Sleeping Beauties Novels & Stories

He gave Saber a surprised look, to find the other man was grinning. “Come on,” Saber said. “Let’s get Sleeping Beauty home to her bed.” “I’s not Sleeping Beauty! I don’t want to sleep for a hundred years, then be awakened with a kiss! Could you imagine that morning breath?” Gomez grinned. “Oh, I’m sorry. Who are you then?” Saber asked in a serious voice. “I’s Belle. I tame monsters.” “You certainly do,” Saber told her, staring at her like he’d never seen her before. “The monster-tamer.”

Morning sunlight slowly slipped through the tall windows of the room, painting the walls in soft golden hues. Aiden woke up first, blinking against the gentle light. For a moment, he didn’t move. He simply lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to remember where he was. The large bed, the unfamiliar scent of expensive cologne mixed with fresh linen, the quiet luxury surrounding him — it still felt like a dream he hadn’t fully woken from. Then it came back to him.

His eyes narrowed as he pulled on a pair of checked pajamas pants and slid under the blankets. "I thought I told you not to read that book" he grumbled, but was too tired to do anything more. He blew out the candle in the room and pulled me into his chest before he fell asleep, but I was too awake to do the same. The moonlight shone through the large window, cascading onto the King. I watched him sleep, his long dark lashes brushing against his cheeks, his hair a mess on his head from always running his hand through it, and his mouth parted as he breathed through it. This man was absolutely beautiful, and he was all mine.

The Night-Blooming Garden was the most beautiful and popular place in the Cloud City. More than a garden, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a forest, but as it was located in the heart of the city and a long road crossed it, many would go there, especially at night, when the most beautiful flowers would open with the beginning of each season.

The golden rays of sunlight passed through the window rousing the sleeping beauty that is the Butterfly Witch. Ruby slowly sat up from her bed feeling completely exhausted while her head pounded as if someone was hitting her skull with a hammer. She feels extremely nauseous and lethargic. Nature's cruel way of making her regret her decision to stay up late and drink with a sarcastic demon.

The words she whispered to me last night, I don’t think I can ever forget them. With moans as sexy as nothing I’ve ever heard, just before she reached her climax. She whispered into my ears, “You’re so beautiful”. I look at her bare face and I am quiet encouraged by just how beautiful she is without make-up, my hands are still around her waist, and oh what joy I feel as I look at her, I have to be real with myself though, she’s one of the best thing that has ever happened to me.

It was as if she was inside a Disney movie and she was Aurora or Sleeping Beauty and if not for the plain minimalistic design of her room, they can probably make a mini video of her, presenting her as Sleeping Beauty. Damian marvelled at this picture, seeing how ethereal Hestia is just like the first time he saw her sleeping like that. “But don’t you think how weird Hestia sleeps? Like, her position is like she usually sleeps inside a coffin.” Excami said as she retrieved her phone from her brother’s view. Damian then nodded his head in agreement, that the way that Hestia sleeps is indeed uncommon. But, Damian was not able to dwell deeper on the thought as he heard his name get called. “An o

he muttered at his own stupidity and weakness. Zach then stood up, planning to head down towards a 24-hour convenience store and buy something to make him sleep. He was about to put on his shirt when he heard the door to the room opened and his body reacted involuntarily at the sight in front of him. Alex stood in front of her, wearing a black lace and mesh slip, the door framing her built. The outline of her underwear could be seen and the top part of her body is barely covered with the deep V neckline of the slip.

I growled softly, “What?” “Don’t growl at me, Mister. Beauty is a long process and I need our Luna. It’s already ten, not my fault if you all stayed up all night.” She shoved in past me and ran, jumping on the bed, right onto Alyce, “Time to rise and shine, Sleeping Beauty!” “Noooo, go away. One more hour…” Alyce whined, trying to shove her off her, but she was tangled in blankets, “Go bug Mattie.”

I handed over the sleeping beauties with giblets. - It can't be! the witch frowned, coming up to me and sitting on the edge of the bed. “Are you saying that today the parasite decided to lie low?” That doesn't happen.