Synonyms For Sweetie Novels & Stories

I replied proudly to them. "Are you sure you can't fall in love with her? That girl is good and kind," Triztan said. Well, Angel is really beautiful, sexy, and kind but I won't like her anymore. "No! I was just forced to be sweet to her because of your antics," I replied annoyed. "It looks like Angel enjoys what you're doing before, but don't you feel quilt for playing with her feelings?" James ask. At least he has a point but I don't care about what he's going to say.

“You got it, and you, sweetheart? What will you be having?” Sweetheart. I know this isn’t Kansas and she doesn’t mean anything negative by the endearment, but a woman calling another woman sweetheart in the South is an insult. Like saying “bless your heart” or “I’ll pray for you”. I smile tightly, trying to snuff out the aggravation building in me. I’m sure it is coming from Rick’s teasing more than her unoffensive remark. “Smash burger with everything on it, extra tomatoes. And can I get a sweet tea?”

I was starting to feel that numbing layer over everything inside of me, a self-preservation thing no doubt, so I didn’t break from everything I had been trying to bottle up inside. “It’s just a term of endearment. Like when you call someone sweetie.” “So it means sweetie?” “Well, no. Not directly. It’s just the feeling of the term. It actually translates to, uh, little paw?” “Like a dog’s foot?” That didn’t sound endearing at all. “Like when you see cute little tracks on the ground, and think to yourself, awe, I bet a creature with cute little paws made those tracks.” “Sounds like you have a foot fetish,” I murmured against my knees.

She huffed and narrowed her eyes at him. "Aww!, sweetheart, you look so cute in anger," Tristan said. Amy gave him toothy smile which was sarcastic and asked, "How do you know I possess a sweetheart? It can be bitter as well." Tristan grinned and said, "Ahh...then show me that bitter heart. sweethot." Sweet hot? "Ah...of course, it will burn you alive, you calotes." She said, smirking. "Uffff...this hotness, sweethot." Tristan pouted.

With an affectionate tone, he asked, “Mommy, are you tired?” “Of course.” “Wait till Youyou grows up, and then Youyou will be the one to carry mommy!” Yuna grinned, “Okay! Youyou is really mommy’s considerate little sweetheart!” The little boy elevated his palm-sized face and asked with a blank look. “Mommy, what’s a little sweetheart?” “It’s… a very heartwarming person – a person that makes people feel warm.” “Oh! Then, Youyou will only be warm to mommy and no one else!” Youyou sweetly rounded his pink lips, cupped her face, and – mwah! – gave a smack on her lips.

Eva’s face was flushed from being drunk, and she was stumbling about slightly. It made her look alluring. Nathan took a gentle breath. He sat next to her, looking serious. “What do you want from me?” His voice was elegant and husky. It sounded like a cello that pulled on her heartstrings. Eva's heart thumped faster, and the look in her eyes became mistier. “Nathan.” “Call me ‘Sweetie’.” Sweetie? Eva shook her head vigorously. “No, I won’t.”

My friends shot me questioning glances, but I ignored them, especially when Josh responded to my message. Josh Rain: I remember one time Sissy said she wanted Rodnie to call her like that (laugh emoji). She said "honey" means that in Korean. I felt my cheeks blush again after Josh's reply. I quickly took a sip of water when I choked on my food. "Are you okay, Yannie?" Jomar quickly asked, handing me a glass of water. I took it and drank. "Why do you use your cellphone while eating?" Jomar scolded me, causing my three friends to pause and look at us.

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****

“Sweetie, іt’ѕ a dеаl.” “Cаn you nоt саll me sweetie?” I аѕkеd frоwnіng, already hаtіng thе nаmе. Hе pouted іn рrоtеѕt. I guess thаt was hіѕ thіng. “Whу? It’ѕ сhаrmіng.” I rоllеd mу еуеѕ in irritation. “It’ѕ annoying, and I hаtе sickly pet nаmеѕ.”

"Tell me, which one was the sweetest?" I chuckled, rubbing my finger on my jaw at her question. "They are all sweet in their own way" She thought about my sentence, her eyes narrowed at me "Tell me," she moved her pretty face close to me "What are the things that makes a girl sweet to you?" She whispered, her eyes having a naughty twinkle. I chuckled again. What a question. "What makes a girl sweet to me" I hummed "Her stamina, her style, her voice, her words"