Dragon Honey Novels & Stories

It wraps around my wrist, a golden bracelet of liquid sugar. I bring my wrist to my mouth. I lick it. The taste explodes in my brain. But it’s not just sweet. It’s data. Glucose. Fructose. Water content: 17%. Floral source: Clover. I see the molecular structure of the sugar dissolving on my tongue. It is a symphony of chemistry. "Taste it," I say to Alex. He leans in. He licks the honey from my skin. His tongue is rough, warm, biological.

A patch of honey had turned dark green. Alarmed, Zelda hurried over immediately. The moment she saw it, her brows furrowed deeply. Before their very eyes, the golden honey darkened.

“If it’s related to your lycan, yes.” I took another sip of the tea. It was then I noticed that the sweet scent in the air came from the tea. “What kind of sweetener did you use for this?” His eyes brightened. Like someone had turn on a lightbulb hidden behind them. His back straightened and a smile crawled into his face. He looked ecstatic. Weird. Especially over a cup of tea. “It’s royal honey made from wild bees,” he replied. “Do you like it?” I took another sip. “It’s too sweet.”

" You have been reported missing by Mr. Tyler Hall who I assume is your father , very powerfull man . I assume you ran away because ...reasons , but have no where stay because police is searching for you now . " How could they find out who my father is that fast ? "We can provide you protection from police and in turn you work for us , you'll get paid just like every one else who works for us " I didn't see why I could deny . It was the best luck I had . " I don't trust you " I softly spoke fumbling with my spoon . " Do you wanna be locked in the basement of this club as a hostage or do you wanna work , get paid and live a normal life Eve ? " That man who's name I was yet not given, asked .

It was the space of two professionals building a future. Julian Oswald stood directly beside her. He wore a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He was not managing the inches between them. "The scent of the fermented honey is beginning to shift," Aurora noted quietly. "Describe the transition," Julian instructed. His deep voice was a low, steady anchor in the warm room. "It’s moving from floral to toasted," Aurora explained. "The sweetness is becoming heavy. I can smell the exact second the lipids start to separate from the sugars."

Note: The sentences inside the parentheses would be their thoughts. "Why did you get the honeycomb?" Sirene asked when she saw Soheila taken the honeycomb from the beehive. "For honey," Soheila answered and went towards Sirene. Soheila nodded and grasped her arms as they went back to the group. "So, we only need to fill seven jars," Hector said when he saw Soheila and Sirene went towards them. "I guess we won't take long before we--"

I placed the ingredients I needed for the batter and for the frosting on the kitchen table. First, I started with the process of burnt honey. It is not literally burning but caramelising the honey. I took a saucepan, poured honey and turned the flame to medium and stirred it continuously. Lily told me to cook the honey for eight to ten minutes so let's do it like she said. After ten minutes, the honey turned caramel in colour so I turned off the flame and added a few drops of cold water to stop it from cooking further.

He suddenly kneeled, wiped her blood with the shirt he grabbed behind then slowly leaked her honey pot with his soft tongue. Duri suddenly forgot the pain that she felt when her whole body has been overwhelmed by that tickling sensation as Captain Droo played his tongue well inside her core and would sometimes sucked it with his mouth; until her honey well gushed out her precious honey juice, which were drank lustfully by her mighty Captain.

I was hard again down there. Damn! "The money, it's too much. I don't need it anymore. The Russian was paid, I was supposed to be done with this sugar thing. But you're too fucking sexy to resist." I grab her neck and pulled her back for the kiss, she peeled her lips from mine moments later.

Yet she stood up laboriously as Mary and Zerden approached her stall. “Good day,” she said. “Good day,” Mary replied. “We’d need a kilo of honey if missus has it.” “I have honey, all right,” said the woman, taking out a large glass jar containing golden honey. “It costs 1 kresi and 5 vorm,”, she said as she put the jar on the table. “That is a good price for such beautiful honey,” Mary said. When Zerden started to tack take out the money, Mary whispered something in his ear. He looked at her questioningly, but she looked sternly back. He shrugged his shoulders and gave the money to the woman.