Cream X Vanilla Novels & Stories

His eyes slowly darken with my word while his arm snakes around my waist, pulling me closer to his solid body. "It sounds like we will need more chocolate then." Is his comeback, his voice low and husky when it enters my ear. I giggle and step away from him, grabbing more milk chocolate and cookies and cream bars, my mind racing on what we could do with the sweet substance. With a childish grin on my face, we head over to my favourite aisle, the ice-cream aisle. I select a tub of Chapman’s French Vanilla and Mint Chocolate Chip laughing when Tate places a Neapolitan ice cream into the cart, commenting that mixing the three flavours together is ‘The bomb dot com babe.’

When Annika was done with the batter, Kurt put the cupcakes in the oven. “Want me to teach you how to make the cream cheese frosting?” Kurt offered and Annika nodded happily. She was very excited to try new things. “First, you need to check if the butter and cream cheese is already soft.” Annika tried to poke the butter and the cream cheese using a spoon to see if it’s already soft. “Done!” She said in a cheerful way. “Now, you need to mix the butter, cream cheese, and vanilla.” Kurt held Annika’s hands while preparing to mix the ingredients. “Now put it at a low speed. We need to make sure we don’t overbeat it.” After mixing the butter, cream cheese, and vanilla, they added the confectioner

She wouldn't stand for it. She let out a frustrated huff before facing hers. "Fine! Keep the ice cream all to yourself, then. But not the deets, mind you." She wagged another warning forefinger at me, sporting a pleading smile. Grinning back, I opened my ice cream and took an immediate dive with my spoon. I specifically requested a blend of chocolate and vanilla because I couldn't find it at home, and I had missed that blend. "Hmmm," I hummed, snapping my eyes closed as the ice cream came in contact with my tongue.

he smiled. "Ice cream?" I asked. "Yep, a way to happiness." he smiled and soon we were outside an icecream parlour. "Caramel and Vanilla" we both said to the waiter at the same time. "Good choice." I winked. It turned out that icecream was truly the way to happiness. I devoured the caramel and vanilla like this was the last time I was going to eat icecream. "Time to go." Alexander said as we walked towards the car.

I will later, but with Braxton, he will be able to explain in more detail about hunters and the supernatural world. Fine, later then. I quietly walked down the stairs to the first floor and found my way to the kitchen after getting lost, temporarily. I opened the fridge and found five bottles of coffee creamer. He had White Chocolate Raspberry, Almond Joy, Almond Roca, Salted Caramel and French Vanilla. I chose the Almond Roca flavored because it was my favorite candy! I headed back upstairs and when I made it to the third floor I nearly knocked Paulette to the floor.

Wonwoo will pay all of the ice creams in the end, and sometimes, he paid more that what they acquired. "Good morning, sir," the owner greeted Wonwoo. Wonwoo raised his hand with familiarity before he and Celine stood beside the fridge. “Chocolate or vanilla?” Wonwoo asked her as he opened the ice cream’s big fridge. "Vanilla,” Celine answered while scratching her nape. It feels so stroppy after knowing one of her fake brother’s secret. On the other side, Wonwoo is trying his best to act cool. "Here my little sis,” he gave her the vanilla flavored ice cream with a smile.

He asks me, waiting to close the cabinet until I answer. My nose wrinkles and I look at the pot. “I don’t know. I’ve never had it.” He automatically grabs another cup placing it next to his. He fills the mugs and walks over to the fridge, “French vanilla or caramel?” I smile, “surprise me.” I don’t know which one’s good. He grabs both and puts a little French vanilla in one and a little caramel in the other.

Harry stood perfectly still, unintentionally causing Bianca to smile awkwardly. "There's no vanilla in these desserts?" he asked. Bianca puffed out her cheeks before emitting a loud pff as she thought: "I don't know anything about it. I just sell the cakes, that's all. And I don't think the people on duty tonight can tell you anything, either. But if you want, I can serve you a scoop of vanilla ice cream with it. The artisan in the next village supplies it, and it's delicious. I hear he gets his vanilla from Tahiti," Bianca explained.

The almonds crunched under my teeth, and he glanced at me. “I was craving butterscotch, okay? I couldn’t find butterscotch, so I mixed butter with my vanilla. But it didn’t taste much so I thought mixing caramel would taste good. But there wasn’t any caramel sauce…” “Hey, hey, that’s okay!” He rushed to me trying to calm me down. “Did it fill your belly? Was it tasty?” He asked sounding gentle. I nodded my head as I gulped down my fusion cream. “Tastes good but didn’t fill my belly.”

She was going to taste icecream after waiting for so long. "I— I. . ." Aria's mouth opened and closed as she tried to make her choice. "I think you should go for Vanilla. It's so nice, every one loves it. Then you can mix it up with caramel too," Camille suggested as she scooped her icecream with her little spoon.