Candy Aesthetic Novels & Stories

His deep, sparkling eyes shone like stars in the sky. "It's a reward!" The brightly wrapped candy exuded an irresistible charm, which made it clear that the candy must be incredibly sweet. Catherine hadn't expected that one day, someone would be concerned about her finding a pill bitter and would prepare a candy in advance. A subtle smile flashed across her beautiful eyes. Catherine unwrapped the candy and placed the pink confection in her mouth. After savoring it for a moment, she gave her assessment. "It's sweet." On her usually aloof and composed face, a faint and radiant smile appeared.

Asty glanced over to the Instructor and found him, smiling pleasantly at her. "You seem nervous," Yuran handed over a piece of candy. "I hope this eases you a bit." Asty smiled at him and took the candy from his palms. "Thank you, Sir." It was a piece of honey flavored chews. A confectionary sweet made from sugar cane, sweetened milk, eggs and of course- honey. In Chesterfawn, it was customary to bring a candy along with your travels. It relieves stress and entertains you a bit during a long ride. However it is noted that sweets are usually found more in the cities and capitals, and only the fortunate could buy a pack of these candies.

“Well.... At least they didn’t paint the outside pink too.” “No, but baby blue isn’t a vibe anyone wants either. Looks like someone threw up cotton candy all over this place. What kind of insane woman chose this visual assault? She must have been a circus freak in a past life.” “Or a candy vendor. A crazy one,” I muttered.

"I wrote this. I used the pencil. This was supposed to be real!" The little girl with the blue balloon giggled. The sound was like silver bells, but it made my skin crawl. She skipped through the chocolate-mud, her white dress staying perfectly clean. "The Shareholders love 'Realism,' Kaima," she said, popping a small chocolate bubble with her toe. "But they don't like the *uncomfortable* parts of realism. They want the 'Aesthetic' of struggle, but with the comfort of a dessert. It's called 'Gourmet Survival.' It's trending on the Lunar Colonies right now."

She didn't think that Kenneth was so thoughtful, he prepared everything she needed for the event. After about two hours Candy could barely recognize herself in front of the mirror. Her make-up is not thick, her make-up just brings out her natural beauty. Her over-shoulder straight hair is slightly curled at the ends to add an elegant look. Candy thinks that her new look made her as if like one of the socialites, she also looks like a celebrity. Maybe Kenneth was embarrassed to bring her with her current appearance so he did everything to change her look to be glamorous and make her fit his appearance.

Hearing his agreement, I immediately opened the package, took out two candies, gave him one, and put one in my own mouth. My god, so sour! "Wait!" I quickly stopped him, "It's a bit sour." I said with a furrowed brow. "I can see that." Aiden moved past my hand and put the candy directly in his mouth. I saw a hint of amusement flash in his eyes. It was indeed very sour, but the emotion in his eyes was more complex. The desire and restraint in his gaze made my heart race. At this moment, the candy in my mouth began to turn sweet after the initial sourness passed. This sweetness was different from usual—perhaps because the previous sourness made this sweetness more surprising.

Candy walks through the door in a red silk gown with a slit so far up the side it doesn’t stop till right above her hip. I’m positive women don’t understand how powerful they actually are. If they did, they would run the world by now. The scent of her COCO Chanel perfume draws me in, and I can’t help but feel let down that she doesn’t smell as good as Ava. My mental disappointment doesn’t stop my raging erection though, as I swoop in and draw Candy in close.

It is a small space with shelf-covered walls. There are glass bowls on the shelves, each one of them containing different colors of sweets. Lemon-shaped yellow candies, caramel-flavored sticks, colorful lollipops, red and white sugar canes...Candace enjoys the view and looks at them with enthusiasm. This is a delightful opportunity to act like a little girl who needs her daddy to take care of her. "Ah, sir! They look incredible." She bites her bottom lip and turns around to face the man who watches her intensely. "May I try one of them?"

" We all laugh at her. Candy has never had eyes for anyone but Austin, and as much as I know she would never do anything, it just goes to show just how gorgeous Ghost really is. His tall, dark, and secretive expressions just call on a girl. He make look scary on the outside, but I've had hundreds of conversations with him. He's sweet as hell but hard and deep. It's quite a contradiction. "Candy, you sure you don't want any wine? I've never known you not to drink some when we all get together." Candice blushes at Shawna's question causing me to narrow my eyes on her. Hmmm. "No, I'm good. Just not feeling it today." "You're no fun." Lyla smirks towards her. "Are you worried about Austin?" I as

It still appeared seedy and cheap, and I wondered if it was the same inside. Approaching the building, I watched as women in tiny dresses piled inside, clothing that barely covered their sexiest parts. I stood and observed, my keen sense sniffing the air gently, and I caught the particularly attractive scent of one woman as she walked by. Her hair smells like coconut, while her skin…I sniffed the air once more, like candy. That would be what I call her, Candy.