Candy Outline Novels & Stories

It's indeed dangerous for a little girl like candy to wander alone in the forest. Candy was just twelve years old, her face was nothing like round but oval shaped with her pair of green eyes and not so pointed nose fitted in well with her full lip. If she could only see any blonde hair in a ponytail hairstyle, that's candy. Suddenly, Her foot stumbled upon a thick black object as the adrenaline in her body rushed into her throat. "Fu*k!" She swallowed when she realized what lay before her. "Oh no! Candy!" Her heart accelerated and her eyes narrowed at different angles of the forest.

“It’s no trouble.” We kept working. The sun climbed higher in the sky, beating down on us until my skin felt like it was starting to burn. I had been at it for a while, so I decided to call it a day. I stood, dusting my knees off, then noticed something on the ground next to Lindsey. It was small and wrapped in shiny foil—a candy. My brows lifted. I recognized that brand, and it was expensive, imported from overseas. It was surprising enough to find one in a rogue camp.

he said, pointing his index finger to the food truck. He grabbed her hand and led her to the food truck. There are several cute designs to choose from, each with a different flavor and color of cotton candy. Ella requested a floral design, while Joaquin requested a Disney-inspired design. He could see the excitement in Ella's eyes as she ate the cotton candy as if it were the first time.

She said simply. "Oh okay! Shall we change it then?" She nodded. Candy is more of an introvert than an extrovert, she doesn't talk much. "Come," I said and stood up. "Hector we're coming." I said to him. Candy picked up her tray and stood up too. She smiled as she interlocked our hands and I smiled too as we walked to the counter. I finally have a female bestie but she'll leave soon, either ways am glad I met her.

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?"

There were a variety of tasty candies in their expensive looking wrappers. "How can I take out this candy, Madame Ais?" Maru asked the system. He indicated a candy in the form of an angel. Its name was Fairy Yumyums. He particularly liked this one because the angel was so pretty like his sister, Uwyn. Of course, that may have been an exaggeration and some people might think otherwise. But in Maru's eyes, his mother and sister were the prettiest amongst all women. "You need to use 1 world energy for any item inside the food fabricator, Maru." Madame Ais replied.

' 'Okay, can I hear it? 'I can open the fashion house with two branches, two separate sections. One which will be for children clothing will be labelled Candy's Secret – Happy Rainbow. The other which will be for adults will be named Angel's Wings… No, I will make it three, the Angel's wings will be like a house for costumes, bikinis, and maybe fancy outfits for cops… I don't know. The adult side would be named er…' She tapped her chin again. 'Oh, Coco, help me out here,' she whined. 'How does Candy Queens sounds?' 'Candy Queens? What is the Candy doing there?'

She rushed into the living room, looking around for a glass and quickly getting herself a drink. Renee closed the door after everything was carried inside. "Sit down and catch your breath. Have you eaten?" "Yeah, just had some takeout," Candy replied, putting down her cumbersome backpack before collapsing on the couch, her limbs spread limply while she stared at the ceiling. "Shit, I'm so dead…" "That much stuff is definitely going to be taxing," Renee smiled. "Get some rest—I'll help you unpack." Candy looked at Renee sideways while sighing, "You're the best, Renee. Love you!"

goes around the table before Candy swoops in and pulls me backstage. “Oh, Those friends of yours would be hugging on you and wishing you the best all night, girlfriend! You are loved!” Candy says as we sit at our dressing tables. I am not bringing out “the big guns” tonight…besides I still have to finish it. Candy has been helping me with the painstaking task of making a disco ball bodice for my grand debut performance and it’s about halfway finished. The boobs are the hardest part, we took a cue from Madonna and went with a retro conical type shape, but not quite so exaggerated. I think of it as the “Missile Tit” look.

“What is the rush, Miss Adams?”, Candy's tune deepened to a devilish one as she wrote down a code on a piece of paper. “Weren't you the one reluctant a while ago in agreeing to my terms? ” Her voice contained more disdain and mockery than before having her brows raised high in a psychopathic manner. “It seems Candy is aware of my every step. It is just a pity that I wouldn't be on your side if the benefits are not handsome. Go ahead and tell me what you want ”