Waking Up White Novels & Stories

Blue eyes, blonde hair, and whispers in the wind. I woke with a start, unease clawing at my chest. This was the third night, the same dream haunting me. In the bathroom, I splashed water on my face, seeking solace in the coolness. As I lifted my gaze, the mirror revealed a shocker. My hair, once a rich blonde, now cascaded down my back in a river of white. Not gray, not silver, but a radiant, snowy hue, eerily reminiscent of the woman in my dream.

Ariziel I opened my eyes to meet a white ceiling. The sight felt strange, familiar enough for me to recognise and yet puzzling all the same. Slowly I stood up from the bed, wondering why I was awake so late in the night. I had fallen asleep extremely exhausted, and yet now I didn't feel like it at all. Looking down at the sheets, my heart skipped a beat. Rather than the simple white, the sheets were a brilliant black. It was just like…just like…

Just then, I passed out and saw darkness everywhere. **** I woke up from my slumber when the morning sun rays fell on my skin. My mind was so cloudy that I did not feel like myself. The soft silk sheets that covered me were not the usual ones that I woke up to. I slowly blinked my eyes open, and my eyes were fixed on an unusual ceiling and an unusual lightening that I wasn't used to waking up to. My body and my head ached badly. My eyes widened, I lifted the blanket to see that I was putting on a white shirt without pants. I almost let out a scream when I realised that I was in a strange room.

So I just let myself drift, floating in and out of consciousness, held safe against his chest. “Don’t sleep,” he murmured. His voice was rough, wrecked. “Amara, stay awake. Please.” “Tired,” I managed. “I know. But we’re almost there. Just a little further.” Almost where? I wanted to ask. But the darkness pulled at me, and I stopped fighting. --- The next time I woke, I was surrounded by white. White sheets. White walls. The harsh glare of fluorescent lights overhead. The smell of antiseptic and iodine. A clinic, the main clinic, not the eastern sector. I could hear footsteps in the hallway, the soft beep of monitors, the low murmur of voices.

“You’re enjoying this, aren't you?” Ethan smirked. “I appreciate efficient chaos.” *** Whitney finally stirred awake at midday, her head was pounding, her mouth dry, and her limbs heavy with the warm, unmistakable weight of a hangover. The first thing she noticed wasn’t the headache but the room.

The Uncontrollable Wolf “Wake up.” “No.” “Wake up.” “No.” “Summit.” “No.” A pause. Then— A bucket of snow landed directly on her face. Sam shot upright. “WHAT WAS THAT?!” The freezing cold sent her scrambling across the bed. Her blankets flew. Her pillow hit the floor. And standing beside her bed— Looking entirely too pleased with himself— Was Froz White Fang. The future Alpha calmly set down the now-empty bucket. “You were difficult to wake.”

Just silence. I woke up with white walls clouding my vision. My heart thumped in my chest and my breathing was ragged and rough. I felt so weak, so tired that I wanted to close my eyes. But I knew if I did that SIM whatever that dream state was, the image would haunt me.

Oh my goodness! Laurel's movements kept Aaron awake from his sleep, even the way he woke up was so elegant. Laurel looked stunned and then cursed herself for not panicking, she took time to admire the way Mr. White had awakened. Mr White's thick dark lashes twitched, then his sharp eyes opened, and looked straight at Laurel. Mr White is apparently the kind of person who wakes up right away. They stare in silence. Long. Until then there was awareness in Mr White's eyes, which made the man smile.

Joshua I woke up naked and sprawled on an unknown bed. My head pounded and the stabbing sunlight drilled into the back of my eyes. I groaned. My right arm felt numb. “What happened?” Resting her head on my right arm, Bianca woke with a start. Her round eyes grew wide in shock, then shrank back to their normal size. “Good morning,” she said, smiling. She sighed and wrapped her arm around my bare chest. “God! I miss waking up like this with you.”

🌊SEA KINGDOMS🌊 Princess Jenny woke up so early in the morning looking so happy with her glowing white skin. She removed strands of her hair that covered her face and rubbed her face yawning so loudly as she do it. She stretched her body a little before climbing down from the bed.