Sleep Token Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Taehyung’s POV The sun climbed higher, mocking the tangled sheets and the woman nestled against me like a lover instead of a liar. Lisa's breathing had deepened into the slow, rhythmic cadence of sleep—trusting, vulnerable, utterly deceived. I lay there, eyes half-lidded, staring at the ornate ceiling of my bedroom, tracing the cracks in the plaster like veins in a dying leaf. My hand rested on her back, fingers splayed possessively, but my mind was a storm of calculations, each one sharper than the last.

“Open it later.” She twisted slightly, smirking up at me. “What’s wrong, Stellan? Acting like a horny dog in heat. Didn’t the big bad guardian get enough sleep?” My fingers grazed her neck as it coiled around her in a soft grip. I pulled her flush against my chest with a gulp, “It’s you, Tea. You’re too fucking sexy asleep, sprawled out like an invitation. I watched you all night, cock hard, resisting the urge to spread your legs and wake you with my tongue. I can’t get enough. Never will.”

Kieran's POV When my eyes finally closed in the dark quiet of my bedroom, I didn't expect the mist. The weight of the day had settled heavily into my muscles—the long hours of travel, the suffocating hypocrisy of the Silver Moon pack, the sharp political confrontation with Tanya, and the agonizing ache of hearing the heavy brass bolt click into place on the other side of the connecting door. I had laid down on my empty bed fully prepared for a black, exhausted, dreamless sleep.

It’s foolish of me to attempt, considering Time is an immortal more powerful than any. It’s early in the morning, and I haven’t slept at all. I can’t. Not when all this is going down. I won’t sleep until T is returned to me safely. I take another sip of the tea, ignoring the burn on my tongue. As I set it down, I hear the door to the room creak open. I glance over my shoulder, expecting a guard. Instead, I see a very impassive looking blue-haired immortal. “Fate?”

F-k knows, she’d never been special to either Patrick or Tiffany, and she hadn’t had normalcy since her thirteenth birthday, and it wasn’t unreasonable of an eighteen-year-old girl to romanticize having a normal relationship. “If I were less tired, I would explore the contents of Talen’s toy cupboard,” Heath lay down on the bed next to Cameron and closed his eyes with a sigh of relief. “Oh, god, bed is so good.” “The toy cupboard is fun for another time,” Aislen told him. “You’re so tired, Heath. Tonight, Rhett and I will take care of you and then we will all get some sleep. Just lie back and relax,” she glanced over her shoulder at Rhett who leaned forward to press his cheek against hers.

Damn I am going to have fun teasing her tomorrow. She started trailing her finger along my jaw and then my eyes and slowly my nose. I inhaled sharply and looked at her and was going to lean in to kiss her forgetting everything that had to happen tomorrow but I then noticed that she was drifting to sleep. I got up but heard her mumbling in her slumber,

I nearly scream, my hips bucking forward as I looked over at my brother to make sure he had not woken up. When he continues to snore lightly, I turn my attention back to Kade, well the lump under the covers that was no doubt his head. I hear him moan, his fingers tightening around my thighs as he continues to push his tongue into me. I shivered, my legs parting further to allow him more access. His tongue went deeper, deeper than I ever thought possible. My eyes fluttered, barely able to stay open as his wicked tongue tortures me between my legs.

She is mine forever! I trained my gaze at her sleeping form. She is looking so tempting and alluring in my t-shirt without eve trying anything. It suited her more than me. No woman has made me fall for them but the woman sleeping in my arms made it possible. I pecked my sleeping beauty on her lips and tightened my hold around her waist. Inhealing her enticing fragrance, I drifted off to sleep again as it was still 3pm. Arvi POV:

It was easy to forget why she’d learned the old words and why she kept the tokens; it was easy to forget until the next morning when maps would be checked and boots would be tied and the world would ask for things in more literal ways. She closed the door softly behind them and in the soft small dark of their room, she let the marks she’d made slip back to sleep. The Hellebore lay wrapped in linen beneath the bed; the token was under the board. For tonight, that was enough. Tomorrow would ask for payments and witness names and careful blood. Tonight they would eat and sleep and dream like pack members who had not yet been carved into the shape of the world.

Saying he placed his lips on her, and deepened the kiss, He again carried her towards the bed, without breaking the kiss, he settled on the bed with her on top of him, still kissing madly Both broke the kiss to catch their breath, she nuzzled her head inside his crook and settled completely on him, he from his legs lifted the duvet and covered themselves, holding her waist and both slept being tired. **** Younger clan entered Shivika room to wake them up and to drag them to watch a movie, as it was noon and they didn’t come out of their room, not even for lunch, Tej told them not to disturb them as he saw them sleeping, when he came to shivay room to ask him about their new deal Now they tho