Dear Sweetheart Novels & Stories

She leaned in, her lips brushing mine in a quick, sweet kiss, her voice soft, her throat burning with affection. “Thank you for breakfast, Lucas,” she said, her hands resting on my chest, her eyes sparkling. “But you need to hurry—go get dressed, we’re running out of time!” My chest heaved with the joy of her touch, my heart racing with the urgency in her voice. My throat eased, my hands trembling as I nodded, my voice playful, my eyes gleaming. “Yes, ma’am,” I said, my tone teasing, my heart thudding with love. “Can’t keep the maid of honor waiting.”

"Well, you're going to be the mother of my children, dear. So, what's the big deal?" Not Deasy but the virtuous netizen who would feel nauseous listening to this. It's true what they say, excess is not good. Just call each other "dear" and don't overdo it, right? "Enough, Luc. Stop sweet-talking. It's still morning," protested Deasy immediately. "Buy a thick book, then buy some nails. I'm serious, from now on, you're my girlfriend. So, I've decided to call you 'dear.' I don't care, but you can't refuse."

I said. "Oh, Jared, I don't know how to thank you!" Charlotte exclaimed, rushing over to hug me and kissing me on the cheek. This was too sudden. I stood there, shocked. We had broken up a long time ago, and what she did was inappropriate. "I'm so sorry. I was just so grateful. I couldn't help myself," she said, jumping back. "It's okay. I understand," I said, stepping back. "Sophia is so lucky to have you as her husband," she said, smiling.

"You have a nice figure. Are you from the dance school?" "I am. A lot of my friends are here to earn some pocket change too. You're weird, sir. Why are you asking so many questions?" Hermione pressed her soft body closer to me. She wound her arms around my neck and leaned her face closer to my neck. As she spoke, her breath brushed against my ear intimately. "It's not easy getting money from you, is it, sir? Do you want me to be more proactive?" In truth, I hadn't touched any women since my wife eloped with another man.

he finished, and Adina realized the misunderstanding. Sean gave her a look, and she knew he got it too. This was a mess, and they had some cleaning up to do. “Alpha Dean, I assure you I am the Beloved One, the White Rose, or whatever title you would like to use. And your witch was correct. I found my mate a couple of weeks ago.”

“Fine, I’ll let you know when I finish at work, okay?” His message popped in again and this time it was a dancing bunny sticker. “I love you, Stephanie,” He sent after the sticker. Stephanie stared at his message for some minutes without replying. Those three words got her thinking. ‘Are you sure about this, Stephanie? Are you ready to give it your all? Do you love him too?’ She questioned herself as she kept staring at the message. Sebastian began to type after waiting for minutes, he feared he had done something wrong with that text. When Stephanie saw he started typing again, she began to punch her keyboard. “I love you too.” She replied before he could finish typing. ‘I think I’m ready t

“I hope everything would work out…” Lynn nervously pocketed the geode ring box he prepared for his marriage proposal later on. He worked overtime for the past few months for this single night! He can’t mess this up! A table in a luxury restaurant has been reserved, the diamond ring was already in his pocket, he rented an expensive suit, and finally, he readied his lines as he would ask for her hand… He couldn’t wait any longer… Ring! Ring! As he was about to go to his old car, he received a message from his girlfriend, Shannon Myers… She’s working as a nurse at an old hospital in the city.

she smiled pretty aunt : tell me who is that brat stolen your heart me : he is a friend of mine to be frank I'm not even eligible to call him friend but he is such a sweet person made me as his friend but selfish me was not satisfied with it and craving for more pretty aunt : many lovers were once upon friends dear me : but he is someone I can't even dream of standing beside him pretty aunt : why so me : he is rich, handsome more than all these he is a kindhearted, sweet and warm person even if he is not rich or handsome with other three qualities anyone can fall for him

I can't let my sweetheart tire herself out. The term "sweetheart" caught me off guard, and I touched my cheek, feeling a bit flustered. "What are you talking about?" "I'm talking about you, my sweetheart!" Pete winked mischievously. Hearing Pete call me "sweetheart" over and over made me a bit embarrassed. However, the anxiety I had been feeling for days finally began to fade under his influence. As we ended the call, Pete sounded reluctant. "It feels like a dream. I really can't wait for us to meet in three days."

I said. “Okay girl, bye. Don’t forget I love you so much and I can’t wait to see you.” She said, “Love you too baby girl.” I hugged the phone. “This house gets so boring and lonely,” I was wishing for a back massage when my phone buzzed. I looked at the screen only to get a message from Nathan saying “Sweetheart, please let me make it up to you by accepting my offer and you know your prince charming misses you.” with an address below and so much heart emoji.