Split Fiction Woke Novels & Stories

The guys all begin to complain of headaches too and after Dot is unable to heal any of us we decide to head back to our apartment to sleep it off. When I wake up I'm in my new giant bed, fully clothed and I’m not alone. On my left Luke sleeps peacefully, his face relaxed and his breathing soft. Theo is on my right a frown marring his handsome face, behind him is Mason. He is also frowning and his fist is clenched gripping the sheets, there's a fine sheen of sweat across his brow. I almost snort, even in his sleep his grumpy. I carefully sit up, not wanting to wake them. Then I notice another body sleeping by my feet. Its Axel. He has a slight smile on his face and I can't help but smile at h

James just rolled his eyes and drifted off to sleep. In a different location, Fiona had just woken up. She tried to get up but she felt a splitting headache and decided to lay back down for a while. She tried to recall the events from the previous night. She had left James to use the washroom. Her hand moved to her neck recalling the attack from the lady who entered the washroom right after her. That was it, she fell unconscious after feeling that sharp pain in her neck. She forced herself to sit up, and that was when she realized she was naked. "Oh no," Fiona cried as her heart started racing at the realisation something happened when she was unconscious.