Sonic Tired Novels & Stories

Trick I'm tired as hell. Riley and Hadley wore me out today. It's a good kind of worn out though, one I haven't felt in a long time. It's different than the kind of tired I get after a long day's work - when I come into my lonely apartment and just want to fall into bed because I'm exhausted and there's no one here to share my day with.

"Sera." I had prepared myself for cold. For the Alpha voice, the one he used when something needed to be handled efficiently and without feeling. I had heard that voice dozens of times, and I knew how to make myself small against it, how to take up the exact amount of space it allowed and no more. I was not prepared for how tired he sounded. Not exhausted the way you get after a long day. Tired the way a person gets when they have been carrying something too heavy for too long and their body has simply run out of ways to hide it.

This is bad, I should just sleep and make up my mind, I'm tired. ❤️~~❤️~~~~❤️~~~❤️~~~❤️~~~❤️

"I'm just probably tired." Liar.

he snapped at me. I backed off with tears brimming my eyes. "I am tired too, Vexon. I'm tired of all this." My voice got lower as I said the next words, "I'm tired of you and everything else. I need a break." "Did I hear that right? You are tired of me?" Vexon scoffed. "Seriously, Ruby? After all that I do for you, how can you even say that? Do you think I like getting the people I love into danger? Do you think I like having you guys hurt because of me?"

Not before whatever this is between us has a chance to get resolved. He sucks in a breath and gradually releases it as if the weight of the world rests on his broad shoulders. There's a weariness about him that bothers me. It makes me want to go to him and smooth out the furrowed lines on his forehead. "I'm tired of fighting this, Sofia. I've tried doing the right thing." He runs both hands over his head. "God knows I have, but I'm done. I can't do it anymore."

Tired in a way that starts somewhere underneath exhaustion and doesn't lift no matter how much I rest. I told myself it was stress. Six months of navigating Council investigations, building the healing network, managing the ongoing wave of conditioned wolves who keep finding their way to us—anyone would be tired. Ryder says I push too hard. Doc says I need to schedule actual recovery time. They're probably both right, and I keep meaning to address it once the immediate emergencies clear, which so far they haven't.

His low voice was dripping with soothing words. Sonia slightly let out a sigh, straightened up and broke away from his arms. "I'm tired. I will take a shower and go to sleep." After that, she stood up and went to the bathroom. She was tired every day in the Mansion. Why did women have to pregnant with nine months to give birth to a baby? She hoped that Valery's baby would be born right now, so that she could get rid of the unhappy ocean.

The only thing he wanted was his glorious bed. Tony 11:40 PM: Yooo bitch! Glad you had fun! The guys said hey and im on my way home now. So fuckin tired. No sexts ya loon. Too tired to think! You get rest an drink water! We'll see bout stayin over. Got half days technically but not sure how jammed ill be 11:40 PM: Love ya kid, you know that right?

"Just making sure you didn't fall asleep on me." "No. I'm not as tired or drained as I was before. I'm just laying here listening to your heartbeat." "It stopped beating when I thought I was going to loose you." "I was weak and so tired. I won't lie. I was ready to give up. I was scared shitless too. I thought I was either dead or dying. I was ready for the end. I'm tired of all this shit. I'm tired of being targeted over shit I want nothing to do with."