Candy Sans Romane & Geschichten

"Anyone hungry?" "I'll puke all over you if I eat," Ethan says. "Not hungry," Alessandro says. Colt brings his eyes to me. "What about you, Cee?" "Well...the cotton candy looks good..." "Cotton candy it is!" He walks up to the booth and orders two cotton candies. My eyes nearly pop out. They're triple the size of an average cone. "Wow," I say as I take it from Colt. "Is this how you serve it here?"

“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?” I force myself to shake my head, heat creeping up my cheeks. “No, I just…” I stammer, suddenly forgetting how words work. “What do you mean, ask Santa? Who is Santa?” He chuckles, the sound deep “Santa,” he says, his grin widening, “is an Alpha who can get you anything you want. You know… just like this dress you’re wearing.”

"Yes, it's time for me to kiss you." Pulling away... Merrigold took four steps away from him. "...not in public...what if someone...especially your father—" "Everyone knows exactly how we made our children, them seeing us kiss is merely close to nothing." Merrigold sighed looking around at the acres of land with huge stems of sugar cane surrounding them. The little gravel road in between, leading into the Cunningham Plantation. "I do not want you to leave..." "Why?" Austin teased.

"Want a piece of candy? Sugar might help." Claire nodded, the motion weary. Casper pulled out a small, crinkly candy wrapped in iridescent, rainbow-colored cellophane. He carefully unwrapped it to reveal a translucent, gem-like lozenge inside. Claire stared at it, her breath catching for a different reason. A wave of pure nostalgia, sweet and sharp, cut through the numbness. That specific candy… with that exact, garishly shiny wrapper… It was wildly popular at her high school. She'd loved them but could rarely have them because of her terrible sweet tooth and constant warnings from the dentist.

The lyrics of his song and the way he sung it made the burning passion inside me ablaze. “Fuck,” I muttered to myself. I always got everything I wanted. Every material thing this world has has always been granted to me. But if I say I want him, Zev, will the world give him to me? I don't take no for an answer. When I felt the side of the couch dip, Derone already returned looking more drunk than usual. “Where's Janus?” I asked. He huffed and took another swig of his Corona. “I thought you weren't in the mood?” he said, sarcasm and bitterness dripping from his voice.

Candy raises a brow and hesitates but pushes on towards me, seemingly undeterred. “Hi, I’m Candy, nice to meet you Liberty” she holds out her hand. Her smile is radiant but doesn’t reach her eyes. Ignorant, 17 year old Liberty didn’t see that Candy was fake. Seasoned and wiser Liberty sees right through Candy’s act. It pains me to realise how naive I previously was.

★JENNIE★ "A-nty Jennie, I want cornflakes." I tore my gaze away from my phone and looked down at my adorable four-year-old sister, Joanna. She meant the whole world to me and I don't mind going through hell and back, just to make sure she is always doing fine.

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

Lucas smiled happily then led them today their first task of the day. “I Know you have never tasted this before but this is cotton candy and it's very delicious" Isabel shook her head. “I won't be having it. That thing contains a lot of sugar and unlike others, I care about my figure" Lucas rolled his eyes. “I wasn't talking to you in the first place" He handed the cotton candy to everyone except Isabel who had a scowl on her face.

Sam whispered and stood up, the night breeze blew her way and she sighed, walking a distance away from Champagne. Sam reached in to her back pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, her thoughts ran back to her father and she smiled. His realize date was just around the corner, she shifted most of her weight on her left leg and looked down at the box in her hand. It's red and been label stood out and she realised, she may never need this again. She raised her hand and threw it out in a distance. "Sam " Champagne called out when her phone went through, she stood up with the phone placed firmly on her ear.