Olaf Hugging Novels & Stories

Just when I thought the ridiculous demand would scare Oliver off, his eyes lit up like they were installed with a pair of high-wattage bulbs. "Deal!" He immediately agreed, then pushed his luck. "In exchange, you must let me hug you once a day, or no, maybe twice." I looked at his face, which was practically stamped with "please say yes," and finally could no longer hold it together. Rolling my eyes, I spat, "That'll depend on how you behave."

She gave them a warm smile and opened her arms as a gesture to wait for their hugs too. However, the hugs did not come. Instead, the older boys exchanged nervous glances, and Ludwig blushed. He knew he offered to present the plushie to Emily, but it was still too embarrassing! Why did Ambrose have to make a cute little wolf plushie using some of their shed furs during the full moon? Although the Fenrir wasn’t wrong in saying that it was both a protective and lucky charm, allowing someone else to carry his scent made Ludwig squirm on the inside.

"If you want to see s handsome…" Before he finished speaking, Olive suddenly reached out and hugged him. "…" Liam's body froze.

They clung to each other in an embrace, an intimate moment that swept away Aloha's usual fear of Ragnar. She savored the scent of his Cologne, a comforting fragrance that wrapped around her, and his warm breath brushed against her nostrils. In that moment, it felt like she could stay nestled in his chest forever.

His thumb moved gently on my skin as he wiped my tears. The cold look was gone, just a look no one ever gave me. The look of concern. "Oliver?" The moment I whispered his name, he erased the space between us and crashed me on his chest. He was hugging me. "Strangely, I hate it when you cry." He whispered in my ear.

"Hey, look at the stray I found wandering around. He was getting these for everyone." Huh? That was weird. These two would never agree anything. Joshua gave a weird, nervous smile and immediately stepped forward, pulling Olga into a tight hug. I could see the way his arms wrapped around her, almost desperate, like he'd been afraid she might disappear if he didn't hold on tight enough. Olga grunted softly at the unexpected squeeze, but she melted into it, burying her face in his chest, her body relaxing against his. Joshua kept his eyes closed a second longer than normal, savoring the moment, anyone could clearly see him breathing in the scent of her perfume.

She told him, giggling as Oliver continued to stare in disbelief. Oliver placed the glove on back on the box carefully and turned to her, “I freaking love it!” His voice was raised in excitement. And it was the same excitement that had him lifting her up and spinning her in a circle, while they both laughed. “Thank you, Laura.” He murmured, bringing her down and pulling her in for a hug.

Olivia's voice called from behind. I turned around to say hi but she was already running towards me with open hands. I almost fell to ground as she jumped on top of me. "Oh God, you are okay!" She cried. "Yes." I am. I laughed, stabling myself. Olivia's hands were still around me and squeezing me tightly. I hugged her back, surprised at how tight she was holding me. It was weird for Olivia to be hugging anyone. She wasn't a hugger. As a matter of fact, she hated physical touch but here she was holding me tightly as if she let go, I'll fliy away.

He's such an idiot. I near my face at his arm but when I'm about to kiss it, I punch it harder now. "There, there...I hope it will make you feel better baby." I laugh. "No kisses until it's official." I warned him. "I only like hugs, warm Olaf hugs." Maddox smiles, "Cuddles too?" I nod in agreement. Maddox sighs, contently, "Some people are just worth melting for..." he quotes.

Olivia lifts my arm and settles there without saying a word. "Do you want to talk?" "No... Not yet." She answers, her scent sad and upset, but I guess she's not upset with me exactly, because she's hugging me. In fact, she's trying to climb up my body like a spider monkey, so for the moment, I just hug her and bury my nose in her hair as we watch the kids play.