Sweet Stories Novels & Stories

the girl talked too much, he didn't feel like being with someone who talked too much and much less with her, he would love for his wife to be the one to offer him that invitation, besides it was not true that he did not like sweets, well he didn't like it, but now he does, for the simple fact that his wife likes things full of sugar, so he now had that fascination beacuase knowing that every time he tried those things full of sugar, it would cause a big smile to his beautiful redhead, with that it was more than satisfactory.

Nodding his head teacher Huo asked every one to start talking about the things they like or things that interest them so that can find a hobby together. Soon barbie's turn came, standing up she started speaking, "I don't have a hobby. I like eating sweet foods. I will always stand next to my mom when ever she is making something sweet. I also like watering plants and watching them grow." "What specifically do you like in sweets Barbie?" asked Teacher Huo. Thinking for sometime barbie answered, "I like almost all the sweets but I like cakes and cookie's the most." "Then you should try baking. A hobby is something you should love doing. In your case you should try baking with your mother's gui

I gave Yulian a smile and waved him goodbye. What was that saying again? Ah! Keep your friends close but your enemies closer! And that was exactly what I needed to do! It sounded like a great plan on my head but by the time, Sacha started drinking it was a nightmare. She was like a sugar-crazed kid that gotten away from her mommy. It was no wonder her husband was cheating vulgarly with her. She was too hard to handle! While her friends admire her with the same fakeness, she was giving them. And it was such an eyesore to watch.

Steve knew she was beautiful but her beauty becomes magical when she smiles like that. The young Gillian finished with his coffee and it was time for him to bath. Barbara sat close to him and they were both discussing and laughing. She helped him up but missed her steps, the young women fell on the bed and Steve fell on her. Their eyes met and locked with each other for sometime, memories of their first kiss in San Francisco came rushing back. “You are the little lady who saved my life in San Francisco and after that kiss, I have not come close to any other. I cannot bring myself to kiss anyone else”, Steve got close to his wife and wanted to kiss her. “Your weight is on me”, Barbara changed

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.

He sighed. “I don’t drink alcohol except for a glass of wine sometimes.” She told him. “Oh yeah? Well, you devoured those two glasses like you were an expert.” She giggled drunk. “That is the worst alcohol I have ever tasted.” “Yeah well, it wasn't made for girls like you.” She hit his head. “Oww.” “Stop making yourself so bitter. I like the sweet you.” she told him. “The sweet me?” He asked.

,she puts her cards on the table and the last sentence sounds to me like a joke. So he's really going to persist with this crazy idea of an engagement to Amelia, unless I give him a reason to change his mind... “ When the dance show starts, discreetly drop this near him”, I hold out a handkerchief in his direction. Not just any handkerchief, it is one scented with a homemade fragrance like my mother and I used to make, only to the almond scent, I added the Miltonia orchid, granting then my sweet scent of seduction, “Then ask if it's his, insist, make it close enough for him to smell it. Even if to do so one of the other girls has to bump into you to fake an accident.”

Their first stop was a colourful stall selling an array of sweets, from pink plum pies and candied apples to honeycomb bread and fairy chocolate. Sarang eagerly bit into a sour candy. His eyes watered immediately as he grimaced. “It’s so sour!” He exclaimed, tapping his cheeks. “But it leaves a sweet aftertaste. What’s it called?” “Sour and sweet drops.” Lucian replied, chuckling at Sarang’s reaction. “Careful, too many will hurt your tongue.” “We should keep some for young master.” Sarang suggested and sucked on his tongue. “Next year. The sweets will go bad if we keep them.” Lucian said and stuffed a daisy cookie in Sarang’s mouth.

He knew her temper and once she got angry she could kill him without a second thought. Don't get it wrong Sabrina was sweet but when she got angry the world would suffer. After saying those words he gave her some ice cream to calm her down and it always worked every single time. "you are lucky you know that." "Anyway how is you girlfriend. When can I see her again." Johnny was her partner in crime. every time they were together she felt carefree and relaxed around him. She looked at him and hoped that he could live a happy life. ***FLASHBACK****

I shook my head when he continued to laugh as if we had said something funny. "Auntie Len-Len said that if you kiss someone, it will make her pregnant. Did you two kiss?" He widened his eyes at us and then laughed as if he had tasted something sour. My cheeks warmed, and I looked away when I saw Styx's smug smile. "We did more than that, son." I kicked Styx's foot again and gave him a stern look. "Finish your food, Zenith." I wiped my mouth and set aside my plate because I had finished eating, and they were taking forever to finish.