Applejack X Caramel Novels & Stories

The only difference between hers and his dish was his omelet was five eggs. As Alexandra sits at the breakfast bar, Jeremy asks her if she wants coffee and how she likes her coffee. She replied, “I don’t suppose you keep a stock of ridiculously sweet coffee creamer? Just judging by the healthy spread.” She laughed to herself, a slight rose dusting her cheeks, considering how excited she gets at the sweet seasonal flavors during the year. Jeremy smiles and responds, “ I only have one ridiculously sweet coffee creamer, which is Bailey’s coffee creamer non-alcoholic triple sweet cream. Would that work for you? “

Phew. - At the store. There is this sweet cake I love, i invested in it as Eldora Maine. It has a range of flavors and colors and shapes. My favorite is the rabbit shaped apple buttercream strawberry flavor. I hope the store has it. Since this is my first time using the mall located on campus grounds, I take my time browsing through all the other stores before I finally make my way to the convenience store. Stocked up to the brim with different kinds of food, candy and necessities but nothing catches my attention.

He chuckled as he handed me the next muffin. "I need coffee to wash this deliciousness down. What's this one?" I asked as I waved him back toward my room. "That is a coffee carrot crumble muffin. Same crunchy effect as the apple one, but with coffee instead of cinnamon and as you can see it's a carrot cake based muffin." He told me as I opened my door so we could go inside. "Seriously dude? You're not gonna share with the rest of us?" Jared Malcolm, the Alpha in the room to my left said as I held the door open for Eddie.

Jackson loves nothing more than junk food, and I long ago learned that if you ply him with it before the shopping excursion, then he will happily sit for as long as he takes to eat it while I shop in peace. “Lead the way Lady Camilla. I heard they have two new flavours this week at Ample Hills Creamery to try.” He knows it’s my favourite parlour in Midtown Manhattan and is close to some of my usual boutiques. Killing three birds with one stone. Satisfying my shopping and junk food cravings and taking my mind off Master Carrero and tonight’s date.

"Venti caramel ribbon crunch frappuccino, extra banana, extra sprinkles, extra caramel, extra whipped cream, extra ice, extra cinnamon topping, and seven pumps of black caramel sauce." Zoe looked at Sara, who was ordering a colorful drink, with her mouth wide open. She only needed two words to order her drink earlier: warm Americano. The barista behind the counter remained unfazed; she was accustomed to such situations. She even smiled as she handed Sara her vibrant order and Zoe's plain black one.

Kurt said and Annika just agreed, they all pile into Kurt's car, and he drives them to his house and back to his office. Kurt was back in the office and had tons of paperwork to do and documents to review about the current project he was working on. He called Jasper and told him that he needed a refreshment. Jasper went out and got him Iced Caramel Macchiato. It's a vanilla-flavored espresso drink with cold milk, ice, and a drizzle of caramel. ‘You should be needing one of these Sir Kurt. It seems that you’re struggling a lot lately with the project.” Jasper concernedly said as he handed him the refreshment.

I wasn't sure what he wanted. Seeing me confused, he looked appalled and exasperated. I lifted my shoulders in a shrug, only to be nudged by Arte. "Give a sweet to Ace. He likes these milk caramels the most," her voice was soft, a small smile turning up the corners of her lips.

I laughed she must got some major tea if we need to have food and listen All the teenagers decided to go up to Cams room and eat our food, it was only me Te, Cam, Sam, Kayla and Jon Kay and Jon are Te and Cams cousins. "ite girl now spill the beans" I said cause I was tired of the suspense. "okay okay so like on my second week of college I went shopping for supplies and I met this tall cute caramel daddy at the store, we get to talking he tell me his name Jalen and he in his second semester at a college not to far from mine, anyway we chitchat for a bit then we exchange numbers long story shortened we go on dates have fun blasé blasé two weeks later I come to his crib we kissing and--"

Baskets of cornbread; some plain, some speckled with jalapeños, were stacked high, the golden squares oozing honey where it had dripped between them. Further down, whole trout lay on cedar planks, their skin charred in places, flaking apart at the lightest touch. Bowls of jewel-toned berry preserves gleamed beside tiered stands of apple pies dusted with cinnamon so fine it clung to the air. And at the far end, a cluster of steaming mugs released the rich, spiced scent of cider, threaded with clove and orange peel. It was the kind of spread that could make anyone feel welcome, anyone feel part of the pack, if they weren’t standing there thinking about someone they cared about being kept from

Ayla sat next to Rhobart on a rock, and he gave her a plate of food. Her eyes went wide. “Where did you get the fresh fruit?” Ayla asked while grabbing a grape. “Daya was kind enough to offer us some.” Ayla looked at the tree. “Thank you for sharing your food with us!” The Tree Spirit said nothing, but a soft breeze touched her cheek. When Ayla finished all the fruit on her plate, Rhobart gave her some sweets in the form of stars and moons made from marzipan and caramel. “Did you buy them from the traveling merchant?” she asked, and he nodded. She put a sweet in her mouth and closed her eyes while she savored its taste. “Sweets made from marzipan and caramel are my favorite,” she told him.