Romans & histoires Charlie And The Chocolate Factory

Charlie ignored him and ran away, but he arrived at the office area of ​​the mall instead of where he intended to go. "Where is it..." Charlie saw the elevator in the distance, and his big eyes lit up. He ran over immediately, stood on tiptoe, and pressed the button. The elevator door opened. Charlie stepped inside without hesitation. There was a tall man in front of him, making him stop suddenly in his tracks. He raised his face, saw a pair of long legs, and raised his head to meet Anthony's eyes. Anthony's dark eyes were slightly stunned. He did not expect a child to come in holding cotton candy in his hand.

' The frown was immediately replaced by a smile and a red stain that matched my red tee. 'Everyone loves chocolate! Goodnight and sweet dreams (:' Blackmailer- 'Goodnight and chocolaty dreams ;)' I frowned at the missing hugs and kisses but sleep overpowered my thoughts and I fell into a dream where Colton and I danced about in Charlie's Chocolate factory. -- What do you dream about? What's your most werid dream??

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

Charlie murmured. Charlie climbed the stairs, watching the housewives drying the clothes and the small children running through the balcony. He climbed the third floor steps and looked around, the floor seemed abandoned there were no children or women or anyone around. He walked down the balcony watching the numbers on the doors and stopped at no. 36, he placed the key in the lock twisting it gently, pushing the door open he stepped inside and admired the small decent family house, with a hall filled with a table, two chairs and a small bed with attached kitchen.

Drake nodded, knowing I was referring to my son. I entered Lilith's room where Charlie usually likes to play. Knocking on the door three times, I opened the door and searched for the little pup. Charlie squatted on the floor. He and Lilith were reading books silently and they both visibly caged in their own worlds. Charlie may be naughty and playful sometimes but he also loved reading books, always babbling about the importance of increasing your knowledge about the world. That way you won't be gullible and easily deceived, he says. Sometimes I wonder if he inherited his intelligence from me or Damien. I shrugged at the thought. But also hoping it was me.

HEIZEL “What are you doing, mom?” I asked after I saw her working on her typical space at the garage. “I thought you were leaving?” she asked in return, pertaining to the party I mentioned to her three days ago. It was for Jahann's birthday celebration, where Sam's anticipating that I should accompany her. I sat down at the old seat arranged next to mom as I tasted a bit to the chocolate drink I'm holding. “It’s still early to prepare for it. I’ll stand by till Sam gets here.”

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

Finally we reached his lovely house, it was a beautiful house with wooden walls and roof just like I had in my world such a wolf taste even though there was nothing extraordinary about the house and green plants in front of his house but when he opened the main door of his house a whip of scent came inside my nostrils and I inhaled a deep breath, I could sense a strong scent of werewolves, not just one werewolf but two different werewolves. Lucky me!

Carlos POV Cupcake's birthday is around the corner. A small surprise party and the presence of her best friend will be perfect for her. Thus, I called Scarlet for the last few days and invited her to come over. I had prepared a room in the hotel for her and a private jet, but she refused the private jet politely. I'm not in the position to force her anyway. At least, she agreed to stay in the hotel as my treat. "Cupcake, I'm having a meeting outside. I want you to go back home first. I will see you at home after done with the meeting." I came closer to her. She was in her deep thought with a pen in her grip.

Ichabod could perceive the scent of dried herbs mixed with chemicals. “Is there no one here?” Ichabod asked quietly, peering into the darkness to see Adam;s wrinkled face but somehow, the whole place was brightened up for him to see they were in what looked like a very old pharmacy with shelves and chemicals, yet there was no one in sight. So who had put on the light? Adams walked to the sales counter which had a small bell on it, Adams tipped against it but no sound could be heard. He did it again but yet no sound. With a grown, he shouted. “Johnny get your wrinkly self over here, your stupid bell is not working again!”