Blissful Burger Novels & Stories

A few minutes later, he returned with a tray carrying two burgers, a pile of fries, and two milkshakes. “They have the best burgers in New York City,” he said, sliding one of the plates in front of me. “Too bad I won’t be eating it.” He blinked. “What?” “It’s late, and this,” I gestured to the burger, “is unhealthy. I’m not ruining my night for a food coma.” Nate leaned back, a teasing grin on his face. “Unhealthy? El, it’s one burger. One bite won’t kill you.” I crossed my arms. “Pass.”

he added. "Hello Darcys! Welcome!." she welcomed us with a smile. So Jim is a loyal customer here, no wonder he's so fat. Jim ordered for us, he ordered 9 burgers. "There, it's their best selling burger and my favorite, 3 for you, 3 for you". Jim while distributing the burgers. "What the, Jim, you expect us to eat this all? This burgers are massive, one is enough for me" Billy was shocked by the amount of burgers in his plate. Even me, this burgers is big as BigMac at McDonald's, I can't eat this all.

“Don’t worry, that’s what’s her usual face every time. It doesn’t mean your employees’ designs weren’t good.” Mrs. Vega was startled and snapped her gaze at the young man. His name is Evan, and he introduced himself as Yumena’s suitor. Somehow, she felt a little relieved at Evan’s words. “Thank you.” She smiled and glanced at Yumena. “You two looked good together.” Evan chuckled and scratched the back of his head, feeling slightly embarrassed. “I heard that often. Thank you, madam.”

The symphony of flavors dances upon her taste buds, transcending her into a world of pure bliss. Not one to shy away from bold flavors, Beatrice steers her breakfast adventure towards The Spicy Shack, a hidden gem renowned for its fiery morning delights. With a daring spirit, she orders a plate of huevos rancheros, adorned with zesty salsa and a sprinkle of fiery jalapeños. As the heat builds in her mouth, a twinkle of satisfaction lights up her eyes, knowing she has conquered yet another culinary challenge.

She gave another small smile and looked away. He gave a smile in response. “You’re welcome, Miss Jackson.” The car fell into silence once more. After driving another 20 minutes, they arrived at a 5-star hotel; Bliss. When they approached the building, Derreck got out of the car first and guided Leah in. They walked into the building through the revolving doors and approached the front counter. The woman behind the desk eyed Leah suspiciously, but didn’t allow it to be shown on her face. “Welcome to Bliss, my name is Ashley, how long will you be staying with us?”

“These burgers are premium wagyu beef, like I’m ready to sell my soul to the devil for it.” “That’s exactly what he is,” Ethan said, speaking through an already full mouth. “Don’t fall into temptation, Dav.” “Look who’s talking,” she said, taking a bite of the burger herself. “You guys are impossible,” I said. A moment passed. Then Davina nudged me. “Aren’t you hungry?” “No.” “Come on, take one. For science.” I sighed and opened a container. It was glorious. Sweet, juicy, rich. My shoulders relaxed. I bit down and closed my eyes.

The doorbell rang, and Jane went to get the delivery. She particularly wanted a burger today. The masseur became even more confused. "Is a burger better than the Summit?" Jane nodded. "The Summit was bought by my ex. With the label of ‘ex’, I feel it’s much worse than a burger." The masseur understood and nodded vigorously. "I’ll help you finish it all. We can’t waste food." Jane gave a thumbs-up. Unexpectedly, the doorbell rang again.

She raised a knuckle to the end of her nose. “You might want to watch your scent. This is Central Park, but you’re still going to get a nose full of the city, no matter what. I’m out on the island, and we still get city fumes from time to time, even with the ocean breeze as a filter,” Jaylon said, nodding. The waitress walked over with her pen and pad. “What can I get you?” Becca gave the menu a cursory glance. “I’ll have the Boathouse burger, medium rare, with hand-cut potato fries and a Blue Moon beer with an extra slice of orange.”

“You’re so smart, Rihanna. That mind of yours won’t let up until I tell you everything, will it?” She smiled. “I love that you get me.” He kissed her. “Let’s talk over dinner. How about burgers? This place look good?” He pointed to Bubbleburger, a restaurant just up from where they stood on Le Conte Place. He was starving now that they weren’t fighting anymore. “It’s perfect. French fries and burgers are perfect. Let’s go.” He led her there and opened the door for her. She made a beeline for a corner, pale green booth and sat down without ceremony.

She turned back, raising an eyebrow as Lila peeked out from the door frame, looking slightly sheepish. “Can you bring me something from Quick Bites when you come back?” Lila asked, naming a fast-food chain that had gained a cult following in the city for its greasy but delicious burgers and loaded fries. “I haven’t had it in forever, and I’ve been craving it like crazy.” Annabelle let out a soft laugh, shaking her head. “Seriously? You vanish from the city, get to go live by the ocean, and that is what you miss?” Lila grinned. “Don’t judge me. Their spicy mayo hits different.”