Chocolate Royalty Novels & Stories

In all the chambers in the royal castle there was one that stood out in taste and humor. Hardly any noise came from this chamber; if there was a sound at all, it would be from the melodious tone of the flute the queen of luxury played. Jia Veythar, the fourth queen of Decreash, commonly referred to as the queen of luxury due to her father's envious wealth, was a queen who liked to lurk within the shadows. She seeks only serenity and peace but still prides herself on some entertainment when the need arises.

"Ah, yes. Those rarely go the way we expect." There was a warmth to him—professional, but genuine. "I’m Fred McAllister," he added. "I recently took over this restaurant. You’re in Taste Royalty’s flagship location now." I blinked. My gaze returned to the "TR" embroidered on the mascara-stained handkerchief. Of course. Taste Royalty was a premier dining brand, renowned in Kingsford and across international markets. "Oh—of course," I said quietly. "The Black Pearl Lava dessert was a giveaway."

then he was going to pop the question again, and he was sure she wouldn't say no. ********* Kathleen smiled a few minutes later at the box of chocolates on her table thinking it was from Jacob, they were her favorite knockoffs of the Ecuadorian cacao bar which cost a hundred dollars per brick. Taking a seat, she took her time to admire the box and then she realized it wasn't a knock off—it was the real thing!! it costs over five hundred dollars.

Luke sensed the mood was off. He had imagined it might be a pen or some decorative item. Chocolates weren't pricey, yet their significance was ambiguous. Everyone was aware of Alyssa’s affection for Marcelo. Renee peeked at the chocolates. They were the renowned La Maison du Chocolat, often dubbed the Hermes of chocolates. She had longed to try them but never found the time. Just as Marcelo was about to offer the chocolates to everyone, he noticed Renee’s eyes sparkling at them, much like a mouse eyeing cheese.

He said, giving her a peck on her forehead. "Yeah, anyway I got some treats." She said putting the boxes of pastries on the bed. "They all look good so I didn't know which one to pick, I just picked all the chocolate flavoured stuff, I even forgot their names." She said, Royal opened the first box. "Wow, you are right, they do look good. Where did you get them?" He asked. "From a pastry shop that just opened up. I heard that they were good so I wanted to try them myself, but I haven't had any." She said,

Dark chocolate and a bit of cinnamon roll. "You smell like my favorite chocolate. Do you have any extra?" A smile took upon Reagan lips and he fished a small bar of milk chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Aurelia. "This is not dark chocolate. But thank you. I love this too." Reagan was about to say something when Alpha Kent came to his daughter and picked up his daughter in his arms protecting him from the Alpha King's son who claimed to be her mate. For Moon Goddess sake, her daughter is only 7 years old. Not even 16.

I ask, startling them but getting their attention. “This dress is beautiful Ame.” Cara said, smiling. “Thank you Cara. you can lock up once it’s 7 and please be here on time tomorrow, okay?” “Yes ma’am.” she replied, taking the stance of a military officer. We all laugh. We leave the shop, but the road is quite busy with cars and people making their way to Hughs Wine for the party. We go in and immediately see Charlie. “The chocolate princess and her best friend. Welcome.” She said, and kissed our cheeks.

“I’m stuffed.” Alexa grabbed a piece for herself and set the dish down on her desk. “My one vice,” she explained as she circled behind the desk and sat down. Conner watched as she peeled back part of the foil, exposing a dark section of chocolate. “They’re chocolate mints, made with imported chocolate.” She bit off half the candy, her eyes half-closed as she savored the taste. “I get them from a place on Rodeo Drive,” she said after she swallowed. “Expensive, but well worth it. I always have a couple with me.” She peeled away the rest of the foil and popped the remaining piece of candy into her mouth. While she chewed, she used her thumb and first two fingers to roll the gold foil into a tig

The cocoa, the sugar, the mint, the citrus, the roasted nuts, a hint of cardamom permeated the whole factory. The citrusy, I sniffed. “Interesting.” “I can show you around just like old times, Are,” Michelle suggested. I looked around, there were racks, tables, and trays everywhere with finish products of different shapes and different colors of chocolates. Reigh chocolates had signature designs of red, golden, and brown wrappers, but they had different designs for Valentine’s Day. “I think we’re good, Mich. Thanks for the sweet welcome!” “You’re always welcome, dear.” We bid goodbye to Mitch and to the other staff when I felt satisfied with my short tour. I could feel a smile on my face whe

"Don't you think it's too early for champagne?" "Of course not, are you sure you don't want it?" "Nope, but I'm craving chocolate." I said in all honesty. When I'm on my period I'm always craving chocolate and this morning I forgot to bring a Milky Way with me. "What brand of chocolate?" he asked. "Delafee." I joked. Delafee is one of the most luxurious chocolate brands in the world and I doubt that he will have that, but I can't help messing with him.