Wake Me Up When I'm Older Novels & Stories

he had said to me, “it’s not far from you. Wake it Wake the sleeping wolf.” But what he said felt like a parable that needed to be broken down over and over again before I could understand it. But as my birthday was only in a matter of days, I went to my limits with whatever he told me to do. Yet, there was no result. If only this sleeping wolf — or whatever it was called — knew how much I wanted to start shifting before my birthday. When it was two days to my birthday, I heard a sudden growl in my stomach one morning as I woke up. I bubbled with excitement because Darian had told me that it was one of the signs that I’d notice when my wolf wakes up.

POV Richard I woke up without waiting for the chimes of six o'clock in the morning, and without a doubt, there is no better alarm clock than the euphoria of a new day when the dream is close to becoming reality. It gets us in higher spirits than drinking a whole barrel of wine and sets us running just as if we were going to see the results of an important bet.

Millie POV. "Wake up, wake up," I heard someone says waking me up, and I whined, wanting to sleep some more, why to wake up, it's still early to wake up, I whined. "Come on little girl, it's time to wake up," the voice says again calling me little, but I'm not a little, I'm a big girl. I decided to wake up just to tell the person who was trying to wake me up that I'm not a little and I'm a big girl.

No one is going to save me. I wander into a hotel, looking for people, anyone, but no one is there. When I get up to the front desk I look into the mirror on the back wall. I'm me, but I'm much older. I feel my face and it feels like me, but in the mirror I look at least twenty years old.

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No. This was not how things were supposed to turn out. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I felt relief wash over me. Someone was alive. I hadn't killed everyone. I turned and fell to the ground in shock. It was me looking back at me. But not really. He was younger. Almost eleven. "Alpha. It is time." He, I said. "Time for what?" I asked. I was horrified by how foreign and hollow my voice sounded. "Time to wake up." He said

“I'm not even up to eighteen. I'm sixteen. Why should I be that old?” None of what they said made any sense at all. Why are they calling me an adult when I wasn't? I sure as hell wasn't even up to sixteen. I will be in a few days … What a damned minute, which month are we in? Has my birthday gone already while I was unconscious?

My fiancé sent me overseas and immediately burned my wallet, threw away my phone, and tore up my visa. He did it all to make sure I couldn't return home and ruin his wedding to his first love. His friends tried to warn him. "Don't go too far. What if your fiancée really gets angry?" But my fiancé didn't care at all. "She's gotten too spoiled because I've always treated her too well. I'm just teaching her to be more understanding. Besides, Yvonne and I aren't really getting married. I'm only doing this so her dying grandmother can pass away without regrets. Nothing will happen between us. Once the wedding is over, I'll make it up to Winnie." The moment his wedding ended, he rushed to find me

“Nah, I’m good. Gravity’s undefeated.” I opened the car door, “Smart man. Gravity’s easier on the spine than my bad side.” “You’re in a good mood,” the younger one piped up, raising a brow. “Not like you.” I leaned on the open car door, mock-serious. “I’ll have you know I’m always in a good mood after eight hours of uninterrupted beauty sleep.” “Beauty sleep?” The older one snorted. “That why you’re glowing like a bride on her wedding day?”