Flavor Frenzy Characters Novels & Stories

Sweet and tangy. Shana Price tastes like sugar with a twist of lemon. My mind tells me to go slow, reminding me that I don’t have any right to this beautiful woman. My mind is saying to stop, yet her soft moan is all I hear. My body has its own GPS with the destination close. Listening to my mind is out of the question. Her petite body shivers as I tease her sweet lips. They willingly part as my tongue delves inside, wrestling with hers.

A small seating area featured pastel-colored chairs and tables just the right height for kids, with plush cushions shaped like clouds and stars. Zoe’s eyes widened as she took in the flavors: Vanilla Bean, Chocolate Truffle, Strawberry Swirl, Salted Caramel, Cookies & Cream, Cotton Candy, Bubblegum Blast, Rainbow Sherbet, Birthday Cake, S’mores Delight, Honey Lavender, Mango Passionfruit, Blueberry Cheesecake, Peanut Butter Swirl, Choco Mint Crunch. "Which one should I pick first?" Zoe asked, pointing at the bright rainbow sherbet. "Hmm… maybe everything?" Bella suggested as her eyes sparkled. "I want Rainbow, Cotton Candy, and Birthday Cake!"

I said to the older man who nodded at me as Alora came to stand beside me, her eyes watching the machine curiously as she bit down her fingers, bouncing on her feet impatiently. "What flavor do you want?" The man asked and I frowned. How was I supposed to know that? "Ask her." I said pointing at Alora who beamed and she looked down at the different flosses in a huge bowl. They had different colors and I didn't know which flavor they were. I couldn't remember the last time I had one. When I was five maybe. Alora pointed at one of the bowls. "Pink vanilla." The man said and Alora nodded as if she knew what it was then turned to me with a smile.

Ashley said "Said me. And i didn't mention your name so..how sure are you, i was refering to you either?" i asked and she hissed "Calm down girls..I'll get yours Ashley. But, the problem is..i don't know your flavour" Adrian said "It's simple..just ask" Ashley said "Ok..what is your flavour?" Adrian asked "Strawberry.." Ashley responded and Adrian nodded I was so fucused on eating.. as they all stared at me

His sudden shift in focus made me feel like I had his undivided interest. "Oh, these come in different flavors?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. I hadn't realized that the candy had a variety of flavors. "Yeah," Felix said, listing them off. "Mint, chocolate, strawberry, orange, litchi, pineapple—" "Litchi! Litchi!" I interrupted him excitedly. "Okay, litchi it is," Felix said with a nod. "But just to clarify, the flavored ones will be used only for the mouth, not anywhere else," he said, tapping my cheeks playfully.

OSTARA’S POV The week passed like a soft blur. The Halloween flavor competition had taken over Harvest Bloom. Someone had drawn a scoreboard on the break room wall. Every morning, new sticky notes appeared with flavor names that ranged from brilliant to borderline absurd. “Caramel Blood Moon.” “Pumpkin Praline Panic.” “Ghoulberry Crunch.” By Thursday, Sabrina’s absence still felt strange, but the team’s excitement had a way of filling the gaps she’d left.

She creates a new flavor each year - so there are now 55 of them, from dark and heavy to light, refreshing and fruity - and matching snacks of fun and interesting textures and tastes. Slamming the empty glass on the table, Megan swallowed and exhaled with a grimace, then lifted her chin to search for her target. Once she located Phia, Megan pointed a finger skyward then recoiled into her seat. I sipped on the light cherry-flavored 'Moon Glow' ale and smiled sadly. "What did Cole do now?" A new pint of the black nutty 'Screw Your Mind' ale appeared on the table. Megan immediately grabbed it and took two large gulps.

He hated his disguise as well as he hated Agent Violet's guts. She rolled her eyes. She went to scoop some of the ice cream flavors and make tall ice cream for her. Vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, mint chip, butterscotch, and cherry are on her sugar cone. Detective Fox just shook his head. He let her play with the ice cream because this is the first time that he saw Special Agent Violet that happy like a child.

“Yes, Sir?” “This,” he said, pointing to the dish, “tastes different.” Everyone froze. “Oh… well, it was seasoned differently. It’s spicier and—” “I like it,” Kerill cut in. “That’s the flavor I’ve been looking for.” Manang Dores smiled and glanced at Charlene, giving her a small, proud nod. They started eating. Charlene was about to take her first bite when she noticed something moving in her food. She picked up her spoon—and froze.