Novel Sugar Novels & Stories

"How nice it'd be if you didn’t hate her. I might have the chance to ask her what brand of skin care products she uses." *** After finding out that Myriade’s bag was filled with low-quality candy, Hesper kept trying to find a way to throw all of it away. She knew that the cheap candy would have too much coloring… Myriade seemed to be from a well-off family, so why did she love candy like that? The girl even considered them as precious gifts. Hesper looked at the bottle by her bed. Myriade gave her a lot of them and Hesper guessed that she would be running out soon. She hoped that Myriade would soon give all the candy to her so she could buy better ones for her.

She felt rather odd and did not appear to be on her own. No, not at all. Different. Yes, that was a more appropriate word. She pulsated with even more power than before. Had she enchanted herself in some way? It wasn't like Grace could make a request. She was rumored to be a formidable half-fairy and half-witch. The woman motioned with her hand over the platter of sweets. "Have whatever you want, dear." Sugar, hmm. Starvation gripped her stomach. How long had it been since she'd had that delectable chicken salad? It had been the same number of hours since the princess had murdered that poor woman.

The girl stared at me puzzledly while I stared at the person from one of my favourite story books Scarlette gave me. Scarlette gave me a book once. She said it was a fairytale book for kids but I truly enjoyed it. The story was about the sugar fairies in the land of sweetness. Sugar fairies mostly live to bake pastries and sweet things. They literally live for happiness and celebration, and were the creators of the sweet people. The story was about Apple, the princess of the sugar fairies and her sister, Candy. The Sugar Emperor had two wives and both had daughters on the same day but Apple was older. At first, they grew up as sisters who loved each other until their brother and heir to the

I said to James, brushing past him and over to Nova, lightly swatting her hand away from the brownies. "Nova, you're going to get sick if you have too many sweets." "It's worth it," she said, trying to reach around me. "You won't be saying that when you're puking your guts out," I said, stepping between her and the desserts. "Have some fruit or something. At least try to balance out your artificial sugar intake with natural sugars." Nova rolled her eyes. "Fine," she groaned. The rest of the party was relatively the same: James Greenwood talking to me about his university studies and about other aspects of his life I didn't care about, and preventing Nova from stuffing herself with desserts.

He seemed confused at this. "Oreos." She repeated. "I want Oreos and you're going to eat them with me, till you can barely walk." She beamed at him. "Sugar isn't good for the health." He pointed out. "I know, Mr all black no cream-or sugar coffee guy. It wouldn't hurt having plenty of it once it a while. Low sugar count in the body, is even more harmful than excessive sugar." She explained. "So, you need it Jinsu." Mia use his middle name. It was something she always did whenever she wanted him to listen to her.

I mumbled and typed out my search. I explored the internet for information that night, and what I found was a bit overwhelming. But like everything else in my life, I was going to tackle this head-on. And so, I began to read. Everything and anything to help me transition. Know what to expect. How To: In the Sugar World. The Golden Rules for Dating Sugar. What Type of Sugar Baby Are You? There was even an article explaining what kind of an allowance one should ask for. Laying my head back against the padded headboard, I tried to calm my erratic breathing. What the hell was I signing up for?

Omg! I'm sorry about the tittle Gary, but it just tickled my fingers to write it down... Gary: Right... mehh...I'm good . . . . I got to the hotel room stated on the keycard after a quick stop at the drugstore for condoms. Damn this sugar thing might have its perks, after all, no wonder all the babies are happy. Shit! I really must be in and out of this thing. I really don't want to get too comfortable and get sucked into this lifestyle.

I checked my email out of sheer curiosity, there was nothing, it was idiotic to think that he would send something, when I was about to close the inbox, a message that came from Jacob's mail. <> I opened the email just out of curiosity, but I couldn't help but smile out loud as I read the terms and conditions of the contract, one more stupid than the other, but it didn't matter, that's how the rich were, they didn't have the slightest idea what to do with the money; Nicol opened the door and ran out when he saw that I was laughing. He gave me a kiss on the cheek and looked down at the laptop.

It didn't affect her at all. She was chewing on gum, still walking leisurely, checking her phone. She looked up at the building, that was standing tall in front of her. It was one of the largest and expensive buildings in the city. She again checked the address on her phone, to make sure, that she was not at the wrong address. Whoever had hired her, as the sugar baby, was filthy rich. But, it was none of her business. She was not going to see that old man for a long time.

I said as I flipped through the pages of the sheets I was holding. "Hello there. Relax. You are the most intelligent person I know. I'm confident you'll win again this time. Your teammates are also trustworthy. So, don't be too concerned," Nova encouraged me. For a moment, her words relieved me. "Here. Consume this to have sweets on your body. It could help you think more clearly," she added and handed me a lollipop. Nova was also munching on one. "Thank you, Con-con," I said as I took the lollipop from her grasp. "You're correct. This can improve your alertness. I'm referring to the glucose found in the sweets we consume." I told her, unwrapped the lollipop, and ate it.