Sleep Tight Book Novels & Stories

she said softly, folding her eyes to sleep. Midnight came and the ticking of an old clock sitting on the table beside Layla’s bed could be heard throughout the room. Layla woke up to the repeated sound. She opened her eyes without moving an inch from her position. She had trouble sleeping on her own after getting used to having Zev by her side every night. Hoping that she could go back to sleep at any moment, Layla tried her hardest to maintain her posture even though she was itching to grab the clock and throw it away to stop its ticking sound.

Bright The silence in the room was almost absolute. Only Sophia’s soft breathing and the faint ticking of the clock could be heard. There was little light, but it was enough for her to rest well. She looked peaceful in her sleep, and that broke my heart. I knew she hadn’t truly slept in a month. Her face looked exhausted, different.

But because of his exhaustion and curiosity of reading the book, he went to sleep only after he finished reading half of it as he put it again on his bedside table's drawer That night was the night that he barely have time to sleep considering sleeping at past midnight just by reading a book. There, inside his room he was peacefully sleeping with his messy silver hair all over his gorgeous pale face pointed nose, red thin lips, and perfect body. He sleeps in an unusual position but that doesn't matter to him, what matters is that he got to sleep comfortably. Even if it means holding his other foam and hugging them on one side like a baby-making him adorable to look at

“Goodnight, Auntie.” “Goodnight,” she whispered, her voice sounding small against the backdrop of the night. I walked back to the bedroom. Slade was already lying there, his eyes closed in deep sleep. I set my book on the nightstand and crawled in beside him. The moment my head touched his chest, he let out a low, sleepy groan and instinctively tightened his arms around me, pulling me into the warmth of his body. It was a silent, subconscious tether — a reminder that no matter how chaotic the world outside became, this was where I was safe.

My mood changed drastically and Sebastian noticed this. He asked what was wrong with me and I didn't know if it was a good idea to tell him what was happening to me. -It's hard to explain. -You didn't sleep very well, did you? -Is it that noticeable? -Why can't you sleep, is something bothering you? -No, it's just that I can't get to sleep. -But I can tell you're tired, tell me what's wrong. -It's hard to explain. -I know I shouldn't interfere but it's wrong that you don't sleep, you're affecting your health.

chapter two ‘It’s time. Come, quickly... I need you!’ The words followed him, up out of unconsciousness as he was roused from his precious sleep. Precious, for him especially as an insomniac. The time he spent in a dream state—especially these days—was few and far between, and he resented anything that interrupted it.

The soft cushion of the sofa’s armrest cradles my head as I drift in and out of consciousness in Efrem’s office. A book rests on my lap, its pages whispering against my fingers as I lay curled up on my side, my body forming a tight ball as if to shield myself from the world. Despite my efforts to stay awake, the irresistible pull of sleep tugs at my eyelids.

She wanted to continue the book but she felt her body pleading with her to rest but she's scared to shut her eyes cause of the nightmares. But after so much pleading from her body, she closed the book and laid down "Lord, please let me have a peaceful sleep this time around" she muttered and let herself fall asleep but if wishes were horses, beggers would definitely ride them.

( Mariana) I laid on the bed wide awake. I couldn't sleep, I tried to but I couldn't with all the voices in my head. The room was dark and silent and all I could hear were Lorenzo's light snores. He had is arm wrapped around my waist and his face buried in the crook of my neck. He was fast asleep,completely oblivious to the turmoil that was going on inside my head. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on my breathing but my thoughts kept racing. I don't know what had happened last night.

I removed my shirt and went to bed, slowly placing her head on my arm, I dint want her to wake up, not now, not when I had her so close to me, my other arm wrapped around her waist pulling her close to my chest, and it just felt perfect. Anyone could barely hear her breath, she was so silent, that I feared she would leave my side any moment, but just then her leg wrapped around my waist, I was taken by surprise, I looked at her, hoping she hadn’t awoken ‘ummm’ she hummed nuzzling herself close. And Damn was she making me go crazy. My reasoning is standing on a thin line of thread. I guess I dint have to change her sleeping habits after all. *** Hi Readers, 😘I wanted to know how you felt abo