Judy Blume Fudge Novels & Stories

She never took a single gram. The bathroom scale was always kind to her. As slender as a model, she had countless 6 size jeans in her closet. In her teens, she joined a competition organized by the local bakery. She had swallowed heaps of candies until she dropped, but the numerous devoured were not enough to win her victory. A young boy whose corpulence showed high gluttony had won without too much trouble. Judith had nicknamed him Charlie. He loved devouring chocolate by handfuls. Ranked at the second position, she had greeted a bit of frustration when she saw the already chubby kid take off proudly with his weight in chocolate.

She frowned at the enticing aromas. Oh my God. Rhye hadn’t been wrong when he accused Garnarld of hexing his food. Even with her immunity to the magic, she could feel her mouth watering in response. Damn demons. Closing her eyes, she concentrated on sorting through the various teas, bread, pastries, and candies. At last, she caught and held the scent of chocolate butter fudge. As she had hoped, the smell was distinctive. Rich, creamy chocolate butter with a hefty dose of demon magic. Which meant that she wouldn’t mistake it for any other fudge that seemed to be one of the basic food groups in the town.

JD said while giving me a plate of some kind of cupcake. “What is this?” I asked looking suspiciously at it while taking it. “A chocolate muffin.” JD simply said with a suspicious smile. “Just a chocolate muffin?” I asked again. “Yeah. There’s nothing wrong with it.” JD said with his right hand raised. “I’m gonna spit this to you if there’s something disgusting on it.” I joke to him. He just laughed at me. “Just taste it please. And tell me if you like it.” He said.

"Much better. I get migraines every so often and it's just better for me and the world if I just shut myself in the bedroom." She smiled and moved to get a sugary treat, the first bite good enough to make her want to groan. Sicily was going to have some competition if this was the bakery in town. She leaned over and pulled the top of the box down, the small engraved name read, 'Judy's.' "Hey, thanks for covering for me yesterday. Everyone at the school good to you?" He spoke softly as Kari turned back to him. "Oh yeah, no problem at all. I'm the worst interviewer in the universe, but the teachers were great." She lifted her donut in the air. "This has to be the most delicious thing I've eate