Sweet Beauty Mga Nobela at Kwento

he unconsciously asked, and Melia smiled. "I don't know," she replied with a pout. "Tomorrow, tonight, or maybe... in the days to come. It depends on you, Sweetie." "I love it when you call me Sweetie," he confessed, and now he kissed her. "You're the only one I call that," she whispered on his lips, never ceasing to kiss him until she had to, mustering strength from where she had none. One thing was clear: she was not lying about that word. Elijah was the only one she called by such a name. I repeat, the only one. Where the hell did she find that treat for Elijah? No one knows. She even doubts whether she found him because of her obsession with sweets or because the snowflake is the most de

I was hard again down there. Damn! "The money, it's too much. I don't need it anymore. The Russian was paid, I was supposed to be done with this sugar thing. But you're too fucking sexy to resist." I grab her neck and pulled her back for the kiss, she peeled her lips from mine moments later.

I looked at him "I...I saw a girl who looks like me but she's....she's different she was in the alley everything was dark when she was on the ground when a guy who looks...looks like you came toward her. She was telling you about your red. They were red just like..just like they were. I told him. Locus fixed his attention on me and began moving toward me. I slowly crawled backwards. It's not because she was afraid of what she saw but because my heart was beating louder than ever, I was scared that Locus would hear my heartbeat because of how loud it was. When my back hit the wall he was inches away from me so I could feel his minty warm breath on my face. "What..what are you doing?" I asked,

I wasn't sure whose I wanted more. "Excellent choice. Those guys are legendary." She was trying to make small talk but talking wasn't my thing. Sorry. "Here, one of Walt's best art work." She handed me a book. "Song of myself." I read the title out loud while checking out the book. "Or do you prefer Leaves of grass? That one is quite nice but I prefer this one." She said. The lady was a strawberry blonde with brown eyes. She had a round baby like face and slim lips. She was pretty and looked within her early twenties.

I’m just a computer nerd with an eye for perfection. And he’s… literally perfect. Literally. If I had to describe him in my coding language, it would be a flawless build—no bugs, no glitches, no unnecessary lines. Clean, efficient, and dangerously close to breaking every system it runs through. Wait a minute. What am I doing again? What is it that I was about to say? I’m trying to figure out my own brain when Sweet Poison steps closer and lowers his head, so we are looking eye to eye.

I want to laugh when I see how serious his face looks. "Baby, she will become more beautiful every day. The grown-ups know that babies do not look great when they are born. You have nothing to worry about. Nobody will teach your sister. We will not allow it. You know that we look after our children. And besides, look at her. She has grabbed your finger and is holding onto it. She already loves you. And now that you will look after her, nobody will hurt her while you are around. Did you choose her name? I love the name Bella. I think she loves her name as well. And she is thanking you for giving her such a beautiful name. One day, she will become the most beautiful girl in town. And you and y

Her steps were light and graceful, each movement imbued with an infectious energy that seemed to brighten the room. As she approached the reception area, her phone pressed to her ear, Sweet couldn't help but steal glances in her direction. His gaze lingered on her radiant smile, the way her eyes sparkled with amusement as she listened to whoever was on the other end of the line. He couldn't hear the conversation, but the sound of her laughter was enough to fill him with curiosity and a hint of jealousy. There was something about the way Seline giggled, her laughter echoing through the lobby like the tinkling of bells, that captivated Sweet's attention. He found himself drawn to her, his eyes

The sleeping beauty laid in her baby cradle and slept peacefully. “Yes, she is beautiful indeed. She looks just like her father” she muttered. The young man brought in the food followed by two of his colleagues, he could not carry three trays alone. His colleagues were female and very pretty too, Barbara looked at them as they served the food. “It seems this restaurant only employs beautiful people, these ladies are so pretty” she muttered. “Did you say something ma'am?” one of the ladies asked and Barbara shook her head. They smiled all through, the workers seemed to be trained to smile at all times. “Thank you” Barbara said as the ladies left.

“But Aaron is not in charge anymore. I am and I am fine with you bringing a boy back to the pack” The sales guy returned with a couple of different coloured tux’s “I know you said black, but I think this blue would really suit you and bring out the blue in your eyes” He blushed as he hung the suits up in the changing room “Let me know if I can help with anything else” “I am sure there is lots that you can help Charles here with” I gave him my sweetest smile ‘Bitch’ Charles snarled via mind-link ‘What you like him, and he likes you. Stop playing hard to get’

Next to her was a younger woman who was also pregnant like me. “How did you find out, Ma’am?” Peter asked the older woman. She could not help but smile. “Because you look sweet,” she replied quickly. I shut my lips tight. Those few words made me slow down, but only for a moment. Sweet? Where is the sweet in there? “Where did you find your husband? I also want someone a husband as handsome as yours?” Suddenly a woman chuckled. I think she was with the pregnant woman who was in front of me.