Book Hugs Novels & Stories

She rushed directly into him and hugged him crying more. Adrian stiffen, this came as a shock to him. He had never hugged or hugged someone apart from his mom. And that was ages ago, before she died when he was still small. And now someone hugged him, and most importantly it was a girl. Adrian honestly didn't know what to do. Looking down at her. He could smell her hair, they smelt nice and fresh. His arms tugged in his pocket for a moment he hesitated before pulling it out and tapped her back thrice.

He opens his arms, "Come here and let's cuddle." I crawled my way closer to Hugo and snuggled myself against his chest. His shirt smelled good and his cologne smelled good too. I placed my hand over his chest while I draw little scribbles using my finger against his shirt. He pulled me in closer to him while he covered us with the thick comforter. We held around arms around each other as I feel his hand rubbing my waist. "Hugo?" I pulled my head up to him and he was opening his eyes again.

He looks so handsome, how could somebody be this perfect? “Hey!” I say excitedly as I give him a hug. One thing I noticed about him is that he is quite a hugger. His hugs are awesome; they are warm and he has the ability to make you feel safe once he wraps his arms around you. I would never admit out loud that every time I see him, I get excited to receive one of his hugs. Is it weird that my mood gets a lot better the moment I see him? Why would that happen?

My kids didn’t have the same reservations as I did that this was true or the same concern about having to measure up to not just a deceased wife but to his soulmate. They launched themselves at poor unsuspecting Hale, hugging the air out of him. My kids have always been the aggressive hugger types. They will hug you like Elmyra from Tiny Toon Adventures if they hug you. I winced on Hale’s behalf as he and the armchair he was sitting in nearly toppled backward at the force of two hundred-ish combined pounds landing on him. They didn’t even say anything, just latched onto him, hugging him so tight he gasped for breath. “Ow…um… thanks. But think… you could let me… go? I… need air.”

"Er… I bought some stocks in someone else's name because his products were good." When I found out he had helped Ethan, I hugged him. "I… I knew you were unique. I was correct about you." "What are you up to?" "I'm hugging you. Don't you see it?" "Could you explain why?" "Is it necessary to explain everything, Mr Martinez? Let's just hug for now." "Can people hug without a reason?" "Yeah, most people do. And, the reason why I'm hugging you is, you did a good deed so i got happy and expressed it through the hug. Did you get it?"

The type that has people who love and appreciate me. "GROUP HUG!!" they shouted. I was in tears because of their hug. "Guys... I'm hurting." I said. "It's okay Kimora, we're here for you..." Ycson replied. "He's right, Kim. We will always support and be here for you." "That's not what I meant....Guys..." "Kim, don't talk. We know you're hurting so we're here to comfort you." "Guys... I have something to say." I said. "hmm..." "Can you four let go of the hug? You've been hurting my shoulder..."

Then he remembered their squabbling that took place less than ten seconds ago. Still, he tried a different approach. "When was the last time you hugged each other?" When all he received was blank stares, he set his clipboard down. "I'll explain it to the best of my abilities. Please watch and listen closely. A hug is when two people come together and wrap their arms around each other." Mike hugged himself for physical demonstration and the twin blank stares disappeared. Instead, Alexander now glared at him and Samantha seemed to almost be pouting. "We know what hugs are." Alexander deadpanned.

We became silent again, I waited patiently for her sobs to reduce and within a matter of seconds, it had stopped and she gave out a small chuckle. "I think I'm getting used to this." She said, her words still muffled on my chest. "Really, get used to what exactly?" I asked, a smile already curling up my lips. "Hugging you." She replied and I laughed out. "I think it's more of cuddling." I corrected and she hit my chest slightly. "What's the difference?" She asked and I could almost see her rolling her eyes at me. "Well, hugs are just arms entwining to come around the back," I began, pulling her closer. "Cuddles have more connection, especially when it's with someone you love." I replied, pla

It was a hug that held years of pent-up emotions, unspoken words, and the promise of a future we were just beginning to explore. Brad's arms wrapped around me, holding me close in a way that made me feel cherished and understood. The embrace was a silent exchange of sentiments, a wordless confession of the connection that had grown between us. But as quickly as the moment had come, a surge of emotions and doubts rushed over me. It was all happening so fast, and I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the intensity of our newfound closeness. Breaking away from the hug, I looked into Brad's eyes, a mixture of uncertainty and longing in my gaze.

He replied her with a warm smile as he went in for the hug ignoring her sudden moodiness. As her head touch his chest in the hug, she felt the familiar feeling. A feeling she wasn’t used to until she gave birth to the twins, the familiar feeling of family belongingness. She always felt very close to him since the first day she met him and especially when she hugs him, it was a feeling she can’t explain but love to her core. Alice gave into the hug and hugged him back with her eyes closed as the two stayed like that in a comfortable silence in each other embrace.