Story Lullaby Novels & Stories

“Do Anaconda! And do the moves too!” “No!” Yells Zee. “Sing them a Fable song! Sing Déjà vu!” She’s only had one glass of champagne all night (that I know of, anyway) but she seems to be drunk on the very presence of the boys, and has been in a dazed, happy stupor for most of the day. “Ahem,” Lyall says. “I’m de birthday boy, and I want a love song.” His face flushes again as he says this. “Or something Irish. A ballad from de old country would be just fine.”

Sara looked at me with puppy eyes. "And a song that you always hums when you are happy!" Kael was excited. Sara wanted one more story, Kael begged for another song, and the youngest two curled against me, refusing to let go. I stayed longer than usual, smoothing their hair, tucking the blankets tighter, humming the lullabies my mother once sang. They had been through too much already. I couldn’t let the weight of this war fall on their little shoulders. They are not prepared, not yet.

The Bedtime Story The twins were tucked into their beds, smelling of lavender soap and fresh cotton. The room was dim, lit only by the glow of the nightlight shaped like a crescent moon. "Story time!" Lyra demanded, clutching her stuffed wolf. "The one about the King!" she requested. Alex sat in the rocking chair between their beds, stretching his long legs out. Zara leaned against the doorframe, listening. "Again?" Alex asked. "You know how it ends." he told them.

••Athara•• As I cradled our son in my arms, I hummed a soft lullaby that my mother used to sing to me when I was a child. The sweet melody filled the room, and my little boy’s eyes slowly began to flutter close. I closed my eyes too, breathing in the scent of his soft hair as I lost myself to the music. I put him to bed when he was quite asleep. "Sleep tight, my handsome little man," I said in the middle of humming the lullaby that made him close his eyes.

"If you can’t, then I can." He shoved her back toward the bed. Rissa fell onto the plush mattress , a pool of heat already gathering between her thighs as she looked up at him. Without a word, Ronan reached down and pushed her night robe aside, baring her legs until he was staring at the delicate lace of her panties.

Home? ~~~~ 18 years ago Third Person POV "Fly!" Shouted by Mrs Luxua Mond, one of the five strongest celebrities in the world, Mrs Luxua immediately grabbed the young Fly and kissed the sleeping baby. Mrs. Luxua looked at Fly angrily. "What are you doing? Are you going to kill your sister?!" Mrs. Luxua said angrily and snatched Fly's knife from her, Fly frowned then crossed her arms and looked at the sleeping baby. "I don't like her." She said that's why Mrs. Luxua was so angry and then Fly turned to her.

And another. They dropped to the ground, heavy and slow. One by one. Until the entire pack lay still around us, dozens of massive wolves curled up like sleeping dogs. Their snarls were gone. Their eyes closed. Only silence remained. I stood frozen. Chest heaving. Sweat dripped down my back. Then I exhaled, long and shaky. Lila stepped out from behind the rock, her small frame steady but pale. “I learned that lullaby from Zane,” she said softly, brushing her hair out of her face.

Their small voices filled the room. Lily hugged my leg. "I am tired." I picked her up. "Then sleep." She rested her head on my shoulder. "Sing to me." I sang. A lullaby Anna used to sing. Soft. Low. Lily fell asleep in my arms. I laid her on the bed. Barnaby was tucked under her arm. Her small chest rose and fell. Rex walked to me. Put his arm around my waist. Pulled me close. "What are you thinking?"

"When the night falls l, And the birds go to sleep. Princess Sophie is awake, What does she need? Does she wants a big horse, Or a shining castle. Does she wanna look pretty, Or is just being naughty. Oh the moon want to know, The sun is already snoring. And the stars twinkle to ask too, but only her daddy is knowing. She wants a hug, And a goodnight kiss. I will rock her to and fro now, And thus she will sleep." Sophie heard the lullaby and turned around to face the couple. She remembered that lullaby. She had heard that before. She looked at Calla, then Ethan who was smiling widely at the sweet little girl. He knelt on the ground and opened his arms wide for the little girl. She smiled see

“Small baby, sleep quickly, I will appear in your dreams, I’ll laugh and play with you. Sleep baby…” “A different song!” “Oh okay.” Anna’s mind flipped through all the lullabies that she knew and finally, she found one. “Bright moon, quiet wind, big leaves covering the window… cricket chirps around… Close your eyes, my dear baby…” “Anna Hamilton, are you doing this on purpose?!” Liam Ackman grumbled. Her face turned pale. “All lullabies are like this; I’m not doing it on purpose!” “Change to a different song!” Liam growled.