Wake Up And Strands Novels & Stories

Of course the one and only—Manang Tess When I arrived at my room I immediately took a shower then blow-dried my hair and went straight to my bed, I feel really sleepy ZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzZzZZZZZZzzzZZZzzzZzzzzzzzzzz *tantararantararantantantantantantantantararantantan I woke up because of the noise of my phone, it's so bad, who can call this early? By the way, I also tried the phone last night before going to sleep, the quality is good, I even dropped it on the floor, it didn't break, so it's really super nice

Wednesday I woke up all sweaty and warm with my hair almost strangling me. I reached for my phone to check my messages and the time; it was noon already. I’m not a sloth or anything; don’t get me wrong. I usually wake up early for school, but today was different because I’m suspended for talking back to a teacher. I DID wake up early today; it’s just that I have nothing to do but sulk and ended up falling asleep.

Zach's POV: The next morning, I woke up to the familiar scent of strawberries and vanilla, courtesy of Hazel's hair tickling my nostrils and I grinned widely in satisfaction. I would give up anything to wake up like this everyday and my cock became hard just at the thought of how quickly things escalated last night. The best night of my life so far!

Audrey I jolted awake to the sound of my alarm blaring, my heart racing as I realized I had fallen asleep while working. Blinking groggily, I found myself tangled in a mess of soft, maroon-colored yarn. I groaned, carefully extricating myself from the web of wool that I had accidentally tangled around myself during my sleep. “Oh no,” I mumbled, fumbling for my phone to silence the incessant beeping. “What time is it?”

ANDERA THE NEXT MORNING I woke up myself since I didn't set an alarm last night. I thought I would be dreaming and I was going to wake up this morning but it turns out to be a lie. It's the real life. I checked the time on my phone and realized I am an hour late to my usual wake up time. I jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom. I took a quick shower, then ran into the dressing room to find something to wear.

The bed sheet was snatched from my body and coldness seeped through my whole body. I felt anger flow through my body but, I ignored it and went on with sleeping. " Wake up , wake up", Jane screamed way to loud for my liking. My eyes took so long to open and notice it was already morning. I didn't even remember falling asleep. With no word said ,I sat up on the bed . I was feeling dizzy and my stomach pain was lingering.

**The Next Day...** As dawn broke, a gentle light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. When Alex finally stirred from his deep slumber, he realized that he was still curled up in the same position from the previous night. He couldn’t recall when exactly exhaustion had embraced him, but he distinctly remembered the comfort of resting his head on Anjali's lap, drowning in tears yet finding solace in her presence. After a decade of tumult, the morning air felt invigorating, as if it had lifted a weight he had carried for far too long.

(Aurora) I woke up early, savoring a few quiet moments before the day truly began. The warmth of the shower helped clear my mind, the steam wrapping around me like a temporary escape. I brushed out my hair carefully, tying it back neatly before slipping into a soft blouse and tailored pants. A touch of makeup followed – not too much, just enough to feel composed. With a deep breath, I steadied myself and stepped out of my room, hoping for a peaceful morning.

Before I could finish, he cut me off impatiently, "Yeah, work's calling. I have to go." He rushed out the door, and I didn't press him further. However, my doubts grew heavier. Was he really that busy? I followed him, and that was when I saw the happy family scene I had just described. I lifted my numb fingers and hit record, capturing the entire scene in front of me. When I returned home, I locked myself in my room and played the video on repeat. While I lay unconscious, someone else had quietly taken my place. What was the point of waking up at all?