Flapjacks Adventures Novels & Stories

“Selene, I’m exhausted. It’s not fun anymore.” Chloe cried into the receiver, as she spotted a mountain of files on her desk. She had the chance to live peacefully when her uncle was alive. However, upon the sudden demise of Garrett Graham, Paddy literally dragged Chloe to manage the Graham family’s chain of businesses.

Jacqueline wanted to make origami frogs with Fred this time, so she had brought along a lot of colorful paper she loved for this visit. While Serenity and Jackson were on the way to the Stanton Residence, Jacqueline was teaching Frederick how to make origami frogs in excitement. Micah watched Jacqueline and Frederick with boredom, unable to figure out what was so fun about the paper frogs. He thought folding a few was more than enough, but Jackie seemed to be planning to fold hundreds or even thousands of them. Fred's enthusiasm puzzled him the most. He enjoyed it so much and was happy folding paper frogs with Jackie.

Emil looked boyish and extremely uncomfortable sitting in his armchair, eyeing his lemonade suspiciously and glaring at Ada when she went to take a sip of her juice. “Are you an earth witch?” she asked. “I am a daughter of aqua, but my mother and grandmother are daughters of terra so I adore plants and am quite knowledgeable,” Flanna explained with sunlight making her pretty features dance highlighting her freckles. “This house belonged to my grandparents so you can see my grandmother’s plants everywhere.”

"But I love you too. Be careful and don't let them be dicks to you okay" After walking him and Jacob to the car I make my way back inside to the nice smell of flapjacks. "Robyn?" "In here darling. There's a fresh batch of chocolate flapjacks here for you to take up to the office with you if you want" "Oh I want! I so want. Thankyou so much"

“I thought we’d have to send Pearl up with syrup as a bribe.” “You’re awfully chipper for someone in my kitchen at eight in the morning,” she replied, eyeing the mess of flour and eggs on the counter. “I come bearing bribes,” he said, motioning to the stack of chocolate chip pancakes shaped like stars, hearts, and vaguely deformed felines. “See? Peace offerings.” Pearl climbed onto a stool, already chewing through half a pancake with her hands. “He said we’re going on an adventure today. Can we, Mom? Please?”