Dark Choco X Red Velvet Novels & Stories

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

“Don’t worry. I don’t mind helping you in helping me!” “Thanks,” he answered on the same note. “What are you preparing anyway?” “A black forest.” “Huh? You’re cooking a forest?!” he asked frowning at her confused. “Nope silly! It’s a sort of chocolate cake,” Rachel answered laughingly pushing him out of her way as she battered the eggs. “Yuck! I hate chocolate!” he replied childishly. Rachel was shocked. “Nobody hates chocolate. It’s the best thing mankind has ever invented,” she replied passionately herself a chocolate addict.

I guess they ran out of their neat vodka shots earlier. Next are the cookies, and I can feel Kara tense with nerves, hoping everyone will like them. I try her red velvet and give her a wink. It’s chocolaty and gooey and who isn’t going to like it? Everyone selects a mixture of cookies and I try all of them. They are actually so good. Kara has a genuine gift for baking. I bop her with my hip and she lets out a relieved smile.

Speedy Fudge was one of Lancaster Group's most popular chocolate products…a rich, creamy bar with caramel swirls that Pascal absolutely adored. "Really?" "A whole one just for you," Tiana confirmed, smiling. "Okay!" Pascal threw his arms around her neck. "Come back fast, okay?" "I will, baby." She hugged him tight. When she stood, her eyes met Nikolai's. He was glaring at her with his dark eyes hard with something that looked like anger. Or maybe accusation. She couldn't tell and didn't care. She ignored him completely, turning away without acknowledging his presence. "Bye, Pascal. Be good for Maryann."

"Oh my God! This is so beautiful!" I gasped looking at the Louis Vuitton skin-colored heels. "Take this. I'll match perfectly with the gown." Bella clapped her hands and grinned. "Yeah. Okay." I giggled. I bought an aqua-colored awesome sleeveless evening gown from Chanel that had a long slit on the right thigh. Bella chose a black-colored long-sleeved gown while Eva purchased a red-colored spaghetti straps gown. It looked like it was going to be a big party.

He ordered a black forest skillet brownie and a caramel apple macchiato, to subside his sugar craving. “Here’s your order sir, enjoy.” the food looked gorgeous enough to compete in the fashion week. Taking a bite from the brownie, he got an unique sour-sweet flavored cherries with bitter dark chocolate perfectly balanced with brown sugar. And the macchiato had rich and sweet apple juice with toasty dark caramel and caramel ribbon crunch as toppings. Overall, it was a delicious treat for dessert lovers like him.

The lust we're both feeling. He kept on banging me hard and I screamed the pleasure was taking me to the center of madness. He hold my hair as he bang my entrance from the back, it was like I was being tortured by him, he has driven me crazy with the way he teased me with his hard torso. "Now it's your turn to make me go crazy,'' he muttered as I got on top of him. Seeing his long and hard torso, I centered myself on it as I began to ride him gently. He closed his eyes as he folded my two breasts. I increased the pace. He was inside me and I could feel the pleasure. I stopped the pace, now you have to give me a blow job he whispered and I nodded. Getting down on my knees he shoved his hard t

"I want you to help me give it to them." Asher's heart gave an involuntary flip. "Present?" Sarah's red lips lifted into an evil grin. Pulling her clutch from its place on the table beside her she began to rummage through it until she found what she needed. She held a tiny packet filled with white powder out flashing it to a confused looking Asher. "Do you know what this is Asher?" She asked now. Asher slowly shook his head feigning ignorance. He had a vague idea, but he didn't want to say as he tried to give Sarah the benefit of the doubt. After all this was real life not some ridiculous TV drama. People didn't actually plot to drug people to get their way, right?

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 They witnessed how the dark part of the castle devour their comrade “help!” they all flinched when they saw blood splurt out from the corner “My liege will make you regret that you lived this life. Do not have any worries about our new brothers and sisters! Serving our master is our greatest pleasure” the resurrected paladin announced and started attacking the living forces “So, only fighting is our choice here huh?” Alfonso gave up on the idea of escaping ‘at least we have her’ looking at the mad girl, he thought that this is the only good thing that the girl have –her abi

The van stopped outside of an abandoned factory, where others were waiting inside. Zoey was dragged out of the van like a piece of merchandise. When she looked up, she saw a familiar face—George Cole. The man now had a sinister air instead of the magnanimity he had in the past. He looked her over with a cold eye before taking a drag from his cigarette. With reddened eyes, he looked at the scarred man with a demented expression. “Did you make sure there’s no evidence?” he asked in a low voice.