Blueberry Charlie Chocolate Factory Novels & Stories

The lock she had targeted just fluttered back into her face. Teresa’s serene gaze settled on a tray of lemon cookies; their raspberry glaze was glistening with a mix of a frosty outer layer and the edible glitter that Charlotte had found in a back shelf. “I think we would like two dozen of those, please.” Charlotte’s smile shot into a genuine one, and she rushed to locate a travel box. “These are my favorites,” Lotte stuttered, hurrying to get the cookies packaged and yet also minding to handle them with care. “I am thinking of doing some blueberry cookies tomorrow, with a dark cherry glaze… In case you want to come back.”

Noah chuckled. “Of course my boy, we'll do whatever you want.” Charlene, who had been standing there and staring at them and smiling finally decided to say something. “Does anyone want hot chocolate? It's getting cold outside.” “I want one!” Harry screamed. “I'll have one too.” Noah nodded and Charlene giggled before disappearing into the tiny kitchen. The shed was a bit far from the city, it was a small building with two rooms and a small living room. It was warm and cozy, and Charlene thought it was good enough for them to lay low for a while; and to execute her plan.

Dylan, Noah and Wren saw his smile and knew that while this place was fun for Jill, it was so much more to Charles. “I have what you need. The factory is at the heart of the main town. Just head down these stairs and go straight and you should eventually find it. Also, I’m supposed to give you a box of doughnuts each. There’s 10 in each box. That’s a Tech Town dozen by the way.” Charles said. “Are you not going to give us any ominous warning before you go this time? It’s become a bit of a trademark from you now.” Dylan asked.

He thought of how Charlie fought, thus he said to Phil, “Find out who this Charlie guy is. He seems alright and very skillful. The seven of you should learn from him.” “Don’t worry, Steve is already checking him. With his skills, he should be able to find Charlie’s address,” assured Phil. The Chernys always liked to be acquainted with kind and powerful people, just like Charlie. Thinking of Charmine, Phil scoffed, “Dad, don’t you ever bring that kind of woman to our training base again. She dirties our place!” Hugh did not speak—he agreed with that. The car pulled over at Guy’s house. Different from other mansions, Guy’s house was a simple one-story house in plain white.

Cheeto's scarf made her feel warmer than her brother's jacket did. She took the route she walked on earlier with Cheeto and arrived at her favorite bakery. The smell of freshly baked churros made her stomach grumble the moment she opened the glass door. She was met with the waitress's smiling face as she approached the trays displayed near the glass walls on the right side of the store. She ordered ten slices of Ethan's favorite garlic bread and a dozen chocolate macarons to pig on later. She thanked the staff and exited the store, the cold wind hugging her petite figure almost immediately.

"Look at my big mouth! Let's talk business. Bro, could you come with me to the den again? Strange thing about that place - after winning a few thousand my first time, I never won again until you showed up. How about this: we split the winnings fifty-fifty? Just help a brother out!" He wore a fawning smile, but Zachary asked distractedly, "You still have money to gamble?" "Got a thousand left in my pocket, but that's off-limits. When my next paycheck comes, I can gamble again!" "Where do you work?" Zachary asked. Charlie didn't hide it. "The Sanders factory! The biggest one in West Ridge. Though it hasn't lived up to that name in recent years. Still, headquarters definitely won't abandon it."

“The future Beta. And a white wolf to boot. Your future pups will be quite beautiful with Charlie’s chocolate coloring and Zak’s reddish hue. The three of you will make wonderful parents.” My mouth drops open and I hear Charlie squeak out, “Our future… pups!” Just then, the kettle begins to whistle. Lucille stands and walks towards the stove. Taking the kettle off, she pulls down three mugs and starts to pour. “Just in time,” she says. Sneaking a look at Charlie and me, she adds, “I think that we might need to make these coffees Irish, if we are to talk any further, hmmm?” Still staring where she was sitting, I absently nod my head. “Good plan, Lucille.”

Gummy worms, jelly beans, lollipops, M&Ms, skittles—if it's sweet, it was there in a jar. What in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory is going on here? The carpet was that same awful bubblegum-pink shade. The windows were the only normal-looking part of the office. Everything else was over the top and unorthodox. “Hello, I'm Dr. Blake Nelson.” My eyes trailed to meet chocolate-coloured ones. Dark hair cascaded down past her shoulders. She had on a white coat, but I saw the casual clothes underneath. She stretched her hand and offered me juju-beans, I shook my head no. I was too busy staring at her.

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

In the meantime, Jasmine was contentedly snapping pictures with his phone, entirely absorbed and oblivious to the fact that Charlene was only a short distance away. Hey there, want to buy some candied apples? "Charlene turned around. The glossy, vibrant red of the candied apples caught her eye, and she felt a little tug at her heart. It had been ages since she last had one. With that thought, she glanced over at Jasmine. Sure enough, Jasmine was happily munching away on her own candied apple.