My Crush Candy Novels & Stories

The sight of them made my heart skip a beat. Excitement bubbled within me, pushing away any lingering sleepiness. I rushed over to the table, my fingers trembling slightly as I picked up one of the tamarind candies. The familiar, tangy flavor burst in my mouth, each bite bringing a wave of joy and nostalgia. I let out a deep moan, and was it me, or did I hear a curse somewhere nearby? I pushed that thought away. Who could have done this? The thought flickered through my mind, but I pushed it aside, simply reveling in the unexpected happiness of the moment. The combination of lilies and tamarind candies was so personal, so thoughtful, it felt like a dream come true.

I will later, but with Braxton, he will be able to explain in more detail about hunters and the supernatural world. Fine, later then. I quietly walked down the stairs to the first floor and found my way to the kitchen after getting lost, temporarily. I opened the fridge and found five bottles of coffee creamer. He had White Chocolate Raspberry, Almond Joy, Almond Roca, Salted Caramel and French Vanilla. I chose the Almond Roca flavored because it was my favorite candy! I headed back upstairs and when I made it to the third floor I nearly knocked Paulette to the floor.

We waved at Mama and left with Papa. The day at school went monotonous, I invited my friends to my birthday party. “Jasper, grab a bunch.” I said to my human friend. He smirked mischievously and took a bunch of the candies in his pocket so we could eat later after I gave a candy to everyone in my class and two candies to my crush Annie. God she smiled widely when I gave it to her and to let them know I am the birthday boy here and I was so excited for it. And we spend the class eating candy and confusing my teacher making weird noises and passing time.

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

“Lucy and I, Neo Biggs, were once best friends. Many times, other students thought we were in a romantic relationship and this relayed my confidence to ask her out. Even though she declined, I still provided her with support in comprehending mathematical problems due to my brother’s expertise in calculus. I made sure Lucy got better at mathematics. By encouraging her to study more, she was able to surpass me in class and even received recognition for her exceptional performance among her classmates during her first year of high school. But, as soon as Micheal transferred to our school, Lucy started to care for less. She stopped studying with me and Micheal’s hobby became her hobby too.” “Yo,

It is a small space with shelf-covered walls. There are glass bowls on the shelves, each one of them containing different colors of sweets. Lemon-shaped yellow candies, caramel-flavored sticks, colorful lollipops, red and white sugar canes...Candace enjoys the view and looks at them with enthusiasm. This is a delightful opportunity to act like a little girl who needs her daddy to take care of her. "Ah, sir! They look incredible." She bites her bottom lip and turns around to face the man who watches her intensely. "May I try one of them?"

He is annoyed beyond limit by now, wanting Andrea to stop talking about that boy already. They have always had each other's back. Whether it was to save each other's ass after stealing candies when they were kids or have heart to heart conversation when one of them hits a low. No wonder Andrea is pouring her heart out and rambling about her first ever teenage crush, hoping her brother will understand her sentiment. Despite this, disappointment arises as soon as she hears her brother speaking.

He said and I froze, in shock. My eyes were wide and I couldn't believe my ears. Did that mean my crush wanted me all to himself? My heart drummed in my chest at that thinking. I felt butterflies in my tummy but in the end, I knew I couldn't just come to that conclusion. "Do we have a deal?" Damien asked and I swallowed. All three conditions will only make me get closer to him. He was my uncle but I had a secret crush on him. But then he was too handsome and classy to let go of my crush on him.

The rest of the drive to school was quiet, just me breathing in his pine, cold pear, and crushed mint scent that made my stomach churn in a fluttery way. Fuck. How is it possible to have a crush on three people all at the same time?

The water cascades over us, oh it’s hot and relentless, steam curling like smoke in the dim bathroom light. “Just a Fan” by Teezo Touchdown hums faintly from my phone on the sink—slow, sultry beat syncing with my racing pulse, just the right kind of music to set the mood. Christian’s soft lips are on mine, gentle at first, always gentle at first, but I feel the hunger building, his tongue slipping in to taste me deeper, like he’s drinking me in.