Novel & Cerita Sweet Home Fanfiction

Sweet took her to a park where Selime rode in a merry-go-round, she screamed her heart out cus it scared the shit out of her. Sweet guided Seline through the park, pointing out the iconic landmarks and sharing stories of the city's rich history. As they walked, a stray strand of hair slipped from Seline's ponytail, and Sweet couldn't resist the urge to reach out and tuck it behind her ear. "Thank you," Seline murmured, her cheeks flushing slightly at the intimate gesture. Sweet simply smiled in response, his heart skipping a beat at the sight of her blush. He quickly changed the subject, eager to distract himself from the sudden rush of emotions that threatened to overwhelm him.

Steve Gillian rushed to Barbara and hugged her tightly, caressing her head as she relaxed her head on his shoulder sobbing. "It's okay, you are safe now" he assured her while wiping away her tears. Steve Gillian let go of Barbara and kissed her deeply. “I miss you my sweetheart" he affirmed. "And I miss you my hero" Barbara Gillian chuckled. "Let’s get outta here” he held her hand but she suddenly stopped him freeing herself.

Even Caramel finishes his food easily, though he is the last of us. As soon as that happens, we all look at Doctor Sweet. She is beautiful, the gentle look on her face able to make the weird thing in my chest loosen a bit. Even when she smiles, her eyes light up and makes the tension around us reduce by a thousandfold as she says "How are you?" There is silence at first but Strawberry breaks it by scoffing "That's a very fucked up question, isn't it Sweet?" She doesn't remind him of the no cussing on the table rule, her eyes rather are on Caramel "Love?"

asking for her code name. “I’m Sweet Sue,” she answered, grinning. Tristan was looking at them, back and forth. He is hearing everything they are talking about, but he can’t understand anything. As he is feeling disconnected, he feels irritated. ‘Is he flirting with her?’, he asked himself quietly, but he finds the idea ridiculous. “Ohh! You’re the famous Sweet Sue!” Frederick was surprised. He has heard of Sweet Sue’s works and how he helped the biggest corporation in Dale against a Black Jack attack.

The attraction between them is strong and painfully—he is actually afraid everyone else would notice it. Good thing is that he trusts that these men love their partners so much to even notice anyone or anything else. He tried to focus himself on what he was reading on his phone when Cross decided to lean into his shoulder and use it as a pillow. Cross’s natural scent was enough to even heighten his senses more. This Alpha is really getting dangerous for his own safety. “I remember how much you love strawberry shortcakes when we were in college.” Now, that’s a whole new topic to distract his horny ass. He tried not to smile too widely. “I didn’t know sweets were good before then. It was just

I don’t breathe air anymore; I breathe his air, and he breathes mine. We don’t break out of each other's lips; we are kissing everything and sucking each other’s breath and saliva. He is so fucking sweet, and his lips fucking taste so good that I want to eat them up. Oh God, he is the kind of sweetness that can give me diabetes. And I will probably die from diabetes with no regret. My body explodes with heat like a volcano eruption. He holds my waist with his hands, yanking me closer to his body so that there is no space between us but skin to skin.

He smiled and looked back at me with his eyes gleaming brightly. He looked really happy but I was wondering how anyone would like to see me immediately after I wake up. I mean I always look like a ghost. He's being sarcastic, right? I asked myself as I looked back at him but all I see is seriousness but with a smile on his face. HE LOVES ME!!! My brain just finally registered this! I can be really slow at times. Me????? Lawrence Basma loves me. Ahh, my heart can't take it.

Dream Sweet love! I sent Blaze a quick text back. 'Words can't express how much I love you!😍Hugs and 😘 kisses, my dear! Dream Sweet! Oh, how I love my Blaze. I don't know where I would be if it weren't for him being in my life. *******************************

I didn’t want to be in the same pack with him anymore. “Dylan, read it. It’s over. I have no connections to your pack anymore.” His pupils contracted. He looked truly panicked. But then his phone rang. I saw the screen: My Sweetheart Eleanor. I couldn’t help but scoff. “Alpha, your sweetheart’s calling, your future Luna. Don’t waste your time here. Please leave.” He glared at me and answered the call. Eleanor’s voice came through.

" He studied my expression, uncertain whether I knew something. I turned away and looked out the window at the passing crowds. "Don't be nervous. I only wanted to see if you remember your promise. Lorenzo, I want to see the northern lights in Frostholm Isles." We first met in Frostholm Isles, so I wanted to end everything there as well. To finish where it began. To close the circle with one final trip. Lorenzo let out a long breath of relief, fully convinced that jealousy was the only reason I had asked him that question. He smiled, thinking he still understood me. "Alright, my love. Whatever you want."