I Love Getting Sweet Messages Mga Nobela at Kwento

she said quickly. “Really?” I raised a brow. “Let me read it out loud then… Message from Morphy: ‘Hey beautiful. Just wanted to let you know that I’m thinking about you, and you’re always in my heart. I hope your morning is as radiant as your beautiful smile.’” “Oh. My. God. Fab! This guy is so sweet!” I grinned. “Ugh, drop it, Carmen,” she groaned. “Seriously? You’re gonna act like nothing happened?”

Please rest more, my Milky Way. Date: October 8, 2014, 12:03AM To: Love ♥ My boss told me I am the luckiest man on Earth because you brought me lunch. Thank you, Love. You’ll always be my lucky charm. Date: September 26, 2014, 1:31PM To: Love ♥ (Voice message)

He knew her temper and once she got angry she could kill him without a second thought. Don't get it wrong Sabrina was sweet but when she got angry the world would suffer. After saying those words he gave her some ice cream to calm her down and it always worked every single time. "you are lucky you know that." "Anyway how is you girlfriend. When can I see her again." Johnny was her partner in crime. every time they were together she felt carefree and relaxed around him. She looked at him and hoped that he could live a happy life. ***FLASHBACK****

Dream Sweet love! I sent Blaze a quick text back. 'Words can't express how much I love you!😍Hugs and 😘 kisses, my dear! Dream Sweet! Oh, how I love my Blaze. I don't know where I would be if it weren't for him being in my life. *******************************

After a moment of thought, I typed a response and hit send. “You don't have to worry about getting me anything. Besides, I'm not hungry.” The message was double ticked the moment I sent them. The bubbles popped up, signifying that he was typing a message. After a second, they stopped floating again, and a message came in. “But I want to get you something sweet.” Without thinking much about it, I typed a response, “Alright. Anything chocolate would work.” A deep sigh escaped my lips as I slid my phone back into my purse, looking outside the tinted glasses.

Every night we make passionate love, while every morning is filled with reconfessing our love with sweet kisses. But then, why do I feel like this? That is something beyond my understanding. My cell phone buzzes in my pocket as a new message comes through. Taking out the phone, I unlock it, and my lips stretch into a grin when I read Gianna's message. Can't wait to be with you. Miss you. xoxo

~~Jay~~ Staring at the message my mom just sent, I couldn’t help but smile. It was nothing grand just a simple “Don’t forget to eat, sweetheart. I missed you and can’t wait for your return.” but it warmed something deep inside me. This… this was the closest I’d ever been with her. She has never been this nice to me… or even called me sweetheart speak less of react texting me… she has never texted me before until now

While I was getting ready I really did missed her, so I left some messages for her to read as she would wake up- Varun: "Didn't want to disturb your sleep babe!" Varun: "You looked really cute while sleeping!" Varun: "And listen I love you beb!" Varun: "I shouldn't spam you with messages, but I miss you a lot beb, a lot!" Varun: "You asked me na, why do I love you?" Varun: "Because I love the way you breathe" Varun: "Now listen to the real reason"

I didn't expect the sweet gesture Ethan showed me to stay on my mind for this long. I kept fighting it in my head that it was nothing and I was in control but Ethan didn't give up easily. He kept texting, I woke up to his morning messages, asking about my day at work and sending me funny texts that made me laugh when I was stressed. And slowly, without even realizing it, I started looking forward to his messages. He became more persistent but in a sweet way that I actually love. Ethan sends me breakfast, gifts, and flowers every morning to ask me out on a date. This feels so different. Ethan is different and everything feels natural with him. And I even found myself smiling at my phone or ev

Regards, Becky. I scoffed lightly as I finished reading the mail. What the fuck was that? Why was Becky so sweet with the weird message she sent to me? I couldn’t believe that the woman had even added a love emoji at the end of the mail for me. Something was up with that woman, I knew that. Maybe it was even the entire family that was in on the whole lovey-dovey weird message that I just finished reading. Who could tell?