Honey Crush Novels & Stories

" If you aren't associated with our enemies we will let you go .My name is Ruth by the way " "So you were following me " I stated and he gave me a sigh, " why ? I asked again , " We needed to make sure you weren't a threat " I wrapped my hands around myself and cried silently . ~&~ I had passed out in the car , I was given a nudge to wake up . I woke up to see a two story building , I realised it was a club . **

, Kavinsky cursed back and they laughed. "So, video games?", Harry asked again. "Yeah! Get over here", Kavinsky replied enthusiastically. Harry arrived about an hour later. He knocked on the door and Kavinsky opened the door for him. "What's up bro? Have been waiting for you for like three good hours", Kavinsky exaggerated "Seriously?", Harry asked, raising one brow up "Okay okay, it has only been an hour but what took you so long?", Kavinsky asked walking in "The traffic is really insane in town, I tell you", Harry replied and took his seat on the couch

“What’s this?” Mina’s tail swayed with excitement as she lifted the lid, revealing a single bowl of ice cream—but this was no ordinary flavor. The smooth, rich texture gleamed under the warm light, with specks of golden honey swirls infused within. “This,” Mina declared, “is my ultimate creation—Royal Honey Delight.” Mies raised an eyebrow. “Honey?”

Mia If I were asked why I'm here, my reply is to fulfill a promise, so welcome to my diary. I am Mia, a nerd and that quiet girl who doesn't even exist or get noticed. However, I have a friend, Nicole who has a crush that doesn't know she even exist either and currently she's going for a heart surgery but have refused. Why? That's because she wants this crush to be hers at all cost. I had to make a promise that I watch over him for her, stalk him, learn everything about him while she gets her surgery done in America.

I like him—a lot. “A crush that lasts for more than a week? That’s first. And you are always not in the mood these past few days because you haven’t seen him. Stop denying it. I know you like him a lot.” I bit my lower lip. Damn! I looked at Kylie again. “Damn! Kylie! I think I am doomed.” She laughed at what I said. “I knew it. Well… You are Anna Belle Vasquez, and you get what you want. Get that guy.” She winked and grinned.

She shoved her hand in my hair, cozily and added, "I can't tell you, honey, how much I am happy today..." I nodded while still faking the smile. It was so hard to endure. Is this what we call heartbroken? But I wasn't in love at all. It was just a crush that crushed without mercy. We went in and I could see Mom and other aunts discussing the engagement date very excitedly I didn't feel like being a part of it so I slid away silently. It wasn't an hour or so when I heard Mom shouting my name,

Someone bumps into Khaid. The crash is less of a bump and more of a collision, like a speeding train meeting a wall of velvet. Khaid, already too far gone in the bass and the blood-haze of his own rage, feels the jolt travel through his arm and up his spine. He is moving, not like a man, but like an animal driven by base hunger, and the woman he just hit smells like rain and spiced honey, a scent entirely out of place in the club’s chemical fog.

We three made our way towards the entrance of A block through the stairs as the lift is almost full. " So , what's up ?" Harish asked , I raised an eyebrow at him. " I saw the status." He replied with a teasing smile. " Oh!" That's the only word that left my mouth. " Should I help you?". This guy!!! He's making me blush! " No need! He's just a crush and nothing else." I tried to be stern. " Yeah yeah , just a crush whose closeness with a girl made you hate her to the core and whose smile makes your heart flutter.

I hated that sister of his more, because had it not been for her, everything would have been okay and that guy wouldn't have slapped me. Weirdly, the more I regretted everything that happened, the more my crush on him kept on increasing. I didn't even know how that was possible. It had really started to get out of hand. I must stop all these. I couldn't let this crush turn into something else. I must start hating that guy. "Arhhhh!!!" I exclaimed and sighed, frustratingly. "I must hate him, I must make sure that crush fades. I must make sure the memory of him turns to ashes." I chanted.

“So what if you’re his crush? You still lose to people like us. “If you’re smart, go inside, kneel, and apologize to Fiona. Maybe Nigel would like you a little more.” Her arrogance made the word “crush” sound like a cruel joke. I gave a bitter smile and walked away without a word. That night, Blake came to the house. She already knew what had happened and was trying to get to the truth. “Unfortunately, the cameras at Fiona’s house were all broken. And since you weren’t with Nigel all the time, we can’t prove anything. Now it’s just Fiona’s word against yours.” She had even worse news to add. “Nigel’s been suspicious of you for a while. A month ago, he hired people to look into where you’ve b