Novel & Cerita Sweetheart Like You

It was more of a miracle, we both had similar lives, we had dark coals in our hearts. Too poetic to the point where you sound like a lovestruck fool. I reminded myself as I laughed a little louder and smiled a little wider than before. It was like a magic makeup; I glowed without a highlight whenever he was around, the blush on my cheeks formed without an actual blusher at the mention of his name and my eyes gleamed without contact lenses. I whistled along the chirps of the birds on the bench beside me. Even though we had to leave each other, I knew that our love would light up the dark coals in our hearts to bring us warmth.

she whispered, her voice filled with affection. Noah's eyes sparkled with delight as he returned the hug, his arms encircling her waist. "I'm sweet for you only," he replied, his voice low and husky, his breath tickling her ear. The hug lingered, a sweet moment of tenderness between them. Hazel felt her heart flutter, her soul soaring with happiness. Noah's words were like music to her ears, a sweet serenade that filled her with joy. As they pulled back, Hazel's eyes met Noah's, their gazes locking in a sweet, tender moment. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the depths of each other's eyes.

I can’t see her. I close my eyes and reach for the bond. I’ve been ignoring it with everything in me so that I don’t go mad, so it takes a second to tune in, but when I do, heat suffuses my chest. It’s pure sweetness. Not cloying or sickening, not like candy or syrup. Like honeysuckle. Light and airy. Delicate. My heart cracks. I didn’t have enough of her. Not nearly enough.

Why can't I hold you in the street Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor I wish that it could be like that Why can't it be like that Cause I'm yours Why can't I say I'm in love I want to shout it from the rooftops I wish that it could be like that Why can't it be like that Cause I'm yours

Well, I found a girl beautiful and sweet . I never knew you were someone waiting for me... 'Cause, you were just new when I fell in love... Not knowing what it was... I will not give you up this time... But darling just kisses me slow, your heart is all I own... And in your eyes, you're holding mine... Baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms... Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song When I said you looked like a witch, I whispered underneath my breath...

The crack of the sweet between her teeth irritated my ears. "You think you can win my heart like this?" I asked. She got up and strode towards me, staring up at me. "If you think I did this to win you over, then you're pretty dumb." She cracked the sweet between her teeth again, a wide grin on her lips that I felt like slapping off. "I've tried being sweet and lovely. But that doesn't work with you. You prefer fear." She walked back to her seat. "Next time, follow her around like a thirsty man, and I'll do worse." She picked up her phone and began reading the news articles.

I couldn't stop myself "Hello sweetheart" She steps back and yells "What the hell?!" When she finally looks up at me, her eyes widen for a split second before a blank stare comes on her face. I couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. Yeah girl I know I'm sexy as fuck I can't help it. "I see you're new here sweetheart" She rolls her eyes and sarcastically says "No shit Sherlock. What gave you that idea?" Wow that sassy attitude and smart mouth just made my pants a little more tighter than it already was, shit I need to get this under control. Before she can fully walk around me I grab her arm and pull her back to me thinking I can sweet talk her a little only I don't take in account her fei

He was a heartache but he was her heartache. ‘Could she have feelings for me all this time?’ Mike thought to himself as he walked out of Sarah’s room. A smile brushed across his face. A sudden tingling filled his cheeks. As soon as he came to his room, he took his phone from the charger. On speed dial, he edited a contact, which was previously saved as SWEETHEART to MY SWEETHEART.

Aiden I can't believe what is happening. Don just walked in, said all the right things, and here we are inter-twined in a heated make-out session in his family's library. I can't think of anything right now but the way his lips feel against mine, the way his tongue in my mouth sends shivers down my back. I've never felt such electricity. He makes my body feel the rush of being high on drugs, and I feel the warmth of dancing around at the clubs all night, and I love every single moment. He whispers in my ear and grabs my hand, and directs me out of the library, and we head to his room. Before we go into his room, he asks if this is okay, and I say, I want nothing more. He smiles and opens his

I cannot bear the pain eroding my body. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." In this moment, something like a seed sprouted and spread within my heart—something strange, a voice from my memories echoing back. "Because I love you." "I love you so much." "Shall I tie your hair for you?" "I have only one bride, and that is you." "She likes ice cream, the sea, and sad music. She dislikes loud, crowded places. She is pure and gentle. She has a simple heart, wearing her emotions on her face."