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Good choice. I settle into the space beside Lilica as she pulls her duvet over her. She looks up at me with an expectant smile, and I clear my throat before starting the book. It doesn't take long before I hear her snoring. I don't even think it's up to five minutes. Maybe this book is just her sleeping pill. Standing up gently just so she wouldn't wake up, I slip my legs into my shoes as she stirs in her sleep. Once I'm sure she's not opening her eyes or anything, I adjust the duvet on her body before switching off the light.

“Holy shite!” I spent the next hour going through page by page. However, it seemed that the book always managed to place a new page at the back as soon as I finished reading one page because I’d never gotten through the book despite the five hours of sleep that I’d foregone. Right before the breaks of dawn, I reached an interesting page filled with names.

Ben nodded. "If what we have read is true, they will sleep for three moons. " Ben said. He slid a book across the table as we all took a seat. It was a black leather book with veins on it. The title of the book read, "Book of Alacai" in bright red. I could smell the blood from the letters. "What is this?" I asked, looking up at Ben. " I asked dad to bring it.", Jordan said, taking the book away from me.

Oh, that great and tough business tycoon Jairus Ezekiel has a habit of talking in his sleep, blabbering all his secrets out! [I wrote this book in 2019, I’m uploading it after a bit of editing and adding more chapters. Pardon me for the blunders and unusual style.] -Claimed by my alpha bully- 5 chapters are up! Search through web, signing on monday!

For in the hush of darkness, when the world sleeps, a thousand tiny wonders unfold, waiting to be discovered by hearts that listen to the whispers of the night. wow. I'm blown away by his talent, but man, this prose is putting me out like a light. Can't fight the sleep fairies. With a sigh that mingled with the rustle of turning pages, I closed the book. My eyes, seeking refuge from the day's light, followed suit, finding sanctuary in the inky depths of my own mind. ________________

My mood changed drastically and Sebastian noticed this. He asked what was wrong with me and I didn't know if it was a good idea to tell him what was happening to me. -It's hard to explain. -You didn't sleep very well, did you? -Is it that noticeable? -Why can't you sleep, is something bothering you? -No, it's just that I can't get to sleep. -But I can tell you're tired, tell me what's wrong. -It's hard to explain. -I know I shouldn't interfere but it's wrong that you don't sleep, you're affecting your health.

This way I don’t have to carry books everywhere, but I always have something readily available. The books I keep by my bed are ones that I want to read, but can sometimes be a bit slow in parts, so they help me fall asleep. I’m currently reading “Les Misérables” by Victor Hugo. It’s an amazing book, but some of the details can be a bit much. I’ve always preferred fiction, but some parts of Les Mis read more like a history textbook, perfect for those nights I need help falling asleep.

Should I just keep it? I look out the window. The night is swallowing up the twilight. My body felt so tired, and I decided to rest. I lay on the bed and grabbed the book on the nightstand beside me. Lately, I've been able to sleep well after reading the story in the book. I can imagine everything when I close my eyes. The sweet images in the book swirled around in my head. "What a beautiful life story they have. Even though there are many problems, they seem to be able to solve them properly," I said after finishing the last chapter.

and trying to close her legs. But I didn’t stop. I pushed her panties aside and slid one finger along her slick folds, finding her clit and rubbing it in slow, gentle circles. She gasped, her book dropping to the floor with a soft thud. I kept going, teasing her until her hips started twitching. Then I eased one finger inside her tight, dripping pussy, curling it just right while my thumb kept working her clit.

The Alpha of the Sunshine pack was unable to break free from the grip of sleeplessness and was tossing and turning in bed in the dark of night. He groped for a book on his bedside table, frustrated and ready to give up on sleep. His restlessness was eased by the whispery tales of faraway places and legendary exploits found inside its pages.