When The Day Met Night Novels & Stories

Written by: Jesudamilola Abiola✍️ Genre: Erotic, trilling romance and suspense 👙Katrina POV👙💋 “What? 250 days? 12 hours per day? Do you want to kill me? Do you want me to live my whole day having sex? When will I have a time of my own??” I flared He smirked “Why would I kill you? Well, if you don’t want it like that, reduce the amount and I’ll reduce the days;” he said

"Rasta, open the system." "It's clear, master. The system was turned on, announcing from June that he had a meeting in Building X at 5 p.m. this afternoon." Rasta's sensor rang out, announcing that all the systems in the room had been turned on as ordered, as well as saying the message June had left him earlier reminding him that he would have a meeting with the journalists this afternoon at 5 p.m. "Yes, I know." Laetus replied approvingly then reached out to take the cup of coffee he had just made, the suspicious heat rose, he clicked his lips to show his satisfaction, the other party did not wait for Laetus' leisure time, and then raised his voice sarcastically.

The morning of the coronation dawned with a strange, unnatural hush that seemed to blanket the entire capital. It was as if the wind itself had held its breath in anticipation of the day’s significance. By midday, the temperature began to plummet, and the sky began to dim with a cool, silver twilight creeping across the vast expanse of the Midnight Frost. This was the moment of convergence, the day the fragmented, warring lands would finally coalesce under a single, unified banner.

Over time, we went from being game teammates to constant chat partners. Once, I stayed up all night revising a plan, and he stayed on voice chat with me the entire time, saying he was overseas on business and just happened to be adjusting to the time difference. The next morning, he asked for my address, and half an hour later, a warm breakfast arrived. At that moment, my lonely heart felt a little less heavy. After that, we started voice chatting every night. He sang to me, told stories, made jokes, and coaxed me to sleep. Our flirting lasted three months, and when I realized we were both in Alderstone, I suggested we meet in person.

Instead I turned my face up and found his mouth again in the grey light, unhurried, because there were still a few minutes before the world came back for us and I was not going to waste one of them. It was the best night of my life. It was the night before the worst day. Both were true. I had gotten good, by then, at holding two true things and I held these two all the way until the light came full into the window, and I did not let the worst day steal a single minute of the best night, and when morning finally arrived I was still awake, still tangled in him, still his, and the night that was ours had been, from the first still moment at the window to the last, exactly and completely and onl

The night turned to day. And the island shook.

[Primus] All night we mated like tomorrow might never come. At that moment, we couldn't know if it would or not. Things have never been easy for a pair like us, but now everything has gotten so much more difficult. Our world is so uncertain now that we must claim every bit of happiness that we can. There is no way to know what tomorrow will bring.

A Day of Uniting Hearts The morning sun cast its warm glow upon the verdant landscape, heralding the arrival of a momentous day. It was the day that Claire and Nathan, two souls bound by fate and love, would exchange their vows and pledge their lives to one another. The air was charged with an electric anticipation, and the scent of blooming flowers wafted through the air, as if nature itself was celebrating this union.

I flip the lamp switch on and I glimpse at the alarm clock, “This can't be. What is the probability that this is also a coincidence?” It's 2:00 AM again. I woke up at exactly 2:00 AM the previous night after having a nightmare about the old lady, and today I woke up at the exact time as yesterday after having a nightmare about the same old.

"I wouldn't pressurize you or rush you. I'll give you time. Take your time. Take all the time you need but please, have a little faith in me. We can survive this together. I don't know how yet but we'll figure out a way. We-" "Shh," I got on my toes and placed a finger on his lips to shush him. He reacted to my touch immediately and stopped talking, raising his hand to lift my fingers a few seconds later. "Okay." "Okay?" I nodded. "I have a condition, though." "What is it?" Like we weren't close enough, he took a step closer to me. "Whatever it is, just say it." "Henceforth, we can only meet at night," I replied and watched his eyebrows get knitted on my words. "We can't keep on seeing each