Highly Suspicious And Unfairly Cute Novels & Stories

None of the people cared who was an Omega or who wasn't. None of them cared if I was a pathetic woman who got her heart cracked by an undeserving husband. Here, I was wanted. I was appreciated. I glanced at the screen and a comment instantly piqued my interest. "Ooh, I love your ears, Mrs. Whiskers!" comments CookieCutie. "They're so adorable!" "Thank you, dear! I'm glad you like them!” I knew those were a great idea! “Okay, now, let's get our hands dirty and make some cookie magic happen!"

Anything but what he actually does. He licks it off. Right in front of me. My brain short-circuits. Heat floods my face so fast I swear I might combust. “Wha— what are you doing?!” I shriek, flailing backward like he just committed an unforgivable crime. Liam, completely unfazed, scrunches his nose in mild disgust. “Too sweet.” I gape at him. “That’s — that’s what you’re concerned about?” He shrugs. “What else?”

" Because I could've sworn she was checking you out during gym class,that one time." " Oh please!" I rolled my eyes at her delusional assumptions. " Fine," She chuckled in defeat. " Is it Lucy The Librarian?" " Ew! Gross!" Was all I could voice out, face masked with distinguishable disgust. Lucy was nice but she was plain. Like oatmeal. Just bland and excessively healthy. No spice whatsoever. And the mole that resides on the corner of her mouth is not a sight to behold. Plus,she has a uni brow.

“I dinna kidnap ye. I doona mean harm tae ye.” Her accent was so Scottish and he loved it. Was she from way up north? Highlands? "If this is not a kidnap, what is it?" And why did she call him Fenris? They thought he was Fenris. So they kidnapped him thinking he was Fenris. This was getting interesting. Suddenly a thought left him feeling worse. Did this girl have interest in his assistant? Now even Fenris was added to his list of getting ripped apart in pieces. She continued, “I— I—” she gulped. “In fact I am your biggest fan!” she blurted. Then she fluttered her eyes over that pale face of hers. “I admire you a lot!”

In a three-second appraisal, he instantly clicked that I was incapable. “Cute is sexy… Cute is Hot… I like that you’re cute. Fiery, stubborn, reckless, annoying, and cute. You’re pretty… but your cuteness is next level. It’s in everything you do, say… how you move…. Even when you’re mad…. I wanted to pick you up, squeeze and protect you.” Kaelin really isn’t selling me on this.

It was like the snow melting in spring, looking rather unnaturally bright. Susie thought to herself, ‘I got it right this time, I think?’ Whenever she thought of Jane, she was ashamed to even be associated with her. Alora smiled as she looked at Susie. “What are they saying? That she’s shameless? Despicable?” Her seductively bright red lips curved with full contempt at Susie as a person. All of a sudden, Alora stopped smiling, her words dripping with sarcasm. “I read your file. You’re a student at S University, right? Do you think you’re like a lotus in the mud? Clean and untainted?

She then chuckled and added, “it is just that I wanted to meet your girlfriend, that is why I asked dad to tell you to bring her with you.” “Oh!” Shishir said not giving much interest on that topic. Corrina glanced at Scarlett who was standing beside Steven and talking to other people around. She scanned her head to toe and then said, “um! Six points out of Ten.” “Huh! Why?” Shishir was astounded hearing his sister’s ratings for Scarlett. Pouting out, she replied, “not as charming as she seems to be in pictures. I see artificial beauty more than natural beauty in her… Um! not to forget I feel like a glow is missing in her.”

I almost feel like a granddad. Anyway, between Shrey and me, he has always been the bright one. My mother loves him and all my ex-girlfriends have always found him very attractive. Clearly, I don’t see what those girls did. Well, Shrey is tall, dark and fairly handsome. His hair is like thin noodles like those African- American disco dancers and it gives him character. The most striking thing about him is his disregard for the impossible. There is nothing in the world he thinks he cannot do. His overconfidence makes him almost cocky. In one crisp sentence—He is a freak.

"He's ready for you." I hadn't felt the need to justify myself to Isa, but I should clarify: I did not intend to do anything sexual with Cassie Brown. Not at all. Was it tempting? Sure. She had legs up to her elbows and a pleasing body even beside that. Her face was the original mold from which innocent schoolgirls were fashioned, sweet and freckled and just a little bit more horizontal than her very vertical frame suggested. She smiled too much, giggled too loud, talked too high-pitched. Everything about her was sort of annoyingly cute.

I try to make her explain. " okay Ma'am " she says sarcastically which shows that she has not believed a word of what I have told her. " Believe me Noami, one thing I know, that guy can't fall for a person like me. Ugly , uneducated ..fashion less.. " I say with a bit if sadness in my tone.