Sleeping Beauty Triolgy Novels & Stories

Liam countered. "The one where the princess and the dragon are friends," Tristan decided, and that was that. Sophia read until their breathing evened out and their small bodies went slack with sleep. She kissed each forehead Chloe first, then Liam, then Tristan and stood in the doorway for a long moment, watching them sleep. Her children. Her miracles. Her secret. She closed the door quietly and walked to her own room. The apartment settled into silence around her. She sat on the edge of her bed and let the weight of the day settle onto her shoulders.

I didn't know how strong wolves were, but I knew very well the strength that my father possessed, he would easily be able to take out the triplets all on his own. "Mariette ... the truth, now" my mother said, waiting for me. I sighed before looking up at her, the tears brimming my eyes. "I found my destined ... or well ... my destineds ... remember the dream you had, well it came true the morning you told me about it. But ... the triplets, all three of them are my destined" I said, as I allowed the tears to fall freely now. No longer hiding it from my parents, I just spoke freely. My mother and father both turned pale as they stared at each other, completely horrified that their daughter, wh

Triana murmured, inching towards him. Blaze drew her to his chest and kissed her brow, a smile on his face. It didn't take them long to fall asleep. It was late at night. Triana coughed as her throat went dry. She sat up and reached for a glass of water on the bedside table. While drinking the water, she took a look at Blaze, who transfixed his eyes on the ceiling. When she noticed his eyes were glowing red, her hair sprang on her back.

Not, in the slightest… I grinned. “All forgotten. You seem to think so badly of me, Miss West.” I winked at her playfully, and the slight flush to her cheeks made my heart warm, knowing she was embarrassed. “I have soda too, if that is better for Sleeping Beauty?” I added, so she knew she didn’t have to have a coffee. Now she rolled her eyes at me, before answering. “Soda would be good, thank you. And trust me, I am far from a sleeping beauty. You so do not want to see me when I wake up!”

ELENA'S POV The darkness of my sleep wasn't empty this time. Instead, a rare, beautiful warmth enveloped my mind, pulling me into a dream so vivid it felt like a memory from a life I hadn't lived yet? In the dream, there was no island, no damp wooden walls, and no suffocating terror. I was standing in a wide, sunlit meadow filled with tall, golden grass that rustled softly in a gentle breeze. I was holding three tiny, perfect hands in mine. The triplets were no longer a heavy, aching weight beneath my ribs.

"Help me add salt to the meal." Anastasia nodded as she opened the pot, her body block the pot and she turned back one last time to make sure he wasn't looking before she carefully take out a wrapped leaf from her sleeve, and inside was a white powder. The powder was made from a flower called Sleeping Beauty, and it is pristine white in color, and just like its name, it has the ability to put even an Alpha to at least 30 minutes of sleep, it was said that as long as the right quantity is added, an ordinary werewolf like the guards would sleep for three days straight.

He still had to get rid of Claire. All the while, Blake was observing Henry’s reaction. Blake frowned, it wasn’t time to expose Henry’s involvement, and he still had to entrap the mastermind. Henry was only a pawn in this chess game they were playing, so he wouldn’t awaken the trio for the time being. They were in a potent spell called the Sleep of Death. If they were not attended to, they would sleep until they perished under the spell, but Blake didn’t need to worry about that happening in the hospital. “If that is all, officer, I’ll be taking my wife and her sister back home for some rest,” Blake said, walking towards the two sisters.

I am not so good with pain that the idea of them breaking my bones was almost enough to make me past out. The traitorous doctor shakes his head. “You wolves are so barbaric. We do not harm Opera’s bloodline. Don’t worry, I have the perfect thing to put her to sleep.” He starts to fetch something from his pocket. It was a small jar of something that contained what I recognized as sleeping powder. He stops just in front of and pours the powder over his palm. “Relax, lady Gabriella. If everything goes well, we witches will rule the lands once more and be rid of these despicable beasts. Rest well, our queen.” I could not ask him what he meant when he blew the powder at my face. Holding my breath

The triplets exchanged satisfied glances before handing her a small black leather pouch. "Here is the key to your victory," said one of them, a crooked smile on his lips. She took the object hesitantly and opened it slightly. Inside, a dark stone pulsed with a faint glow, as if it were breathing. “What is this?” she asked, her voice filled with suspicion. “A rare relic,” answered the eldest of the triplets. “When exposed to air and human touch, it releases a mist that puts anyone nearby to sleep for a short time. But it only works once, and only if someone touches it directly.”

The trio continued their meal, the enchanted forest outside their home whispering secrets of support and camaraderie. As the night unfolded, Luna, Alpha Burst, and Mira prepared to rest, each wrapped in contemplation of the events that had transpired. The celestial glow of the enchanted crystals cast a warm ambiance in their sleeping quarters, and Luna found solace in the embrace of her love and daughter.