Cocoa Parlor Chocolate Novels & Stories

What was it? Her eyes stopped on a group of people at the bar, who were enjoying what looked to be chocolate candies wrapped in foil. The chocolate candies were in the shape of a heart. Suddenly, reminded of the M&M’s slogan, Elara marched up to the bar where the bowl of candies were and immediately dumped the bowl on top of the counter much to the annoyance of the guests who were in the middle of enjoying the chocolates, and saw the exact same card she had gotten at the coat check taped to the bottom of the bowl.

Lola We stopped off at our regular coffee shop to catch up. Cafe du Coin is a quaint restaurant with a French theme that serves fancy brews, teas, and pastries. We love the food and service here. Plus, the pecan shortbreads and cocoa are to die for. Making me happy she was available to drive me home today. I sit across from Mia at the cast iron table, watching as she undoes her braided blonde hair. Shaking out her head, Mia looks gorgeous as the light catches her hazel eyes. It makes me jealous that she has such a natural beauty.

He returned to the fridge, pulling out a container and when he opened the lid it was full of dark chocolate pudding. I stared at him genuinely surprised that this angry man had a sweet tooth— of course he choice of coffee was a dead give away but still. "You eat chocolate pudding? At midnight?" And he just glanced at me.. "The cocoa percentage is eighty-seven. It's not 'pudding.' It's a controlled delivery system for flavonoids and magnesium, which aid cognitive function." I just raised my eyebrow at him watching him lie to himself and I couldn’t help it. I let out a hearty laugh.

The aroma of cocoa and confections wafted out from the open door, filling the air with a delightful fragrance. The store's sign, adorned with a gilded cacao bean and the words "Petrov's Chocolatier," hung proudly above the entrance. It appeared to have the same level of reputation and tradition that Boris City itself exuded. The moment she crossed the threshold, Magdalena was met with the welcoming smile of the shop's owner, Natalia Petrov. Natalia was a robust and friendly woman in her late forties, with an apron covered in chocolate smudges. Her voice carried the warmth of shared secrets and whispered confidences. "Good evening, dear. How can I assist you today?"

he asked. “Sure! Let’s go~” The two of them went to the nearest chocolate shop. Even just looking at the shop interior and exteriors, they can tell that it has a long-standing history of producing chocolates. “There are so many chocolates,” Harriet said in awe. Seeing the displays in the shop, she thought she came in chocolate paradise. There different types of chocolates which already made her happy even just smelling the sweetness of sugar and milk, and bitter smell of the cocoa. From the bar, small portion and the melted chocolates in the small fountain in the middle, deserves attention.

Inside, there were shelves upon shelves of the most succulent-looking sweets imaginable: Creamy chunks of butterscotch that changed color in every bite; hundreds of different kinds of chocolates in weird animal shapes arranged in neat rows that customers must be prepared to catch once it either leaped or flew; colorful candy necklaces which adjusted to the size of the neck; miniature candy cones; cans of slithering candy worms; cakes that could be ordered in towers or slices; and enchanted scrumptious beverages which kept on filling to the glass’ rim. “Your Highness, are you sure you do not want to eat inside?” Holly asked. “No, the air is fresh. I like it here,” Clara said, then she looked

We’ve been strolling the winding capital streets for a while, and Jordan offered me his coat when he saw me shiver. “I was promised cocoa,” I say. “I’d like to see this legendary hot chocolate stand.” Jordan beams. “I thought you’d never ask.” We walk past the musicians to a simple wooden stand decorated with ribbons. An older male shifter with cocoa brown skin and eyes is pouring foaming cups of my favorite elixir and serving a long line of happy customers. The letters on the stand say, “Roman’s Cocoa.” Jordan doesn’t seem bothered by waiting in line. Kent and Wiley bring up the rear. Lucas stands a few feet away, keeping a close watch on us.

Athena furrowed her brows in confusion. "Let's go to the amusement park now." ××÷×× “Athena.” Manda's voice was heard when Athena was changing clothes and immediately picked up her cellphone when she saw Manda's name written there. "What's up, Manda?" "I want to take you to the Chocolate Cafe that I told about yesterday." Manda yesterday told about a new Cafe that sells various types of chocolate in various dishes. There are cakes, cupcakes, drinks and various beautiful forms of chocolate. "I'm bored on holidays alone. Let's go, if you want I'll pick you up."

She’s about to leave when I ask, “Can I talk to you for a minute?” “Sure, what about?” “I’ll need you to sit down for this please.” She comes over to my table and slides into the seat. “Sittin, go on.” “Uhm, I don’t want to sound like a douche at all. I just really think you should add more variety of pastries to your chocolate cakes and cookies. I know everyone probably already knows you for the chocolate from the business name and all, but I really think variety should be the spice of your shop. Also, if you can add coffee that would be great.”

Tamara said while passing me a pair of gloves then taking out a pair for herself "this long row is obviusly ice cream we got chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, birthday cake, cookies and cream, cookie dough, mint chocolate chip, butter peacan, pistachio and cotton candy" Tamara said while going down the line and pointing at each flavor I looked as she pointed trying my best to memeorize at least one or two flavors "don't worry you'll get it, it took me a month to memorize where each flavor is" Sydney said