Honey Don't Novels & Stories

Sh emutters, and I hum, then reach for something else. …Honey. I drizzle it lightly over another slice of bread, and Vanessa watches me with mortified eyes. “Now,” I say, holding the honey bread up slightly, “This… is not how people usually eat bread,” I admit, and her nose wrinkles immediately. “Bread and honey?” She asks in alarm, and I raise a brow. “You don’t think it works?” “It’s… weird,” she admits, and I smile. “Is it wrong?” I push, and she hesitates.

Honey woke up as she heard Dannie speak, and she was equally shocked to see herself without clothes. She covered herself with the blanket. "Honey, what happened?" Dannie asked Honey seriously. "Dannie, I don't know! Shouldn't I be asking you the same?" Honey said, crying. Dannie tugged at her own hair in frustration. "Honey, I'm sorry. I didn't intend for whatever happened between us last night," she apologized, unable to look directly at her best friend. "I don't know what to say, Dannie," Honey said, and she began to cry uncontrollably.

I reply as I continue watching the movie, munching more chips. I know Scarlett doesn't eat chips but four weeks in, I've gone to-hell-with-what-Scarlett-eats because whenever I watch movies, I.want.my.chips. And Honey doesn't seem to complain or question about it. Heck, he even want to fuck me. The same thing goes for breakfast. I don't eat fruits anymore, I just go all out on omelette and kosher sausages. That is AFTER Honey's gone to work. But of course, excluding what happened last Monday with the whole breakfast party. Sigh. I swear I'll never take leave from work again. Or cook. Or wear such controversial outfit that can be the main reason of his stupid proposal.

Loretta says, removing everything from her trolley. That's an awful lot of popcorn, miss. What's the occasion? "No occasion, sir, just feeling like it." "You kind of remind me of this lady that nearly wiped out all of the honey in the honey section, all because she didn't know what to have for dinner." "Now that's just excessive, isn't it?" Loretta says, rejoicing a little inside, that he remembers her. "I'm not being excessive, it's true." He continues, "We ran out of honey the next day, because, surprisingly, a lot of people like honey. I know I should be thankful that I sold out that much, but that was just weird. "

♧ASH (AKSHITHA) POV♧ Finally we are happy because our honey got her prince charming from the beginning iam doubting both of them because my mom used to say that sometimes hate will be the pillar to love because if someone loves a person there is no guarantee that how many times that they think of their love but if we hates someone we always think of that person that will result in love sometimes same thing happened in honey's life she always have a soft corner for him but she hided it from everyone she lied to herself finally she realized before it's too late I wish she get everything she deserves

I smile. “You better, don’t forget telling him about Ace,” He jokes. “That has got to stop!” I yell into the phone and he laughs. “Fine, fine, whatever. Danny’s taking me out today, so I better get ready,” He says with excitement. “Tell us about it later,” I grin. “Honey, I’ll tell you every single detail,” He winks. “Alright, bye Ollie,” I giggle. “Bye, love you,” He puckered his lips.

Jerry squatted in front of me, rubbing my belly, “How can I find another woman? If having you is more than enough. I'm not the old Jerry, I really thank God to have a wife like you. A wife who can be everything and is so perfect. " My tears just dropped then, I quickly wiped my tears roughly. "Can I call you honey?" I said with teary eyes. "Yes, of course." END Thank you for reading, and following this story. Once again, thank you. Maybe a lot is still missing too. Thank you.

She looked up when she saw me then gave me a small smile as she was preparing herself something to eat. “Morning,” she said. “Morning,” I respond back as I look for my backpack. “Do you want breakfast? I can make you eggs or pancakes?” she asked me. “No, I’m not hungry,” I tell her as I pick up my back and go through to see what I don't need inside it. “Honey, you didn’t eat so much last night. You must be a little hungry,” she said. “I’ll stop by a market on my way,” I tell her as I put my backpack on. “I was already planning to leave a little early, but don’t worry I feel better now.”

"Oh no. Please daddy, don't cum in me, you'll get me pregnant. Please no. No. No." "Heather you have to stop or I'm going to cum!" Honey stood suddenly and kissed her sister deeply. I clenched my teeth and held on but I was quickly losing the fight. "Take it inside you." Honey said, breaking the kiss. "Take Daddy's sperm into your body, into your pussy. I'll lick it all out of you, baby. Do it. Do it." "Oh yeah..." Heather said in a high pitched whimper. "Oh God!"

"Heart-Eroding Honey is made by extracting the soul essence of the greediest and most corrupt men, brewed in the beehive using a special, secret method. When they were alive, they exploited others to the fullest. After they die, we transform their desires into the most powerful temptations. Their bodies will become eternal honey sources until they are completely drained dry." She pointed toward one of the honey sources that was twisting violently. Within that blurry humanoid mass, a face of extreme pain suddenly became clear. It was the husband of that wealthy lady I had seen! He was notoriously famous for his greed when he was alive, but now, he was silently roaring in the beehive, his faci