Sweets Story Novels & Stories

he noticed. “I really am ok… Let's change the subject,” I proposed, painting a grin on my face, “Why don't you tell me… what your company does?” “Actually… I make sweets,” he stated, unexpectedly. I burst out laughing. The comparison between him selling candies, and Hiro selling weapon seemed seriously odd.

“Weren’t you mad at me? I’ve no clue if you’re in the mood for it.” Putting down the bouquet, he went over, propped both his arms on the arms of the chair, and said softly, "Let me hear it.” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she said with a smile, “I wanted to buy something to make you happy on my way here. So, I went into a store and planned to buy you some candy. “The owner exaggerated that his candies are the sweetest things in the world. I refused to buy anything from him because I knew he was lying. You’re the sweetest thing in the world.”

“He intends to spirit me away—just the two of us. I spent until the witching hour scouring the most secluded villas. Is it strange that I don't care where we land? I simply need him to be present.” I reached for the jar of sweets I’d scavenged from the market and tossed a handful into my mouth, turning back to my work. My heart wasn't in the brushstrokes; my soul was already leagues away. “What are you consuming?” “Sweets. I stopped at the market last night for cooling cream and honey-filled pastries, and these caught my eye.” “Serena, that’s a five-pound sack of sugar.” “Three,” I corrected, grinning around a mouthful. “The pear-scented ones are the finest.”

“Are you going to bed, or do you want to hang out for a while?” “We have some ice cream in the fridge and maybe some cake left that you guys came with. Maybe we can eat those?” I replied. “You still have the sweetest tooth.” “I know! But that’s where I get my sweetness from.” I giggled in a hushed way. “Then I have to feed you those sweets for the rest of our lives, so you will never run out of sweetness….” Rest of our lives. “Then I’ll grow big and diabetic.” “But at least you’re still sweet.”

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.

' With the one in my hands I will complete the quest as soon as possible, I just hope it gives me a lot of rewards ' Vic unsealed the sealed nylon and Spiro was just wondering what Vic was about to do. Vic start pouring the sweets into his mouths. "Hey, is this what you want to show me?! To watch you swallow my Sweets. That's the remnants of all the sweets, And I don't have anything else I could eat before we get back to the village." Spiro complained and stood up from where he was sitting. He went towards the water that was dripping out of the rock, to have a sip and to quench his thirst. After swallowing five bars of Dragon sweets, he was getting tired of it and was very thirsty

I gave her a wink She reached over and pulled open the glove box and squealed. Inside I had hidden a bag of gummy bears and a bag of popcorn for her. “This is why I love you” She sighed as she started to eat her gummy bears. “I cannot believe you bought her snacks, what about the rest of us?” James grumbled “I am not dating, or in love with any of you. Get your own bloody snacks” “Such a mean Alpha” chuckled Steve

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****

“But a promise. You’re mine, Kira Holt. I want the world to know it. Move in officially. Build this life with me—messy family drama, business wars, and all. I’ll protect you. Spoil you. Fuck you senseless every night. And let you stand strong beside me as my equal.” Tears pricked her eyes. She slid the ring onto her finger—it fit perfectly—then kissed him deeply. “Yes, Daddy. I’m all in. Sugar Daddy tastes sweeter than anything I’ve ever known.” Damien’s laugh was dark with promise. He kissed her again, slower, sealing the vow as the jet touched down.

Period. And regarding my promotion slogan ‘No SWEET CANDIES for Kids’, it was only a bed-time story my mom used to tell when I was a kid. Long time ago, I liked to eat sweets. And so, all my baby teeth fell off quickly than she expected. So, to keep me from ruining my newly grown set, my mother told me a story. A frightening story. Thanks to her, I now have clean white buds that I bragged about throughout my teenage years. Yes, I got the beautiful teeth but my day was still ruined!