While Daddy Is Sleeping Naruto H Novels & Stories

The loud knock at the door jolts Darius awake, causing him to grunt and shift in his sleep-induced haze. Disoriented, he surveys his surroundings before his gaze settles on his mate, peacefully asleep in his arms. A soft smile graces his lips as he admires the relaxed features of his beloved while he slumbers. Memories of their earlier passionate encounter flicker in his mind, the intensity of their connection still lingering. They had fallen asleep spent on the couch. Now fully awake, Darius feels a presence pushing into his mind. He reluctantly lowers his mental barriers, and Prius's voice filters through.

AJ was lying on his body, facing forward, and already asleep. "Asleep?" he asked without making a sound, referring to Daniel, who wasn't participating in their conversation. I nodded because I could hear DJ's snoring. He smiled and returned his gaze to the other three children who were earnestly talking to him. Except for DJ, I'm sure my four children feel the same way. They see Rod—their father—as their hero.

Busting through the doors his men gasp so I feel happiness. "Daddy is sleeping buddy, I say softly, he was feeling bad so he fell asleep ",he nodded and laid his little head on my chest. I rubbed his back as I walked into Dane's hospital room.. "Daddy",he says tears falling as he tried to get down. "We will come back buddy, I rub his back, you hungry?",he nods happy as I head home. I walk out with him and head to my alpha wing. Walking in Spencer chuckles as the little guy looks around.

Daniel smirked, Luna slapped on his chest, "such a pervert you're!" "Good girl, go to sleep. It's not good for you to be awake for so long," Daniel urged. Luna, comforted by his presence, hummed in agreement and closed her eyes, drifting into a peaceful sleep on Daniel's lap. As the room embraced a serene stillness, Daniel continued to caress her hair, eventually succumbing to the gentle pull of slumber himself.

He did it again. I felt the rush of adrenaline. “Did you just call me daddy?” I asked after forcing a break, my cheeks hot and flustered. “You are my big daddy.” He added, and I loved the way it sounded from him. I carried him bridal style back to the hotel room, pulled off his wet clothes, and put something dry on him. I placed him carefully on the bed since he was really dizzy. But this is weird. Does Narat have two different personalities? He pulled me closer when I tried to leave the bed. “Don’t go…” he whispered.

Marcus was moving at three-quarter speed, his right arm pressed to his side, his face set in the rigid neutrality of someone concentrating very hard on not showing what something costs. Darius had Soren. Our son had fallen asleep. Of all the things I had imagined about this night—the fighting, the wards, Malachar, the descent—I had not imagined Soren falling asleep against his father's chest halfway down a vampire's mountain, one hand still wrapped around the hilt of his wooden sword, completely and utterly unconscious. "Is he—" I started. "Asleep," Darius said. He sounded like a man who had been handed something he did not know how to carry without breaking it and had been terrified of that

The air in the room felt colder against my skin. I caught my reflection in the mirror across the room. For a moment, I didn’t recognize the girl staring back at me. She looked strong but tired. A tear slipped down before I could stop it,I wiped it away quickly. This wasn’t my first time. But something about this felt different,maybe it was his age,maybe it was the way he looked at me. He wasn’t desperate, he wasn’t drunk he was calm. He was enough to be my father. That thought made my stomach twist.

After 17 failed attempts at napping, Takuto Kimura was officially done with the idea of simply sleeping. The last straw had been when Kenta, of all people, had loudly announced that Takuto was “snoring like a chainsaw” while actually wide awake, plotting his next big move. The realization hit him hard—the Nap Monitoring System was unbeatable. It was as if the teachers had developed some kind of sixth sense that could detect the slightest flicker of a blink or the subtlety of a hand scratching an itch in the middle of an attempted nap.

"What's subspace?" "It happens to subs during scenes where they feel intense pleasure. It's a good thing, it means your body completely trusts me." "So I blacked out basically?" "To you yes, but to me you were asleep but kept saying daddy whenever I left your side," he chuckles. I groan and hide my face in his chest. I can't believe I was calling out for him in my sleep. "Can we go to sleep for real now? I'm so tired," I yawn and Nathan leans over to turn off the lamp beside him. I snuggle my body closer to him until I'm as close as humanly possible. "Good night daddy." "Good night baby."

He was wearing nothing but boxers, stretched out casually next to Joyce, scrolling on his phone. When he saw me, he wasn’t flustered in the slightest. Instead, he deliberately draped one leg over Joyce’s body. "Woah, if it isn't the violent maniac? Joyce already told me that I can live in this house as long as I want, and throw anything that belongs to you away! "I'm her daddy after all, so it's only natural I take care of my daughter." I nodded calmly and walked to the bedside. Then I yanked the blanket away.