Hope Bagel Novels & Stories

Berrick looked at Jenna's comical change, hooked his lips in a smile, and gave Carlos a wink. Carlos immediately stepped forward and told Jenna, "Murray's Bagels' Bagels with Various Toppings, Katz's Delicatessen's Pastrami Sandwich, Clinton Street Baking Company's Blueberry Pancakes, Blue Bottle Coffee's Style Iced Coffee, keep it simple today, that's it! " "Uh..." Jenna's eyes widened as she listened. "Thanks a lot!" Berrick gave her a smirking look and turned to leave. Several bodyguards followed close behind.

she replies in her thick and deep voice, sounding absolutely funny. I heap my plate with apple cider cheesecake cookies, porridge, and scrambled eggs for protein. My eyes wander to the stall of bagels with smoked salmon, cream cheese, sliced tomatoes, and onions, my lips curl up in a smirk when I find Azura filling her plate with three bagels. It’s her favorite food, she used to do the same when we were studying in this Academy. She even prefers bagels for a hangover, she’s crazy for food. Assholes around her stare at her with a mocking glare because she is petite and slim to eat this much but they will be surprised when she will eat more after finishing her bagels.

Hannah said. “You didn’t have breakfast, girl?” I asked. “Before you woke up, I had two portions of toasted bagels. No need to worry,” Hannah replied. “Oh, shit. You really ate two bagels without any filling?” I asked. “What kind of person eats a bagel without any filling?” Mum asked me. “A drunk person. Of course,” Hannah revealed. “Drunk people can do anything,” I choked on my laughter. “I believe you’re crazier than I thought, Lauryn,” Hannah giggled.

Adira rolled her eyes but caught the bagel with ease, “Thanks.” She sat on the couch and unwrapped the foil to inspect the bagel. It was lightly toasted with cream cheese spread on one side, jam on the other, and sandwiched together. The sight made Adira smile slightly and she took a little of the jam onto her finger to give it a taste. Raspberry. Her favourite.

So I reverted back to my usual smarminess to deal with it, hiding all the fluttering nerves that quivered through my dazed system. “To really seal the deal with me, however,” I said, crossing my arms over my chest and lifting one eyebrow, “you’re going to have to feed me because now I’m starving.” Hayden chuckled and reached out his arm to snag the to-go bag off the nightstand. “In that case, I have bagels.” “Bagels?” I wrinkled my nose, hoping for something full of a hell of a lot more sugar and sweetness to combat these jittery emotions. Like donuts maybe.

With no time left to waste. “Nora at your service, sir. What would you like to have?” I bowed, having my hand behind my back and the other forward as I asked him. Deep down, I shouldn’t even think of asking him and just prepare the quickest meal I know, but here we are. “Bagel with lox and cream cheese will do.” I wasn’t aware of when I swatted my hands back to my sides and snapped my head straight up at him, huh? That huge of a meal? This is either intentional, not possibly a craving.

The door to the suite opens and he has a brown paper bag and a few drinks in a holder. He smiles at me, "lucky pillow." He walks to the table next to the window and motions for me to come over. I sit in one of the chair looking at the odd round bread his placed in front of me, "it's called a bagel, their very good." I nod, "uh huh, Liam," I look up at him, "I'm sorry about what happened, I didn't know it was..." my cheeks go into full flames.

I'm not even close to a quarter of the audit because of my flash drive I left yesterday. I bite into the Herring Julio bagel I bought for breakfast this morning while staring at my laptop screen. The savory and salty taste of the herring melts in my mouth mixed with the sauce. I'm going to miss Julio and his bagels when I get home. My eyes glanced at the clock on the wall for the umpteenth time. Two more hours. I've prepared a check to replace Lana's shoes. Either way, today I have to return the cost of yesterday's shoes to the blue-eyed man.

yeah she had a rough night. ‘Well you're in for a treat', Jacob smiled, ‘The coffee shop right across are having a party so I got us free coffee and a cream cheese bagel to go with it. Ophelia mentioned you've been eating bagels a lot'. Kathleen's cheese rose with color of embarrassment as it was the pure truth—she'd been eating bagels a lot for lunch as it was the only thing she could get, by that she meant the free box of bagels she in a dumpster near a Costco supermarket. It wasn't expired and unopened too which felt like a gift from her fair godmother wherever she was, and with the half cup of cream cheese in her pantry....she was able to squeeze out lunch and for three days.

The lady behind the counter said, and I frowned, opening my wallet. “Isn’t it supposed to be like half the price? It’s just plain bagels.” I argued, and she shook her head. “We don’t sell anything plain here. All custom-made." She said, and my mind wandered off to him. On our first date, he’d made me the custom bagels for dinner. How did he know I’d like it more than the plain ones? Mom has always made the plain ones since I was a kid because I couldn’t handle my milk sometimes.