Dark Choco X Red Velvet Novels & Stories

Everyone commented on how amazing it tasted. Several times, as I popped a tiny bite of potato or asparagus - yeah, I still didn't eat the meat - into my mouth and forced it down, I longed for the food in Sharra: the food explicitly made for vampires, the food that tasted like blood with a hint of whatever fruit or vegetable or meat it was. Dessert would be my cake, later tonight. It sat on a decorated table beside all of my presents. The cake stood tall. Five layers of red velvet covered in red fondant. The black frosting was piped over the top in intricate swirling designs.

They climbed out of the car, and Ayven immediately walked over to Ricardo with the confidence of someone twice his age. "So, Mr. Ricardo. What's good here?" Ricardo laughed, clearly charmed. "Well, Mr. Ayven, they have about thirty flavors. But if you like chocolate, the dark chocolate sea salt is incredible. And the Belgian chocolate truffle." "Both sound acceptable." Ayven nodded seriously. "Let's go inspect the options." Ruby bit back a laugh as they walked into the shop. The interior was pristine…white subway tiles, hanging Edison bulbs, a long glass case displaying rows of colorful gelato and ice cream in metal tins.

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

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant

The garden had different species of flowers but the common ones were the black flowers Ava loved so much,they were planted by King Alarie himself. "They are so beautiful," Ava said touching the black flowers"Now that I think of it, you love black.Black roses, black carriages, black clothes and a mask, black snake. Everything is black." "Black is the real deal," Vador replied. "Then why aren't you the black lord," She said chuckling. Right there darkness took over Vador,in a second his hands were tightened around Ava's neck,his eyes were no longer red but a darker shade of red. "Don't you ever say that," he spat.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

Sa harap ko naman ay ang pagkain hinatid kanina para sa 'kin. I liked this room where I am. It looks so homey and comfy. It's a Classic style. Sa Harap ng malaking kama ay may malaking pabilog na gray leather sofa na sa gitna nito ay isang eleganteng center table na may nakalagay na flower vase sa gitna at sa ilalim nito ay mga magazines na naka arrange. Nakaharap 'to sa malaking t.v. Pastel gray, white and black ang theme ng kwartong 'to. The crystal chandelier was placed strictly in the center of the ceiling, the light is distributed evenly, which gives the interior a finished look.

He said and we followed while he walked ahead of us. The party was an all red and black party, red for ladies, black for men and it would be starting by 9pm. Damian had gotten me a long, red dinner gown, He insisted on getting the dress, while he had a black suit on. We walked into the mansion, I had checked the time, it was still 7:45pm, some guests were already inside, some were having discussions together while some were busy walking around. “Welcome to my father's place Elena,” Damian said, with a smile on lips. A little smile curved on my lips, “Thank you..” I said, while we both sat on the couch in the well furnished large living room. A maid walked up to us, “Evening Sir and Ma, what

Being inside, Charlotte let go of her friend's hand and began to see the whole place a little surprised, because there were red LED lights everywhere, plus there was an area where the DJ played and it was decorated in a very dark and elegant way, the place was big but cozy, had a bar where they served and delivered all the drinks, Charlotte was very excited and happy to be there when suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder, she turned around and it was her friend Viviana who with a smile on her face told her: ''Let's go to the bar to order some good drinks and tell you everything that is happening in the company, you will fall backwards when you find out everything I have in store for you!'

If he had to walk away, he would. “Oh my God,” she squealed and Brian looked over at her. “I have to get some of these!” He walked over to see what she was looking at and nearly choked. “What the hell, Jon?” he asked, looking over at his friend. Jonathon smirked at him. “It’s part of our ‘Too Hot to Handle’ line.” “They’re chocolate cocks,” Brian blurted out. “They are,” Jonathon confirmed, “with chili-flavored cream centers. Very popular with the Hen’s party crowd.”