Sleeping Beauty Triolgy Novels & Stories

Manang Lydia said. “Does she allow that?” Manang Lydia smiled and winked at me. “If you are feeling fine, then you can.” I went upstairs and went to Dale’s library. Before picking up a book to read, I enjoyed looking, rooming around first, leaving a gentle touch to every book I passed by. My gaze at the “The Scorch Trial” book that was written by James Dashner. I already finished reading “The Maze Runner”. I decided to read it and went to the garden.

Blake’s POV 10 minutes before Hope screams in her sleep. I look down at sleeping beauty in my arms. Her eyelids flutter and she mumbles something in her sleep. But it is no fairy tale dream she is having. Her brows furrow and I frown, resting myself on my elbow and leaning nearer to study her face. Beads of sweat have formed on her forehead and her breathing is fast starting to become laboured. I can smell her fear. She is having a nightmare.

Dependence turned into love. I thought it was fate—that we had met in such a strange and beautiful way. I thought that beneath the arrogance and entitlement of this young heir, there hid a gentleness few had ever seen. But now, looking back, everything felt wrong. The boy in those letters—so emotionally intelligent, thoughtful, mature—bore no resemblance to the shallow, prideful, petty man that Darren was. I took a deep breath, pulled out my phone, and unblocked Darren's number. Then I called him.

Back and forth. “You imagined it,” I muttered under my breath. “It was the lighting. The music. The champagne.” But the memory burned too clearly, the purple light. It wasn’t symbolic, it wasn’t imagination. It was the mark of the mate bond. Visible only to the bonded pair. I wasn’t supposed to see it. Unless… “Ugh!” Frustration ripped out of me as I dragged both hands through my hair. Maybe this was another one of their games. The triplets had always been dangerous in their own way. Charming when they wanted something. Ruthless when they didn’t get it. Maybe this was some elaborate psychological trap, a cruel manipulation designed to destabilize me.

But as soon as she finished speaking, her pupils gradually dilated, and her hand slipped weakly from my grasp. No matter how desperately I screamed her name, she never woke up again. My heart went completely numb as I reached out to close my mother's eyes. Adrian and I had been together for three years. I couldn't understand how we ended up like this. Just a year ago, our relationship had been sweet and full of affection. But ever since his childhood friend returned from abroad, everything changed. He started becoming distant, constantly setting up "tests" to prove my sincerity. He even said that I had to pass all 99 of his tests before I could marry him.

Ann woke up at noon feeling sore and tired. All night she made great love with the three handsome men who became her husband. She barely slept an entire night because the three men asked her in turn and more than once to make love. Yet, surprisingly, Ann didn't feel tired at all last night. It wasn't until Ann fell fast asleep and woke up the next day that her muscles felt stiff, and she could barely get out of bed.

'Jane, knock them out.' I mindlinked our healer who nodded slightly because moving. Jane was not a magical healer, but she was one of the brightest. Studying the flora for so many years, she became an expert and was able to prepare all kinds of potent medicine, potions and powders using what nature had to offer and a little bit of science. I knew she had brought what she calls the Sleeping Beauty powder. One sniff and you're out as a light. She moved so fast that neither Thomas nor Delilah had a chance to react and a second after, they both fell asleep. Delilah, who was standing, fell right into my arms and I could sense Marte's happiness for us having an excuse to hold her again.

Klein loved the fast life, but he deeply yearned for true love, companionship and commitment. As part of the triplets evil tradition, every once a year, they hosted a private sex game. Where a number of ten girls gathered in their confidential hotel and performed in a series of pleasurable, dangerous sex seditions in their favour and liking. On the tenth day, the triplets will chose a winner and gift her 1 million dollars. The game is made strictly to entertain the triplets. The hotel had been restructured to fit into this year's game. The triplets were already at the hotel, waiting for the girls to arrive.