Blueberry Pie Elf Novels & Stories

He said as I went out of his office. I drove back to the house, with the intention of making the same food I made for her, last night. Afterall, she only asked me to recreate the moment. It wasn’t bad if I made the same food. As I got inside the house, I was surprised by what I saw. An elf, had come to help me with just what I needed. Although, the food seemed to be for one person. Was it because I had only Caramel in mind?

"I just thought that you'd like to be there when Santa comes in the morning." Her eyebrows shot up, almost into her hairline. "But hasn't Santa already come?" Taren smiled, trying not to laugh at her comical expression. "Yes, once. But this year, he's making a second trip on the way back to the North Pole." He let out a deep breath as he led her toward Santa's Café. "I thought that since I was working this year, and we're celebrating tonight- I just thought we'd do it up right. When I left, Mom and Abby were making Christmas cookies."

Now that I think about it, I really don't remember the last time I was like this in complete peace, where nothing could disturb me or even change my mood, so laughing tonight undoubtedly became one of the best medicines ever created capable of even removing, although it had been for a short time the weight of the so uncertain and busy life. I could say that even being with them the time seemed not to pass so quickly, it is as if the very essence of it froze and disappeared with it every feature of gloom, a feeling that intensified even more after I bit a piece of the blueberry pie that had been thrown especially by Emma's hands. Its unique and indescribable flavor was difficult not to detect

Because their parents wasn't home? "Hello cutie, what are you making?" Carl said to her and walked to the fridge. He brought out the left over beer from the fridge and served himself. "Good morning, Carl" Elsa said. She turned backing him as she starts transferring the pasta from the pot to her plate. She brought out some apple and put it inside the blender. She had changed her mind to have apple juice instead of Orange juice. She felt nervous knowing Carl's eyes were on her , She will be done soon.

Kieran shifted his gaze forward and replied calmly, "No reason." Blaze had only just recovered after several days of rest. On his first visit to Phantomford, he ate as if he had never eaten before. "Seraphina, try this. It's really good!" The young man handed her a moonberry pie in excitement. "I didn't expect a wraith to be this good at baking." Seraphina took a bite. It nearly melted in her mouth, leaving a sweet fragrance behind. She nodded as she ate. "It's delicious."

Aby tried a piece and he nodded her head in satisfaction. "This is delicious, ma'am. And you said you couldn't cook?" "I, uh, watched my friend while he was making it and remembered what he said while he was processing it," Sarena said groggily. Blueberry pie is a food that Morgan often makes because he knows Sarena likes it. He once taught Sarena when he made it. After finishing the pie, Sarena went up to her room and took a shower, then changed into comfortable clothes. She went back down to the dining room to have dinner with Aby and chatted about some general things while helping Aby wash her food, then went back to the room.

"Hello Mr., Arden." Eli held his hand out to Arden. Arden chuckled as he was surprised by the action. He took the child's hand in his own and shook it. "Pleasure to meet you, Elijah." Arden said. "Since you’re a friend of momma's you can call me Eli." Eli said as he dropped his hand. He turned to Aurora and asked. "Can Arden come with us to get caramel apples?" Aurora nodded her head slightly and Eli grabbed Arden's hand once more and began to pull him towards the booths. "You are going to love them. The apples are good, and the caramel is warm." Arden smiled at Aurora as Eli pulled him through the crowd.

the girl said and walked beside Jin. Jin smiled. “Okay!” he said without any thought. The two kids arrived where Amelia and Damian were, along with Arthur, Zelena, and their 12-year-old daughter, Rea. “Your pie remains the best, Mrs. Castillo” Rea commented as she took a bite of the blueberry pie that Amelia baked herself. “Thank you,” Amelia said with a bright smile. “What about my pie?” Zelena said while pretending to be hurt. “Mother, your pie may not be the best but your cheesecakes will forever be my favorite!” Rea said and hugged her beloved mother.

Since we all need some foods anyway, we stopped by for a take away, but still, once I step into the restaurant everyone went silence. “HONEY!!!!…5 Meat pies, 5 Blueberry Pies and 10 dinner sets to go right now!!!…by the way, Your Highness..you know, today Madame Minister Andrea come and told me that you will be coming here to the town…so she reminded me to prepared you..your favourite strawberry pies~…I’m gonna put that in your order too…also, don’t pay for it…these strawberry pies is from me…”.(Aunty Beth)

The moment he'd said them, I swore someone had switched out the man I knew with some strange creature. “Aren’t all of my ideas superb?” Elliot quipped, watching me with a smile on his face. Standing on my tip-toes, I pushed a blueberry into his mouth, causing his eyes to widen, “See?!” “I’m just shocked you’d stick those dirty fingers into my mouth,” Elliot shook his head in mock irritation, “But the blueberry is delicious.” “Such a pain in the ass.” Elliot winked, “You knew what you were signing up for.”