The Morning After Novels & Stories

She ended the call and tossed her phone onto the bed. “Are you parents going to kill us at Thanksgiving?” I asked her. She gave out a wry chuckle. “Maybe. It depends on if I’m pregnant or not.” I held her and thought for a moment. She started moving her legs, and I could tell her body was aroused. “Why won’t the morning after pill work?” I asked. I had human friends who swore by it when they’ve forgotten protection. Kimi sighed, and stuck her hand between her legs. “That pill just prevents ovulation. I’m already ovulating. Can we talk about it in the morning?”

As the sun began to rise, painting the sky with hues of pink and orange, Claire and Dakota woke from their peaceful slumber. The night had been filled with deep conversations and the blossoming of their love, and now a new day awaited them, brimming with possibilities. They emerged from the cozy green grass under their bodies, their hands entwined, and breathed in the crisp morning air. The serenity of the forest surrounded them, and it felt as if the world had been reborn overnight.

I woke up suddenly from a vivid erotic dream that I couldn't remember at first. It was late Saturday morning, the sun was streaming in through my curtains and I was lying naked on the bed, cold. I had the makings of a full hangover too, my head spun as I reached over to pull the quilt around me.

He kissed her one more time before leaving her in a complete daze, the second time in one night. Avyanna felt so loved and alive tonight. Unknowingly to her, the night had just begone and things were about to get massively chaotic.

morning after Pov: Winston I woke up late the next morning, a little confused for a moment. My eyes opened and I felt different. I looked around, carefully. I had woken up in a bed that wasn't mine and in a room I didn't recognize, dressed in clothes that weren't mine and a woman's hand was around me. Her body flushed close to mine, our sleeping bodies entangled into each other. And it all came coming back.

"Life isn't rosy as it seems." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Melody POV Waking up to another beautiful which is Saturday. It means no job, no stress from my boss. I stretched my whole body and came down for the bed. I was enjoying the morning sun that shone brightly into the room when a cloth met with my forehead. "Stop lazing around and get up," Lorena said to me. I removed the clothes from my forehead and yawned. "I'm not lazing around. I just woke up and I have some incredible news." I announced happily.

The lessons learned from the hangover became a guiding light, illuminating the path forward with a renewed sense of purpose and intention. In the quiet of the morning, surrounded by the echoes of the party and the promise of a new day, Hazel found solace in the beauty of reflection and growth. With a grateful heart and a mindful spirit, she embraced the memories of the night before, ready to navigate the day ahead with grace, gratitude, and a renewed appreciation for the beauty of shared experiences and meaningful connections.

As if. The day went too fast and I felt so tired the whole day. I never got to see that man again after that morning and I could not be more thankful for that. Tomorrow is another day, and so is the day after tomorrow, and the day after it. I closed my eyes and when I woke up, it was morning already. Damn! I'm late.

he responded accommodatingly. "Good night, Dad. Thank you, again. See you tomorrow morning. Bye," I answered back, and I pecked a kiss on his both cheeks to thank him before I close the door of my room. I hope not see him tomorrow morning. What a total jackass he is. To be continued...

But now, she lay on the bed, flowing in the afterglow of their lovemaking. *** The next morning, the room was filled with sunlight as the rays streamed in through the window. Alex slowly opened his eyes, one after the other, and felt a throbbing pain in his head. It was the hangover from the alcohol he had consumed the previous night. He was glad that he at least got back home without getting into any trouble like the other time. He almost lost all he had all because of what happened the other time, he was glad that didn’t happen again.