Stay Awake Book Novels & Stories

We sat in the empty seat and as usual, i took the thick encyclopedia. “I'm Tyler.” I introduced myself to her, but she just raised an eyebrow at me and ignored me. I only heard her voice once, and then she was silent the whole time while still reading the book. What is so special about that book besides me? In a few moments, my eyelids became heavier. Gradually i closed my eyes, but i immediately slapped myself just to wake up. I can't sleep! Wake up Baron! I got up again and left my seat. I did push-ups one hundred times just to stay awake. Then i dat down next to her again. In less than ten seconds, i closed my eyes again.

Tristan's POV In the end, Willa signed the divorce agreement and walked out of the ward in silence. I was still too weary from having just woken up, and I barely managed a couple of sentences with Willa before drowsiness washed over me again. When I finally opened my eyes again, I realized that evening had settled in. Delilah walked into the ward with the warm chicken noodle soup and noticed the divorce agreement with both signatures. She merely set the container down and opened it, her eyes narrowing slightly as she said, "You woke up just in time, Tristan. I just made this, so please have some."

“There was a book which is calling you to find it and read it and understand it as well and the book name is…..” Sia woke up from her sleep. She was dreaming and saw at the watch, it was 4 a.m. in the morning. She didn't want to wake up but her sleep was broken so she decided to not sleep anymore and focused on her dream. Sia remembered that there was someone who was telling about a book and told her to understand but she couldn't hear the name of that book. Sia wanted to know about the book but she didn't know how to find it.

To hide this? ***Day thirteen*** All through the night, I had been restless. I only managed to get a little sleep by six a.m. this morning, and now, half past seven, I'm awake again. I got up wanting to read what I had read all over again just to be sure that I wasn't imagining things, but the courage to face the truth, I just couldn't bear it. Trying to distract myself, I resorted to reading My Lifesaver all over again, but I just couldn't concentrate. Tossing the book aside, I laid down on the bed, but that only made things worse.

Jake I lay awake, staring at the ceiling, as the hours crept by. My mind was restless, unable to shut off even for a moment. The darkness of the room felt stifling, and the sheets felt heavy on my body. The ticking of the clock seemed to get louder and louder as I tried in vain to fall asleep. Finally, I gave up and decided to face the morning, watching as the sky turned from black to a deep blue, and then a lighter shade as the sun began to peek over the horizon.

I started reading the book, and I wrapped myself in his jacket. After a couple of other hours passed, I felt sleepy. I got up from the chair and put the book where it belonged, got out of Aaron's office, went into mine, and locked the door. I check my phone, and there is still no sign of Aiden. I lay on the couch, and after I could hardly keep my eyes open, I let myself go into a light sleep.

Of course, Xoey served her refreshing drinks and wiped her sweat while hying her up like the wingman she was. And when she finally unlocked the vines, Xoey was already in her own room, having settled for the night. Bellatrix had fallen asleep, relieved from knowing how to unlock the book without damaging those damn vines. But she woke up around 4:50 am, having had a nightmare of the book missing. Seeing that the book was intact, she treated herself to some water. She lay on the bed counting sheep but sleep refused to claim her. No other choice but to go through the book.

“Why? If you’re tired, sleep.” “Uh-uh. Rowan said I have to try to stay awake as long as I can…so I can build up my stamina. Tell your story; it will help me to stay awake.” “I woke up the next morning just completely drained. Obviously, as a human, I tired faster than I do now, but it never took me more than a good night’s sleep to recover…”

I brought out one of my seductive looking nighties and put it on. Checking the time, I saw it was 8pm, so decided to take a little nap. I woke up with a start, feeling disoriented. Looking at the time, it was 10.30pm. I had slept more hours than I intended to. I looked to the other side of the bed, it was still neatly made, not a dent, then I heard the main door open. Eyare was just coming home. He normally got back home early, what happened today?

She was sleepy too, but something was keeping her awake; something that teased at her subconscious mind. Being careful not to wake Caleb, she raised herself up on one elbow, letting her eyes wander around the bedroom slowly; trying to find what it was that was nagging at her brain. Her gaze flitted over her dressing table, alighting on the old leather-bound book that was resting where she had left it.