Cocoa Parlor Chocolate Novels & Stories

"Hey Margo how about another drink!" "Coming right up hun!" Margo called across the bar to one of her regulars. She didn't even need to ask what he was drinking. It was always the same thing. Despite all the different drinks the bar had to offer, and despite all the different times she had tried persuading him to try something different just out of pure boredom. It was always a Chocolate Mudslide. Essentially we'll call it the adult version of a chocolate shake.

he said, his eyes reflecting a fond exhaustion, “are the only sweetness I need. But if gelato is the excuse, then I will follow you anywhere.” Leaving the tension of the Grand Mansion behind, we slipped out into the outside. We found a small, familiar parlour just a short walk away, its windows glowing with a warm, inviting light. For the next hour, seated at a small marble table, the world narrowed down to the simple, shared pleasure of creamy pistachio and rich dark chocolate. “Why are you so fond of chocolate?” Malcolm asked as I settled with my gelato. I glanced at him, taking a thoughtful first spoonful. “Hmm... because it's simply wonderful.”

Lucas agreed, displaying his understanding nature. Lucas took our kids to a toy store first, while Antoinette and I decided to find a nearby coffee shop. We stumbled upon a delightful little spot with chocolate brown walls, cozy tables, and friendly customer service. The aroma of the place was enchanting, a harmonious blend of bitter and sweet chocolate scents.

I looked at him "I...I saw a girl who looks like me but she's....she's different she was in the alley everything was dark when she was on the ground when a guy who looks...looks like you came toward her. She was telling you about your red. They were red just like..just like they were. I told him. Locus fixed his attention on me and began moving toward me. I slowly crawled backwards. It's not because she was afraid of what she saw but because my heart was beating louder than ever, I was scared that Locus would hear my heartbeat because of how loud it was. When my back hit the wall he was inches away from me so I could feel his minty warm breath on my face. "What..what are you doing?" I asked,

“What people like in this day and age of technology is personalisation, I am opening a combined chocolaterie and patisserie. Everything will be handmade on the premises and it will have an old fashioned feel. Everything has been set up, it’s been a matter of finding the staff.” Lucas nodded. “I’m looking forward to seeing this place. Are you doing it under the company name?” “That was something I wasn’t entirely sure about. The marketing department suggested not using ‘Chadwick’ and it’s now called Cafe Chocolat. It’s not the most original, but it fits with what we’re doing.” Lucas leaned forward to see the image better. “When does it open?” He looked more excited now and Flynn felt a lot of

He lifted a small paper bag from the table near the loungers and held it out. I took it and looked inside. Chocolate. “From the little shop near Via dei Neri,” he said. “The owner swears this batch is better than the last one. He says that every week, so I can’t promise honesty,” I smiled despite myself. “That’s generous.” “It’s chocolate,” he said. “Let’s not give me too much credit.” I wrapped the towel around myself and sat on the edge of the lounger long enough to dry my feet. He stayed where he was, not crowding me, but not pretending not to watch me either.

The place is heaven for chocolate lovers. “Mom, I want that chocolate, that one, that one. Come on, Mom. We’ll take it,” shouted Keyla, can’t wait to try all the chocolates there. “Let’s go, let’s try one by one,” Camellia said. At first they went to the chocolate cookies section because there were many types of Cookies with cute cartoon shapes such as Spongebob, Smurfs, Winny the Pooh, Hello Kitty and so on. “Mommy, I want to go down and choose the chocolate myself,” asked Keyla.

he said smiling at me "We can just take it slow" ••••••••••The END•••••••••••• Thank you guys soo much for reading my book it means soo much to me. THERE IS A SEQUEL FOR SWEET CHOCOLATE!!! IT WILL BE COMING SOON PLEASE BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR IT

Raleigh's Pov A New Name, In A New City The doorbell hanging just above the quiet café jingled as I pulled it open. A warm scent of coffee welcomed me immediately I stepped a foot into the room. It was indeed quiet and quaint with no curious eyes watching by the corners. It was exactly what I needed at the moment. “You are welcome to Cocoa and Canvas,” the barista had said but with a well rehearsed smile. On her wrist lay boldly a crescent moon tattoo, all colored green. “Searching for a reserved caffeine or ready to explore your creativity?”

heading for the nearest bodega. The flowers that normally colorfully lined the outside of the small neighborhood market were gone due to the late hour, and the place looked quiet and dark. She walked in and headed straight for the wall with the long freezer. Oh, the possibilities. Chocolate? Caramel chocolate? Caramel, chocolate, and cookies? Mint chocolate chip? Vanilla bean? Chunky Monkey? Cherry Garcia? She read the titles over and over before choosing the winner: Pralines and Cream. Doing a happy dance, she closed the freezer door, whispering to the frosty container, “You’re coming home with me, you lucky dog.”