Dark Choco X Red Velvet Novels & Stories

It smelled pleasantly musky. “This one here is dark chocolate with a ganache inside,” he said and pointed to the first one on the plate. “This one is milk chocolate and coffee.” Flynn tried both of them and found he liked both of them. As a rule he didn’t like coffee flavoured foods due to the overwhelming bitter taste, but due to the milk chocolate it didn’t have the usual aftertaste. “I think both of them are good. What are the other ones?” “This one is white chocolate and lemon liquor and the other is marbled white and dark chocolate,” Lucas explained. “That’s all I’ve managed to try so far.”

“Told you. Hidden gem. No paparazzi, no gluten guilt.” We were barely seated before the owner, a cheerful woman with curly grey hair and frosting smudged on her apron, brought out four little sample plates: red velvet, chocolate truffle, strawberry swirl, and vanilla bean with raspberry center. “Okay,” Lucas said, grabbing a fork with childlike glee, “no judgment if I make inappropriate noises while eating.” I laughed. “As long as you don’t cry over cake, we’re good.” Red velvet was first. Moist, creamy, not too sweet. Then the chocolate truffle—so rich it should’ve come with a warning. Lucas groaned dramatically.

he smiled pulling up the black box from earlier and gently opening it's cap. The aroma of chocolate hit my nostrils, but not the regular kind of chocolate. There was something to it, like a mixture of both vanilla extract and chocolate. The chocolate coated muffins were neatly encased in the little box, as black choco chips were beautifully smeared on top. "Well I suppose I could taste one,"I said as I watched him remove one muffin and handing it to me. I don't know how many more muffins i could stuff my face with. They were so damn delicious especially the chocolate which stuck to my fingers as I licked it like a ten year old. Xander also ate some but his main goal was taking pictures of me

He interrupted flatly and Isa hummed. “Then there’s the uhm key lime, which is still experimental but it’s pretty good as well. And lastly the good old fashioned red velvet” The last of her words coaxed in a whisper and he grabbed the fork from the plate that held all four delicacies. Before he dug into it, he looked up at her. His Adam’s apple danced in the back of his throat and then he turned away. “Which do you recommend?” Leonardo’s voice was low and helpless. He took a bit of the red velvet. “Too common” He said and she bit into her lips. “I’m in no place to have an opinion, sir”

“Eww...” “What?” Bella asks him, chuckling. “I don't like coffee. It tastes bad.” Chad is clearly doubting her baking skills at the moment if the looks that he is giving her are anything to go by. “True, it can. But not when it is dumped into a big bowl of sugar and chocolate, right? You add a few extra chocolate chips for good measure and you have an amazing cake. Then add a light chocolate buttercream between the layers and then put a chocolate ganache on top. It is so rich and chocolatey. It is amazing.”

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.

"I agree with you, dad. Let’s try another flavour." I gasped. "That’s rude. This is a very sophisticated flavour!" Genevieve stifled a laugh and slid the next plate containing a rich, dark brown slice forward. "This is a dark chocolate sponge cake with whiskey-infused ganache with a salted caramel swirl." Calix’s eyes lit up before he could say a word, but the expression on his face was a complete endorsement. He took one bite and leaned back with a groan that could be termed inappropriate. "Now that... that’s a cake."

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.

- AND I decided not to worry about Mark and the future until I was alone in my room. Unsurprisingly, Tree started and laid everything out logically while Merilee and Kat were offering opinions. I let them talk and settled down to enjoy the chicken and the potato salad. When it started to get dark, Kat turned on the patio lights and then brought out some chocolate mousse. chocolate for me. - Thanks. — I enjoyed the sophisticated and creamy dessert: dark chocolate with a touch of coffee, perfectly enhanced by whipped cream with a vanilla aroma and

I pointed, the bright colours catching my attention. “Yes, it’s a popular brand called Cocoa Enchantment. The factory here has a mini adventure land for children, although it only happens five times a year.” “Wow.” My jaw dropping in awe. I heard of this chocolate in the Academy, humans weren’t given such luxury. Although I haven’t been able to taste it until now. I’m far too engrossed by the pulsating atmosphere and the Kingdoms opulence. “Where is the Red District?” Lazarus emitted an aura of darkness, a deadly silence. “This is it.” He answered, “The Darkmoon Tribe and the Red District is combined into one Kingdom.”