Sleeping Beauty Part 1 Novels & Stories

Grace POV “I finally found you, Sleeping Beauty,” he whispers against my ear. His breath caressing my skin and I could feel every hair on my body rising at the feeling. Oh, God. Why are you doing this to me? “Sleeping Beauty?” I ask and he nods, smiling. It’s not the first time he has called me that, and I know he is using it as an endearing term, but I really don’t agree with it. Sleeping Beauty is one of the films I can never watch. The fact she would only wake up with the prince kissing her always made me think it was wrong. True love’s kiss should’ve been from her parents, not from a guy.

The room was almost dark, if not for the open curtain on the window, letting the bright moonlight to enter, bask in half of the bed, where someone was sleeping on it peacefully. A faint footsteps could be heard, but the sleeping beauty didn’t even hear it. She was way to far in her dreamland, didn’t even notice the devil was right there in her room, walking slowly towards her.

And that thought sends a shiver down my spine. I finish eating and throw the packaging in the trash, clean my hands and mouth, then return to the room and sit in a chair, waiting for the little girl to wake up. The Sleeping Beauty takes a long time to awaken, and I'm concerned about this endless sleep. I administered a sleep aid to her to keep her strong. Twenty-four hours of sleep is not normal. She wakes up. I find out her name is Renata, a beautiful name, and it means reborn.

He was just about to comfort Felix, but the boy grabbed his arm as if he had discovered something new and said, "I'm a little prince, so my energy isn't enough. Sleeping Beauty definitely needs the big prince to wake her up! Daddy, come and kiss the sleeping beauty to wake her up!" "Felix!" Bradley sternly and seriously stopped Felix's whimsical thinking, his tone harsh and cold. "No more nonsense." Felix burst into tears with a loud cry and sobbed. "Daddy, I'm not talking nonsense! The prince's kiss awakens Sleeping Beauty! If you kiss Sleeping Beauty, she'll definitely wake up..." Bradley remained unmoved with his cold and handsome face. Felix cried even louder, "Ahh... If the pretty woman

I feel my chest and realize my wings aren't stowed around my torso. The knowledge that somebody saw my wings dawns on me. My eyes widen. I feel faint again, but I hold it off. Fainting won't get me anywhere. Well, maybe it does, since I fell asleep and was magically transported here. Sleeping Beauty knows about being saved while dozing. Unfortunately, I don't have that crazy rose garden or the hero.

He paced to and fro the length of the entire hall, stopping periodically before the windows. Then he would inhale shakily and press his hand over the cool glass, fixing bloodshot and weary eyes on the sleeping beauty beyond the doors of the ward. She looked so peaceful, so utterly alive, that it was almost unreal. This moment was unreal. It was as if she would open her eyes any moment and ask in her arrogant tone. “What the heck is going on?” Wake up. His wolf growled. If only she had a wolf…

Irvin’s I woke up in my sleep when I felt the pain on the left part of my head. My eyes looked at the hard object that hit my head. It’s the edge of the wooden cabinet that I’m leaning on. My slightly blurry vision wanders around the dark room. Nothing has changed since I fell asleep. Everything is still in their places. The only difference is that now it is a little darker than before. “Finally, you’re awake.”

Seeing him like this made me even more emotional, it was a tiring day, but caresses, the sex, and the words spoken served to make us relaxed, and even more in love. Seeing my Kitten sleeping next to me, feels so good. With my fingertips I lightly caress his face, bringing my face closer and placing a kiss on his forehead, causing him to slowly open his eyes. — Are you awake, Sleeping Beauty? — Let me sleep, baby! — It's almost one o'clock... — What? — he asks in astonishment. — Why did you let me sleep for so long? — Because I also slept a lot! Are you going to tell me that you forgot when we went to sleep, and why?

With a flip of my finger, the phone unlocked revealing a set of dark and every photo, mostly drawn. The one that struck out most was the eery sketch of a woman crying over a baby with red lines piled on the floor. “That's…” the man began and I held my breath. Raising it to my nose, I got a faint sniff of Beauty's scent and an uncertain omega. The omega's scent was confusingly familiar while distant to my knowledge as well. I scrolled after and stopped at the one that made my heart race. It was a picture of Beauty asleep, her lips less pinky than usual, lying on a woman's lap, wearing the same clothes as the woman in Cole's tablet.

Waking up to Lauryn's soft warm body, is the greatest high and I don't know if I ever want to leave the bed. A giant smile spreads across my face and I remember when I was buried deep inside her last night. How wonderful it felt to be inside her and perfect the way I fit in her. With my face in her hair, I smell her sweetness and my body tells me to eat her alive. Not wanting to wake her though, I lay still quieting my insatiable appetite for her. Watching Sleeping Beauty, I notice how beautiful she really is.