Sugar Style Novels & Stories

I like pure because that's where I enjoy milk. Now I looked for the sugar and there were three containers there that looked the same. First I took the one closest to me and smelled it but I couldn't smell anything, but its texture was different because it wasn't refined like sugar. It's like Betsin. So I put it back and covered it. I followed the second one and smelled it. I can't quite predict the smell. It's refined so I tasted it first and winced because it was salty. It's salt. I followed the third one and smelled him. I immediately inhaled the sweet smell that was familiar to me. I smiled. It's just too much sugar to make it harder to search. And I'm sure about the smell because I memor

I like pure because that's where I enjoy milk. Now I looked for the sugar and there were three containers there that looked the same. First I took the one closest to me and smelled it but I couldn't smell anything, but its texture was different because it wasn't refined like sugar. It's like Betsin. So I put it back and covered it. I followed the second one and smelled it. I can't quite predict the smell. It's refined so I tasted it first and winced because it was salty. It's salt. I followed the third one and smelled him. I immediately inhaled the sweet smell that was familiar to me. I smiled. It's just too much sugar to make it harder to search. And I'm sure about the smell because I memor

She pointed to the jar of sugar placed on the table. Hearing the word "sugar" Zren, Xhyne, and Zhen's bodies suddenly stiffened, they stopped eating and all looked at the jar of white sugar placed on the table. The memories of the terrifying horror movie they watched last night started to creep them out. The movie they watched was entitled, "Sugar." The story all started because the protagonist dumbly consumed the hundred years old sugar that she found in her new house. However, little did she know that it was a cursed sugar that later on caused all the mysterious and scary events that happened in her life.

Yoonjin didn't reply, staring blankly at the younger. "Am– am I your sugar baby?" Hosun asked hesitantly. Yoonjin smiled a little and Hosun's breath hitched. He leaned on the table. "You aren't." "Oh..." "But I want you to be." Hosun's brows shot up, his cheeks reddening. "Wha– uh..." "Do you want to be my sugar baby?" Yoonjin asked casually, voice low and eyes piercing. Hosun was suddenly very flustered. "Uh~ um, why have a sugar baby when you're like, what? Twenty seven?"

Their breaths started to get loud. As the kettle let out a soft whistle, breaking the spell, Andrew reluctantly removed his hand. The sound snapped them back into reality, reminding them of the task at hand. The feeling that they had experienced remained in the air. Kathrine bit her bottom lip. Andrew noticed that she wanted to kiss him and was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. “How do you like your coffee?” Andrew asked with a seductive smile. “Um… Two sugars, and one coffee with milk please.” She replied with a soft tone.

“What do you want? They’ve got a lavender-honey flavor. I’m going to have to try that.” Emma paused, letting the cool air of the shop settle over her. It felt like the perfect moment to indulge in something sweet—something to keep her lighthearted for a little while longer. “Hmm,” she said, tilting her head, “I think I’ll go for the pistachio-chocolate swirl. Something a little nutty, just like me.” She winked at Ava, making her friend laugh. Ava nodded enthusiastically. “That’s the spirit. I’ll get the lavender-honey, but I’ll add a scoop of salted caramel, too. Can’t ever go wrong with that combination.”

No boundaries. "So what's the random theme?" He asks, most probably to make things okay again between us. "If you could have a sugar baby, or sugar daddy for me, what are the three things they should have?" Because I just finished reading a sugar baby book hihi. "Sugar daddy, you're looking for someone with money, authority, and a big cock." I actually laugh at his last word, "Cock? What? Why?" "I don't know, from the way you tell me about the stories you read, they ALL have huge monster cock."

"Good morning, Susan. You wanted to see me?" "Yes. I thought we understood each other, but I see we don’t. So, I’m going to repeat this in terms maybe you’ll understand. I need a cup of coffee. I like my coffee strong and sweet and hot like my men. Have you only been giving me one packet of sugar in my cup? I need at least two or three packets of sugar. And a hint of cream for smoothness. Have that on my desk between 9 am -9:30 am. Why aren’t you writing this down? Are you my secretary or not?”

he chuckled as he asked her. “I heard,” Scar said. “Mouse, this is more like an audition than anything else.” He said softly. “An audition for what?” she asked as she looked around. “To find the perfect baby.” He said. “What?” She asked as she met his eyes. “Your friend must be one if she was able to get you in here. It is a closed event.” He said. “A baby, you know sugar, baby.” “A sugar baby?” She asked. “Sweetheart, you know nothing about any of this, do you?” he asked, taking in her wide eyes.

Carson, another teacher, English major, was hired in the same school she is working. Will Casy continue on sugarcoating despite of what she feels for Kate? Or will she pursue her love and face the inevitable death? - Title: Stop Sugarcoating, Baby Written by: aristeia_maria 2020®