Novel & Cerita Sleep Token Fanfiction

Ty’s POV After I woke up from an energizing, deep slumber, I tried to remember all the events that had happened today. Everything flashed in my mind like a fast forwarded movie and I felt happy to get back with my ex who was now my mate. Suddenly, I was hit by the addicting scent of lemons and musk and when I felt my body return back its sensitivity from a numb state, I felt my sweet mate cling tightly to my chest in deep sleep. I turned towards him to face him and he looked so damn cute clinging to me as if his life depended on me.

I couldn’t do this without you. Greg responded almost instantly: Greg: Witnessing you rise inspires me. Always your biggest believer. She read the words carefully, letting them settle in her soul. Before sleep, she reversed the image of Sophia’s fountain from last year onto her phone background, as if wearing a war badge. Scene – Dreamless Sleep That night, she slept peacefully—no whispers, no threats—only unmixed quiet, the first in years. Scene – Next Morning – Buttery Dawn Helena woke early, heart stilled. Tessy slid into her room with steaming porridge. “Morning, champ.”

Bailey barely slept. She kept the lights on all night. Not because she was afraid of the dark. Because she was afraid of what her mind would show her if she closed her eyes. Every time she drifted off, memories came. The rejection. The pain. And now… Silver eyes. Watching her. Claiming her. Waiting. By morning, exhaustion sat heavy on her shoulders. Her head throbbed. Her thoughts felt slow and tangled. But routine was survival. Routine meant control.

(Fabian's POV) She kissed me like she was trying to hold onto something she was afraid of losing. But suddenly, everything went still. She stopped responding. Her grip around me loosened, and her breathing slowly became steady. She had fallen asleep. I let out a deep sigh and carefully laid her back on the bed, adjusting her position so she was comfortable. But I was too exhausted to leave. My body felt heavy, and my mind was slowly fading. I only wanted to close my eyes for a few minutes... but before I knew it, I fell into a deep sleep.

Taylor Baker’s POV I grunted in my sleep before I was tossing and turning around as something soft was covering my body. I sighed before I was snuggling against the warm body that was sleeping next to me. I furrowed my eyebrows before I was remembering last night that I was out with Astrid and had a bottle of tequila and— I stood up straight before I blinked my eyes. I was not in the same room that I leased for a few weeks and the person that was beside me was not Astrid. But a man. And he was naked as I can see his hard chest and brown hair.

“* hic… I know you’re somehow kind * hic, right? “ I poured her a glass of water. “Please * hic,” she took it and drank. I smiled, “In one condition...” “Huh? And that’s….? * hic… “ I gave her a smile that’d definitely piss her off, “Tonight, you’re going to sleep in my bed.” @Death Wish Will they make little Sena and Sean? Please do have a beautiful Review! Love yah All! i also invite you to read: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO!

Positioning me draped over his chest and with one leg draped over his legs. He lays there, running his fingers through my hair and placing kisses on my forehead. My hips continue to do the grinding thing for a minute, but then they relax. “Good girl, just relax and sleep.”, he says softly, running his fingers up and down my arm. So that’s what I do. Fallon I lay there pushing my magic into our bond all night. Finally, near dawn, I decided to get some sleep. Fawn

I whisper back as I am slowly pulled into the darkness of sleep. SOREN POV "I love you too!" I hear her whisper back just as sleep takes her. Once she is asleep, I take this chance to have a good look at what that other male did to her. I hiss low as I find all the bites he put on her, including the three on her inner thighs. This shows just how intimate this other male made her be. I pull her tighter to me, promising myself that I would never let this male get his hands on her again. I allow the darkness of sleep to take me, hoping tomorrow will be a better day.

Why can’t she let me return back to Malachi’s arms. “His arms are so firm. And his body is so warm. Like an oven, and he smells nice too.” I snap awake as Bridget chokes on her laughter and crumples to the floor. I can hear her words struggle to come through audibly, “It was a sex dream.” Please, let the part about Tieran being by the doorway also be a dream. I direct my eyes to the door, and it was not a dream. Tieran’s smile spreads on his face. I pull my blanket up over my head from embarrassment.

chapter twelve Private Jackson Monks thought things couldn’t get any worse. His luck had kept him alive so far out here, but now the sleepers were on their way to the hospital, and to top everything off Strauss’ assistant Bridget had gone bonzo in the original Sleeper’s room. She’d knocked Timms out and stolen his gun, using it wildly and catching poor Coleman in the crossfire. She’d tried to kill Suzanne Parris for reasons he could only guess at. The way Strauss had held the woman’s hand, some connection there he wasn’t privy to. He’d said he was being led here, so maybe... It was in the realms of fantasy, though Jackson had never been adverse to a bit of that in his life; his love of the i