Sweet Dreams Good Night New Novels & Stories

Braxton and I lay entwined in each other's arms, lost in the embrace of dreams, our sleep a refuge from the cares of the world. The night is still, save for the distant hum of the city far below. A sense of serenity envelops us, cocooning us in a blissful tranquility. I, with my hair cascading over the satin pillow, nestle closer to Braxton, my lips just inches from his ear. His steady breathing is a lullaby, soothing my restless heart. However, all of a sudden, a sinister change creeps into the night. A series of nonstop low, mournful howls echo through the penthouse, a haunting lament that sends shivers racing down my spine. My eyes flutter open, my sleep-fogged mind struggling to comprehe

🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me, 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for you. 🎵 Close your eyes and I'll close mine, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Now the moon begins to shine, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me, 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for you. 🎵 Close your eyes and I'll close mine, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Now the sun turns out his light, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me,

It was beginning to rain outside, I wish I could wash all the stains life has kept on me away. I scooted close to him and placed my head on his chest and my hand around his abdomen. He tensed for a while but later turned me around spooning me. After some time, I heard his even breath on my neck. I concentrated on the warmth I felt and before I could realize I drifted off into slumber too. “wake up, Sleepyhead!”. Someone was replacing my Alarm clock today. I don't remember the last time I slept so peacefully. Elektra was hovering over me with her hands crossed on her chest.

“How about a song instead?” Anya nodded eagerly. “Okay!” Penelope’s voice, soft and melodic, filled the room: “Hush, little star, shining so bright, Guide this sweet girl through the night. Dream of wonders, soft and deep, Close your eyes and fall asleep.” Before the song ended, Anya’s eyes had fluttered shut. Penelope smiled, brushing a stray curl from her forehead. “Goodnight, sweet pea,” she whispered. She kissed her forehead, tucked the blanket snugly around her, and switched off the lamp, leaving the room bathed in the soft glow of the ceiling stars.

“Goodnight, Emma” “Goodnight, Liam”.

He seemed to be fading. “I’ll see you again, Jennah.” The buzzing grew louder. Jennah opened her eyes. Her alarm clock was going off. She reached over and slapped a hand on the snooze button and then focused to make sure she was in her room. She blew out a breath and tried to shake the fog from her mind. That explained a few things. The dream was so real, but not at the same time. Too bad, really. That man, Dominic, her mind had invented was quite nice to look at. No more chocolate caramel popcorn for you before bed, she thought as she slowly sat up.

As soon as those words were spoken, everyone’s eyes turned to us. I maintained my smile, giving nothing away, not even a hint of anger. Meanwhile, Quinn pranced around like a little dog with its tail wagging, eagerly showcasing her newfound closeness with Serena to anyone willing to notice. It was as if stepping on me would somehow elevate her standing. "That’s great, my dear Quinn! I’ve been hoping for someone to help me out!" I warmly grasped Quinn’s hand, my eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. Of course, I was thrilled for someone to take over the mess I’d left behind.

From the hotel and flight tickets to the restaurants–I'll be sure to book the most luxurious options available. With that, Luciano fell silent, happily fantasizing about the vacation that would never happen. In truth, if he had spared even a few more seconds to look at my phone screen, he would've realized that the booking record didn't include a ticket for him. "Amore, just wait for me, alright? Not only do I want you to have the perfect vacation, but I'll also throw you the grandest and most memorable wedding ever!" Squeezing me tightly, he pressed a searing kiss onto my neck.

I pull out my phone and scroll through it for a bit before writing out a text to Harper. 'Good night, sweets. Sleep good.' It only takes a minute for her to respond. 'Night, Ev. Sweet dreams.' I fall asleep with a smile on my face knowing if my dreams are about her, they'll definitely be sweet.

Trent is usually the only one to kiss me goodnight, and yes, it is sometimes just a brotherly peck, but sometimes the kiss is like how he kisses me tonight. It’s easy to fall asleep after tonight’s activities and having Rhett warped around me with Gabriel wrapped around him and gently caressing me, helps. Trent kisses my lips and caresses my face as I drift off into dreamland, surrounded by hot men. The nightmare replaces the good dreams and I wake up screaming and in a hot sweat as usual. “Ssh..she’s not here! She can’t hurt you and neither can Bryce,” Trent’s voice soothes.