Brownies Elves の小説・ストーリー

When everyone glanced curiously at me, I motioned between Camille and myself, explaining, “Yeah, we’re lost over here. We all started this conversation together, so you can’t just go off and leave us out of what sounds like the most interesting part. Now. What the hell are you guys talking about with Halloween and Maleficent and yellow Power Ranger costumes?” “Oh, that’s easy to explain,” Shaw answered. “Nash—er, Ezra—Iz’s brother, threw a Halloween party at JFI, the company—” “Yeah, yeah.” I waved a hand. “The company he runs with Kaitlynn’s evil stepmother. I got that part.”

​ Ava gasped with delight, clapping her hands, “Is that what I think it is?” ​ A mischievous grin spread across Bren’s face as Ava grabbed the package and ripped it open, “You think I’d come here with inferior goods? You deserve only the best for your big day!” ​ Ava barely acknowledged the sweet sentiment as she flung open the Tupperware container in her hands and took in the gooey, chocolatey, amazing-ness lying within, “Your mom’s fudge brownies!” Ava had one in her mouth practically before she’d had the conscious thought to take a bite. She sighed an affirming moan, as the brownie practically melted in her mouth, “How are they this good, every single time?”

The place where they were hidden was named Unoholm and what is left of it still stands. The vast knowledge of the elves worked in their favor for a while, but the Darkened one, clever in all things evil, started converting captured elves into dark elves, darkening their souls and twisting them up physically. The dark elves proved very useful to him, he almost brought the mighty Elven lands to their knees.

Ithel, who had picked up on Calla's tricks earlier, dreaded what his wife had in store. On the plate was a rolled cake with chocolate cream covered in clear liquid. Beside the cake rested a small creature. The tiny reptile was supposed to be a fire lizard that set the liquid aflame and created a smoky taste in the cake. It was an elven specialty. Princess Calla had made one slight change. Instead of a fire lizard, she had swapped the creature for a similar one which mischievous elven boys use to trick their mothers. The servant came up alongside the Empress, ready to place the tray between her and the Queen. However, the poor elf did not see the thorn that Aurora had swept out of her chair.

HAZEL - Thank you for shopping at Waldorfs, return soon and have a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year!" Chirps the cashier, clad in a Santa Elf costume. Katie, Arielle, and I exit the upscale retail shop, carrying fancy plastic bags thickened with purchased merchandise. Huxley and a dozen undercover Molotov Mafia members trailing closely behind us.

Today, she was going to take matters into her own hands and ensure that Andrew would be hers, no matter the cost. Elvie knew that Andrew had a weakness for chocolate cake and matcha coffee, so she decided to make her move at a local café. She ordered a slice of chocolate cake and a cup of matcha coffee, making sure to discreetly add the potion to both. As the liquid potion blended into the coffee, it took on a faint greenish hue, almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

The counter looked like a sugar explosion bowls, spoons, chocolate chips everywhere. Hannah walked in and her eyes went wide and she tried to mask the amusement on her face. “Okay,” he said, looking up with a grin, “don’t panic, but I think I may have broken your oven timer.” Amelia gasped in mock horror. “Elijah! The kitchen!” Andrew laughed so hard he nearly dropped his backpack. “You look like a snowman!” Elijah held up his hands in surrender. “Guilty as charged. But, in my defense, these brownies will be worth it.”

I rolled my eyes when he glanced at me. "We're done!" Ravnal said happily as soon as he closed the oven. "What is that?" Ravaniel asked in a lazy tone, almost annoyed. "Brownies. This is only for Nathrelya. You can't have it." Ravnal smirked. My cheeks flushed. "Tss." My mood was ruined again when I saw his reaction. When he left the dining area, I was more than happy. When the brownies were cooked, we waited until they cooled down before Ravnal cut them into bite size.

School went great and I went straight to the farm. “Hey Ela, so I had a fucking favor to ask. Could you please also make some brownies today? Their April’s favorite and she will fucking love me if I bring her some. Her hormones are all over the place today. Please don’t fucking tell her I said anything or she’ll cry or kill me, I honestly don’t fucking know.” Cyrus said as I opened the door. I laughed, “brownies are no problem. We’ll make some. Did you tell Ariel I was coming?”

I can tell this is not who we were expecting. “What are you three doing here?” Nate asked. “We have some information that might be helpful,” Xaydyn says. “Thre three of us were out getting ice cream and visiting some relatives over in Rome when we heard a few people walking about needed more blood samples and sending more creatures to take the woman and her daughter. I was able to sneak some pictures of these people and I can tell you that they were elves, but not like the elves that we have seen before. These elves had a weird glow to them and they were more big and bulky than the elves we are used to seeing.” Jordyn explained.