Matchmaker Chocolates Novels & Stories

Their signature truffle collection included 24 decadent flavours, such as Grand Marnier, Raspberry, Crème de Menthe, Mocha, and Amaretto. Gloria’s favourite was Irish Cream, and she knew how much a variety box from that shop could cost. ‘It’s nothing.’ Logan smiled faintly. ‘Consider it a small gift from me, on behalf of Alessia.’ While the rest of her colleagues cheered and lined up to talk to Terence about their favourite flavours, Alessia stood up and walked over to Logan. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘I’m gifting chocolates on your behalf,’ Logan said. ‘On my behalf? Who do you think you are to do that?’ Alessia said sharply, ‘You can’t represent me.’

The things she was saying weren't in his mind, and when he heard her talk about them, everything in his head was jumbled. After all, who did she hear all that knowledge from? Could it be that she heard from the man who killed Vincent? Maris continued to peel a chocolate candy and put it in Lucasta's mouth. The sweetness of the chocolate spread quickly in the mouth, making Lucasta amused and grinning while her clear eyes were still wet with tears. - Chocolate candy is made from two principal ingredients that are sugar and milk... - In short, if she eats sweets, she won't be spicy, right?

he says with a wink meaning blood. "Baby, don't eat that," I tried to order her, but she had already bitten right into it, she offered me the other half and Darjin pointed to it with a small smile on his face, maybe he had a good side in him, I took the chocolate and tasted it, it was perfect, a match done in heaven and hell, having the perfect combination of blood and chocolate. "It's good, I'm sure you'll get an A," I say enjoying the chocolate, it's pretty and delicious.

The look on his face has me melting "I love you too, Ber. Goodnight" A/N: Let's play a small game. Who would you kiss, hug, slap, kill or marry among Strawberry, Chocolate, Cream, Caramel, Vanilla and Doctor Sweet?

In fact, I was with everything. My company created new ideas with chocolate. I had all sorts of ranges from: ordinary chocolate bars, chocolate cakes, baking chocolate, and the best is my wedding range. I offer a dessert package - all chocolate. It sounds pretty boring to some, and easy, but it's not. I could of created an ordinary confectionary company on chocolate, but I wanted more. I wanted to offer more. We even offer hot chocolate ranges. Not to forget we're a luxury brand, with top of the range packaging and incentives.

Matchmaker /ma-ch-may-ker/ Noun. A person that tries to bring two single people together to form a romantic relationship. ******* 10 Years Later… CELINE WESTWOOD POV. Someone once asked me if I ever felt lonely. My answer was always the same. “Of course not.” There was no need for me to ever feel lonely when I was always surrounded by those that loved me. For example; my family and close friends. I know that’s not what people mean when they asked me if I felt lonely. I know that they were talking about me possibly feeling lonely because I’m currently single, but I refuse to give them more time to talk to me about my love life.

Alissa asked as she peered down another aisle “I think we should treat ourselves.” Michael grabbed her arm and pulled her down a sweet smelling aisle and stopped at chocolate, Alissa did like chocolate. She picked up a purple package recognising it and put it in the metal cage that Michael called a 'basket'. She supposed it was a basket, but not one she had seen before. Michael picked up a white and brown package “What would Luca like?” Michael asked. Alissa stopped realising she'd never seen Luca eat chocolate, then wondered if he liked it. She thought for a moment finding a strawberry cream filled chocolate. She dropped it in then picked up another big purple bar. He would like one or the

Oh sweet Lord… There was a gorgeous selection of chocolates within. What brand, I had no idea, but there were spheres dusted with cocoa, wafers black as night, round circles drizzled with some sort of syrup, and broken pieces – for that artisanal look, I guess, like fancy paper with rough texture and bits of coarse pulp woven into the grain. Not only that, but there were two types of cherries, ripe and dotted with moisture; green, red, and tiny little champagne grapes; and a bowl of raspberries and blackberries lightly sprinkled with sugar.

It has two chocolate one-seaters conjoined to each other by the side that doesn't have an arm rest making it look like a two-seater in the middle of the parlor facing a small Samsung television with a DVD player sitting on a small milk TV stand. A chocolate coffee table with a twin milk bowl, one filled with assorted sweets, chocolates and candies while the other has traditional sweets such as tuwon madara, gullisuwa, iloka, kantun Ghana, ligidi, hallakabo, sealed kwakumeti in a nylon among others sit on the coffee table.

"Then I ask that you stay far away from me." Liam stumbled like he had been physically struck, and when he spoke again, his voice sounded rather choked. "Mari, we were together for nine whole years! I refuse to believe that you can let it go, just like that! I truly love you!" Here, he suddenly seemed to recall something and hastily dug through his pocket, pulling out a small item. It was the tiger car ornament I had gifted him long ago. "Mari, look! I'm hanging this back up in my car."