Sweet Night Novels & Stories

(LULLABY OF WOES) “DREAM, DREAM SWEET BEAUTIFUL MAIDEN, DREAM OF A WONDERFUL DREAM, BUT IF YOU WAKE UP A PRIEST BESIDE YOU, HEADLESS AND POOR, WILL TAKE WHAT’S LEFT OF YOU.”

Honey. in a soft voice, the woman said sweet words as a good night greeting to her boyfriend. * I definitely remember you and pray before going to sleep because of that I always have beautiful dreams.* Ben is a romantic guy and Amara feels grateful for that, he always does things for her. * Good night and sweet dreams. * Amara was so gentle with this. Ben smiled. * Good night and have a nice dream too. * Amara also disconnected their phone then chose to rest because she felt tired.

Mmm...good dream, fuck yes! Fucking phenomenal dream. I didn't want it to stop. No, don't stop. Fuck yes! My eyes slowly started to open as I felt him under me, tasting me like a morning delight. "Shit...Not a dream. Fuck. James more, like that." He was smirking, I could see all of his beautiful body under the morning light. Damn! He's truly beautiful! Wait what time is it?

She made tea for us all and we had our loveliest family get-together of all time. “Happy birthday Mom!” we said in unison and hugged mom. We had our family hug and then Gabriel and Tatiana joined us too. “Not without us” they also joined the hug and I felt so lucky. We enjoyed the party that was organized by Chris and Suzie. It was almost 8:00 p.m. when I decided to sleep because I was really tired. I changed into my comfy clothes and slept on my side adjusting myself with tons of cushions because of the baby bump. I soon drifted into a tranquil slumber. After a while, I woke up panting. “Ahh!” Chris who was sleeping by my side woke up in an instant. “What is it, Cassie? You okay?” I nodded

🎵 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,

as I was. ​"Goddammit! So tight, soft, hot, sweet, and perfect," Will’s words had me spiraling. ​Just as I was about to reach the climax, a HORRIBLE, HATEFUL sound began to blare somewhere in the living room, causing Will to freeze. "Fuck!" he cursed through gritted teeth, his voice a low hiss. "This better be important." He pulled out of me, and I instantly felt abandoned, unprotected... alone. My legs were shaking. "I’m sorry, honey. But I have to answer; it could be Susan."

Laura - The house in the suburbs The kiss that awakens me is sweet. Hot lips slip cleanly over the skin of my nape, igniting a thrilling amount of pleasure. I’m in no mood for sex, but his touch offers another form of delight I’ll gladly take. A sense of peace washes over me, rinsing away everything bad; my bleak existence; the fear that takes hold every morning when I see that I'm alive.

“Of course I have. These aren’t bills. Most of them are invitations or business propositions from companies. So, how’s Sweet Perfect? Have you heard from Sophia?” She shrugs as she leads me to the kitchen and rummages through Aidan’s fridge. “Sweet Perfect is doing great. That intern we hired, Summer, is amazing. She knows her shit. As for Sophia, she called yesterday, but I couldn’t understand her over the sound of her moaning while Micah banged her. It was so hot that I had to find Hunter to relieve me ─ if you know what I mean.” She mutters with a sly smile.

I take in a big breath of her scent, and she notices. She turns her head to the side and hisses in a low voice, “Are you sniffing me?” “I am, Sweets, and you smell incredible”, I rumble back. “That’s really creepy and don’t call me Sweets!” she snaps back. “Why not? You smell like sweets and I have a really big sweet tooth. I could eat sweets all day long.” She huffs and turns back to the teacher, but I catch her squeezing her thighs together. Oh, this is going to be a very fun school year.

I bet those pitch black eyes would look delicious filled with fear, fresh off a run. I thought the only upside to this little pit stop was that I’d be in their home. Closer to Gavin, closer to the top, closer to more information that Oz could use to fuck up their shit, but every time Sweetness moves it’s adding more upsides to the list. She knocks into someone, stilling immediately, and if I wasn’t so distracted by the way her perfect curves sway as she walks, I would have identified this problem sooner. Gavin.