Caramel X Applejack Novels & Stories

She was a middle-aged woman with dark hair in a messy bun. “I’ll have coffee and pancakes with bacon,” Jack said as he smiled a toothy smile. “We have a special on chocolate chip and blueberry. Want to add them to your pancakes?” Dot asked as she wrote down his order. “I’ll do blueberry; I am allergic to chocolate,” Jack stated, making a face. “Really? I am too.” Angelica said, shocked to learn something new about Jack. “What about you, hun?” I'll take orange juice with eggs and bacon with toast.

Sort of. "Now this is something I can drink for life." I say to the smiling couple. "Wait, what's in it?" I question realising I have no idea what it is I'm actually drinking. "It's called a Whiskey Sour, it's mainly lemon juice and whiskey but I added a delicious alcoholic maple syrup." Nat informs me. Am I the only person who didn't know alcoholic maple syrup was a thing? Probably. Sam smiles at me as I sip my 'Whiskey Sour', before he leans down and whispers in Natalie's ear. It seems like an intimate and personal moment so look away, glancing at all the drunk party goers.

Maybe caramel. I crossed the street and stepped into a small café on the corner. It wasn’t one of those fancy places with neon lights and overpriced croissants, but it smelled like heaven. Coffee beans, cinnamon, and fresh pastries. Exactly what I needed. The barista at the counter gave me a kind smile. “Morning! What can I get you?” I leaned on the counter. “Do you believe in fate?” She blinked. “Uh… sure?” “Well, fate keeps stealing my coffee, so today I need one that’s strong enough to fight back. Triple shot latte. Caramel. Two sugars. Please.”

“Fine. I will take a look.” His lips broke into a smile as he nodded. She stepped forward and pulled four cups from the basket she held, setting the spoons on them. My gaze wouldn’t leave them for a while as I took in details of the branding. The cherry-topped one didn't taste bad but it wasn't my taste. The other had a strong stench of alcohol in it. “Not family friendly.” I announced. Finally I narrowed it down to Vanilla, and Tropical mango. “These two should do for now. If it doesn't sell then we cut them off.”

The Omega looks at the Alpha with a questionable face as she sees him give his jacket, which reveals him only wearing a tank top inside the fridge. “Just wear it. I… need more cold, cause it’s too hot,” he says looking another way, and Brianna frowns and sniffs the jacket that has a bit of Alpha scent and sewer before putting it on. “Thanks,” she said. After they arrived, the staff pulled up a big box, and opened it, a… 3 layer white blank cake? “Here’s what your order is, sir. What do you think about it?” the staff asked, and Jack smiled as he looked at it.

Once we had our treats, we too the white iron bistro table in the back. "Salted caramel huh?" John asked after he held out my seat, then took his own. "I've heard that's the current craze." "You've never had anyhing salted carmel?" I asked, my jaw dropping slightly. Candy, cupcakes, ice cream, latte, nothing?" John chuckled at my dramatic response and shook his head. "Nope, the combo never appealed to me. I mean, salt on top of caramel, it just doesn't seem right."

"Now hush up. The first flapjack is always a reject, so whoever wants it must speak up now." Dargan's hand flew into the air. Ciaran's was a second too late. Alvara smiled and plated the first one. There was a hole in the middle from where it got stuck but Dargan didn't complain. Cheese, jam, syrup, and butter were already laid on the counter. Without so much as a second thought, Dargan devoured the thing.

he echoed back to her with a straight face. Did she say something wrong again? His eyes searched her face, then he chuckled. “Come on, it's meant to be a joke, Doc.” “So, Caramel… ?” She leaned in, eyes practically glowing. “One large caramel shake, extra drizzle, and the churro bites you pretend you're not going to steal.” Jason's gaze darted to her, and Anna froze the moment she realized what she had just said. Lord. She had made it sound like she was inviting him in to have it with her!

to anyone who would listen. “Answer it anyway” Jade scrunched her nose adorably and I was instantly putty in her hands. “Alright fine, this time of year I get a venti white mocha with 2 pumps of apple brown sugar and 2 pumps of caramel.” “Oh, that sounds delicious.” Emma said, glancing up at Jade. “Yeah, that does sound delicious.” Jade nodded seriously. “So three larges?” I asked, pulling the car out of the garage. I’d wait to explain the incredibly odd sizing scale at Starbucks another time.

Both Bryce and Zayn gave us weird looks, almost as if to ask whether we were crazy or not, but Haley and I just shrugged as we ran to the candy apple cart. “Hello, how might I help these two lovely ladies today?” The guy that sold the apples spoke up as we approached his stand, and he had a massive grin on his face. “Can I please get a caramel-covered apple?” I asked, to which he handed me the most perfect candy apple that I had ever seen. I thanked him, and that is when he turned his attention to Haley. “And what would you like to order, miss?” Haley looked at him for a moment before pointing to the red one.