Novel & Cerita A Taste Of Sweetness

The only favours he could taste were her tears. A salty sweetness… and they came with an aftertaste. Bitterness. That was what their first kiss tasted like. A painful Bittersweetness that carried more weight than the entire city itself. A kissed, filled with her pithiness for the word ‘Guilt’ and the taste of her pity.

He leaned closer, caressing her lips. “This is so sweet,” Kai said softly. “If you want to taste me or kiss me, then be my date tonight.” Blessie’s eyes widened. “What do you mean I want to taste you? Kiss you?” she exclaimed, embarrassed and blushing. “In your dreams! You’re not my type!” She tried to push him away, but Kai stepped back first. “Don’t push yourself too hard, just rest. I won’t bother you,” he said gently and sat down in a nearby chair.

I highly doubt that. As soon as we reached the penthouse I saw mom standing in the living room. She walked towards me and hugged me tightly. “How are you my sweet little girl” Suzie came in too and heard mom. “Yeah, your sweet little girl got herself pregnant with a mafia’s child” she was always annoyed when mom called me her sweet little girl. “Don’t talk nonsense, Suzie. She’s your sister; not to mention twin.” Mom scolded her and we all entered the living room. Mom made me sit on the couch and went into the kitchen. She made tea for us all and we had our loveliest family get-together of all time.

Thank you all for always supporting “Sweet Treachery”. I couldn’t have asked for better fans. I love you all!!! I rush to the window to catch a glimpse Of how life used to be wonderful How there were no worries and I was at ease I had my family’s love in full But all I see is the tears of the moon In the form of dew And the life which I once knew Is now a poor shadow of itself PenaciousShewa

She dipped the sushi into the sauce as closed her eyes as she savoured the exquisite taste . This is lovely. By the time the desserts came in , she was sure she isn't going to be able to eat anymore . But her mouth watered . The chocolate creme and totes was totally appetizing . "You still love sweet things . " She found herself saying . Not actually meaning to say it out loud . "How do you know ?? . " Came the question from Micheal . "Know what ?? " She replied back . What did he mean ?? "How do you know I like sweet things ?? . " He was getting suspicious now .

She had always been in control even the first time she had kissed him she was in full control of her emotions but now all that flew out the window and the kiss became even deeper. He explored the inside of her mouth. She tasted sweet like cotton candy in the morning. The forbidden fruit that you should never taste. He felt her lean into the kiss and became even more dominant. The kiss invaded her thought all she could think about was him and how much she fucking loved the feel of him next to her. She was holding his shirt for lives sake while he was supporting her waste. When he finally let her go. She was panting and out of breath. "You like it."

I asked lifelessly. "Yes, Josh!" she replied with a wide smile. I took the cupcakes from her, and then I handed them to Ramil, who was beside me, surprising him. "Bro, you should have given this to me later—" Ramil whispered to me, but I cut him off. "I don't like sweets," I said bluntly to the girl in front of me. Her expression changed abruptly again from surprise to softening, and a sweet smile returned to her lips. "Sorry, I didn't know. You don't like sweets, but you always accept everything I gave to you. You appreciate everything I do," she said to me.

The sickening sweetness in the scent of an omega can only be suppressed by taking pills and trying to keep down your scent was like trying to hide from the sky. I moved around a bit stretching my hand and successfully opened the bedside drawer. I couldn't find water anywhere but luckily I was able to find three pills in the drawer. Which was more than enough. Releasing a relieved sigh, I tossed the very bitter pills inside my mouth chewing and swallowing them in ignoring the bitterness. I could remember whenever accidentally the pills touched my taste buds I would complain to Joss and ask for sweets. But at that moment the bitterness was way better and sweeter than the fear I had inside.

“You like sweets?” I shrug. “For me, a lollipop’s... well, it’s like a promise, you know? It has this little bit of sweetness that lasts just long enough to remind me there’s still good things out there. No matter how rough things get, I can count on that taste to be the same every time. Like… like a little bit of hope I can hold onto.” I tell him with a brightened smile that he nods to, and opens the candy and pops it into his mouth.

The pack needed this celebration, and I needed it, too. The night of the celebration arrived, and the clearing was transformed into a magical space filled with twinkling lights, colorful decorations, and a table overflowing with food. Laughter and music filled the air as pack members gathered, their faces illuminated by the glow of lanterns. The atmosphere was electric, vibrant with life. I wandered through the crowd, greeting friends and familiar faces. Everyone seemed to be in high spirits, eager to forget the troubles of the past. As I grabbed a plate of food, I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder.