Sweethearts Cradle Novels & Stories

The moment he spotted me, his face lit up like a kid who’d just been handed free candy. "You’re here!" he said cheerfully, his eyes practically sparkling. "Yeah... unfortunately," I muttered, trying to sidestep him. But Jayce, being Jayce, wasn’t about to let me go that easily. He grabbed my wrist without hesitation. "Is everything alright?" I asked, already frustrated. "Yeah... everything. I missed you all night," he sighed dramatically, lifting his hand to show off his bandaged fingers. "So I just stared at my wound, thinking about you."

His hand brought the sheet upto my neck while his eyes stared at mine . " There is no need to work today , I have arranged food for you , You can order more with the work phone in my office . Number is written beside it " I nodded . " If anything happened call the last number on the diary next to the phone , understood ?" I nod once . " Take care , we'll be back by evening "I bite my lip as he suddenly kissed my forehead and walked out . EH ? Why is my heart beating so loudly ? I was eating some chips and going at the back of the house since they had a T.V there , I walked across the cabin but stopped and walked inside it .

Sarah’s dad has passed away years ago but his number is still there. Mike was a bit annoyed seeing this because he can’t find his name in contact, so he dialed his number. His eyes widened seeing what she had saved his number as-MY HEARTACHE. He darted up at Sarah who was still sleeping sound. The word MY grabbed his attention. There goes the butterfly in his stomach again and the betraying muscles on his legs. ‘She thinks I’m her’s!!!’ She didn’t use the word MY other than for her mother and father. He was a heartache but he was her heartache.

I did not want to look, but I still reached for it. The lock screen password was still my birthday. My nose stung. Tears fell before I could stop them. How could Lorenzo claim to love me while being so intimate with someone else? Marjorie had sent him a photo of her pregnant belly. "Lorenzo, the baby and I miss you. I know you only love your wife, but I love you too. We both do…" He replied, "Be good. I'll visit you when I have time." Lorenzo had even bought her a necklace to make it up to her. One that cost twice as much as mine.

“Good evening, guys. What would you like to order? She asked. Before any of them could say anything, Hailey raised her hand quickly to speak, a huge grin on her face. Chloe knew her excitement wasn't about the ice cream, but the fact that she was here with Chloe and Zach. It made Chloe question whether or not she had friends outside of school. “I would like a cup of hazelnut coffee base with cookie crumbles and whipped cream.” She said and Chloe snickered. Hailey sure had a detailed way she wanted her ice cream. She was picky when it came to what she ate, Chloe had noticed that.

Sydney said while grabbing a spray bottle and towel and going around to wipe down the tables "yes, this one time this woman got so angry at me because I put rainbow sprinkles instead of chocolate ones, she literally cursed me out" Tamara said rolling her eyes "oh gosh, my anxiety is hitting the roof right now" Tamara laughed "relax its not so bad most people are really nice its just the couple of bad eggs that come in here every once in a while. where was I oh right toppings next we have hot fudge, hot chocolate and strawberry and those are in these bottles alongside the whipped cream"

Denera "Oh, my dear Denera! Look at this exquisite hand-stitched cradle!" Granny Yeneva exclaimed, her voice practically vibrating with excitement as she held aloft a tiny, intricately carved cradle. "It's made from the finest oak, imported from the heartwood of the Whispering Woods. Such craftsmanship! It's perfect for a little prince or princess." I smiled politely, trying to suppress a yawn. The sheer volume of baby-related gifts was starting to feel overwhelming. It wasn't that I didn't appreciate the thoughtfulness, but the endless stream of tiny clothes, rattles, and bassinets was beginning to feel a bit repetitive.

He whispers while giving me a quick peck on the lips. "Sweetheart I have your smoothie if you want it." I hear Tristan say. Letting out a squeal I make grabby hands at him. Chuckling he hands me my drink. We make our way to the hallway where our lockers are noticing that everyone is here and all the girls have some kind of fast food drink. Rachel has Starbucks, Courtney has a McDonald's shake and Mia has a Burger King shake. I wiggle around in Tysons arms immediately asking to be put down. He complies easily giving my butt a squeeze.

she said and I sat beside her. "Baby will come when he thinks the time is right, sweetheart,” I said. "But please I don’t want to have milk,” she pleaded. "Okay let's do this, if you drink this I will give you a chocolate which Mom bought for you,” I said. "Mom came? When?" she asked. "Few hours ago. You were sleeping so she asked me not to disturb you,” I said. "She prepared homemade chocolates for you,” I told her as I gave her the glass of milk and went to bring chocolates.

I opened my mouth to call Dominic's name, but what came out was a newborn's cry. "She's so precious. Let's name her Grace—we'll hope our little girl grows up safe and loved." The crying stopped abruptly. I stared in bewilderment at the couple before me. The memories began to fade. I smiled and reached out my arms to embrace them both.