tips of Alexander's ears flushed. "Yes." "I've been looking for you for ten years." Sophia suddenly laughed. "But you were only twelve then, and I was sixteen. I'm four years older than you." She raised an eyebrow. "I hadn't even had my first crush, and you were already in love?" Alexander looked at her, his gaze clear and earnest. "Princess, do you want the truth?" "Go on." "Because you were like an angel," he said softly. "You saved me, and you were so gentle. You made me believe there was still light in the world."

Why did watching people sleep suddenly become so much fun? From some information that Alby read, Alessia is the queen of sleep. Before this he could hardly believe that the data was true but when he saw it with his own eyes, now Alby confirmed the statement. He said, as long as it is not exposed to light and is in an open room or is in noise, during that time Alessia will feel at home and sleep like the dead. So quiet and peaceful.

Lisa's POV I wake up to a ding from my phone at the bedside table. I yawn, then roll languidly to the side of my bed to pluck it up and squints at the screen. It's a W******p notification. Selena added me to a group called 'The Wedding Train'. With a string of all kind of emojis she could lay her fingers on attached. Bride emoji, love emojis. Brrr. Selena: Rise n' shine, bitches!!! Breakfast downstairs for everyone by 8!

Lisa The soft hum of the city outside was drowned by the rhythmic breathing of my sleeping angel. With a cup of milkshake in hand, I tiptoed into the nursery, where the golden morning light painted warm hues across the walls. My little prince lay peacefully in his crib, his tiny fingers curled into loose fists, his delicate lashes fanning over his rosy cheeks. It had only been a few minutes since I left him to make my drink, yet it felt like I had been away for hours.

They also both had small frames and their hair was similar. “Do you mean Artemis?” I asked. I figured that was who she was talking about, but I wanted to keep her talking. She didn’t respond with her voice. She did, however, nod her head vigorously. “What happened?” I gently questioned. “I was sleeping in my bed, having a good dream, then I was woken up as someone broke into my house. She kicked my door in, breaking it right off the hinges. Then she dragged me out of my bed. I didn’t know what was going on, so I kicked and screamed trying to get free. I just wasn’t strong enough. We fought for a while until I woke up on the ground here.” She stated, her cries starting to fade.