Terms Of Endearment 2 Novels & Stories

He let out a long breath and pulled her more to him unless they both were hugging each other. “Just one more minute, cupcake.” Elara frowned. Cupcake? Aiden used to call her that in school. He stopped using the endearment after marriage. She could feel his warm breath against the skin of her nape. “Aiden,” she whispered. “Hmm?” it felt like he had gone to sleep. “Your time is up,” she said gently. This time he didn’t argue and stepped back. His eyes were still roaming at her face. “Should I buy you a tab?” He pointed towards the tab with the tilt of his face, “You can note down anything and it will stay with you.”

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.

Thomas said it while wiping her tears. "Thank you my love Thomas, I love you too so much already that my heart is so full of love and care in you now. And now that we are finished pledging our love to each other, can we eat now love." She said using the endearment that she want to used calling at him now. "Okay, if that's my Queen wants, her servant must be follow." He's saying it and about to turn when he get back again... "Wait sweetie what did you say, the last one?" He said in a happy btone again.

Don't you have any intimate titles between you young couples? Cassie froze. It was not within her understanding. 'Oh, it's a baby, darling, sweetie.' 'Pooh!' Cassie almost choked on her water. 'Aren't these titles... a little too... excessive?' Cassie twitched the corner of her mouth and did not know what to do. Mrs. Wen patted the back of her hand and patiently explained, 'No, that's just right. Aren't all young people in love like this nowadays? When your Uncle Smith was dating me, he called me darling every day.'

It just felt too awkward for her to call him by his name that soon. "Honey Bun?" Dionysus immediately looked in Zoey's direction. "What?" Zoey felt like dying in embarrassment but she still continued. "Baby Love? Tater tot? Hubba Bubba?" "What are you trying to say, witch?" "Ohh. Seems like Zoey was making you pick her endearment for you, kiddo." "Stud Muffin? Lover Boy? Captain Hottie Pants?" The old Chevalier laughed at the last one. "I like that, darling."

“Meg.” James sat down next to her and hugged her silently. He said nothing for a long time. Words were not necessary. She snuggled into his chest, smelling the scent of cologne and tobacco. And they stood like that, James, Meg, and the broken tiara, listening to the buzz coming from the party. She felt his fingers slide down her back, and a shiver ran through her body, and she shivered involuntarily. The band began to play a quieter tune.

So I look away. “See? Even you can’t resist this charm. Next you call his name and spice it up with an endearment.” Endearment? Apart from the ‘My Alpha’ and ‘My Luna’ Jude and I call each other, we really don’t do endearment. Or maybe we have not gotten to that stage. But if I’m to give him one, what will it be? My love? My strong man? The love of my life? My man with the enchanting eyes that drew me in from the first day he set his eyes on me?

Love. END

He closes the door in her face just as she's about to say something. I tisk at him. "That was sort of rude honey." He rears back and I bite back a laugh. "What? You don't like honey? How about baby? No?" He starts to look a little flustered and I smile in triumph. "You don't like terms of endearment even from your fiance?" "It was unexpected. Is it needed?" He seems genuinely confused. "It's pretty normal for couples. Your parents never used them?" He shakes his head and moves over to the coffee table.

He said making her heart skip from the endearment he used on her. "Did you just..." She hiccuped. Somehow he always found a way to make her nervous around him, either from his words or his touch. "Call me something like baby or my love or sweetheart, you know call me something better," He said with a glint of smile on his face. Ella coughed, trying to supress her laughter. "You can laugh you know, no need to choke yourself," Francis said with a smug look. "We are not even dating yet you want me to use an endearment on you? Seriously?" She scoffed, folding her arms underneath her breast.