Cute Sayings Him Novels & Stories

He lived for the sound of his own voice. “I mean, don’t get me wrong,” he continued, chuckling as he strolled into the room like he owned it. “It takes talent to fall off a horse that many times and still keep getting back on. Sort of inspiring, in a pathetic kind of way.” I scoffed under my breath, stabbing my sausage with more aggression than necessary. “What? No witty comeback? You always had something smart to say in training.” “I didn’t invite you,” I muttered, not looking up.

Immediately, I shout excitedly to him. "Helmut, welcome home!" I say smiling as I wave back and forth a white rose that I hold up. Helmut watches me in surprise for a few seconds, then denies with a slight smile escaping his full lips. "Yes, you are crazy. Sick and crazy, a terrible combination" Helmut replies in wolf language and I feel silly for yelling when I could talk to him like he has. "I'm going to heal, I promise! So, recharge, your wife is going to show how exhausting it is to have a young and healthy wife!" I yell and he denies and then enters his castle.

she signaled the bartender ordering herself a drink. “So what’s he like? Is he cute? Please tell me he's cute." “He’s.…" I paused trying to find the right words to describe him. "He seemed nice and easy to talk to." "And cute?" I rolled my eyes. "Yes, Anabel. He’s cute." I smiled. "I’m so proud of you," she said, squeezing my hand. "You deserve this. You deserve someone who makes you smile like that. I haven’t seen that smile in years. It’s cute"

It's like he wants to say something but decides against it, a loud buzzing comes from the kitchen telling us the oven is done. We both stand, I look at my handiwork, "you look cute," I comment, and he does I never thought cornrows would work for him. His eyes darken. "Cute?" I take a step back. "Is that bad?" His smirk answers Mt question. "I am not cute," I take another step back which makes him take one forward, "Let's get that straight; handsome, charming, good-looking, appealing heck even beautiful I will take–" I snicker at his choice of adjectives to describe himself, "I think cute is right. You have dimples, the cutest smile I've ever seen and your laugh," by now I'm behind the couch

“Because it’s my favorite?” I chuckled. “How did it become your favorite?” “Because it’s tasty.” I frowned. “I don’t get it.” He chuckled. My cheeks turned red when he caressed my hair gently and look at me with softness in his eyes. “How can you be so effortlessly cute, hermosa?” I gulp. “I-I’m not a puppy!” Chayim started laughing. I frowned and pouted my lips. What’s funny? “You,” he breathed still laughing. “I want to keep you by myself.”

"I watched you again yesterday and you looked sad. You look too pretty to be sad, Hazel. I hate to see you sad. Smile for me next time, love. Your lips should always be stretched in a nice pretty smile" Who the hell was this?

saying it he grinned like cherish cat M-“Aww, so sweet of you, look at your face, you look like you had heaven at your feet,” She said ever sweetly making him roll his eyes at her, GB tried to not laugh out loud, boy’s looked at them as if they are watching K Drama without a subtitle S-“True, you don’t have any idea, btw look at you I bet you had heaven at your feet, poor my friend, show mercy on him Mali” saying he left with a smirk, leaving speechless Mal behind

His presence is annoying as ever. “Too bad you look like a dog tonight,” I whispered to him and then rolled my eyes again. “Oh, am I so cute to the point that I looked like a dog in your eyes?” He pouted. And now, he looks like a duck. Ugh, he's going down to my nerves for Pete's sake. “Stop pouting. It doesn't fit you. You just worsen your disgusting appearance,” I told him sarcastically. “Aww, you two are cute. You seemed like a couple and it’s just like you have a casual love quarrel,” Caya interjected in the conversation.

Arturo smirked, cracking up. “It's not my fault that I love food more than I love myself,” I giggled. “You're so fucking cute, babe,” he grinned. “Stop calling me cute,” I shot back. “I'm a grown woman. I'm sexy, not cute.” “You're so fucking cute when you get mad,” he laughed. “Stop calling me cute!” I scolded. “What if I told you you're sexy and cute, babe?” “Ehhhhh,” I replied sarcastically. “I guess I can roll with that.”

he has a smile on his voice. “He’s cute” He scoffs “In like a fierce Alpha way right?” “Uhh. . .” “Smartass” he looks up to the moon deep in thought . I look up too, thinking about how peaceful I feel. I don’t want this moment to end yet “I don’t want to leave yet” A grin is scratched on his lips.“I might have an idea”