Matchmaker Chocolates Novels & Stories

She could only make peace with it, which was why everyone thought she loved matcha cake as a child. She had never been allowed to make her stance since young, and all of that had been caused by Tiffany! “You’re making your amends with this matcha cake?” She stared at her coldly. “This is from Yukkuri. They’re well-known for their matcha cake. Please, have a taste..." said Tiffany pretentiously. Charmine cackled loudly as she mocked her sarcastically, “Oh c’mon, Tiffany. You’re apologizing with just matcha cake? Does that mean you’re only worth the price of a matcha cake?”

"Weren't we going to decorate them with chocolate drizzle?" Junie's face slowly brightened. "Oh, right!" "Shall we go?" She nodded excitedly, and together they walked back into the kitchen. While Graziel prepared the melted chocolate, she handed Junie a small piping bag. "You'll be in charge of decorating them." "Really?" "Yes." Junie smiled happily. She carefully squeezed chocolate onto the first cookie. Unfortunately… She squeezed a little too hard. Chocolate completely covered almost the entire cookie. "Oh!" Junie quickly covered her mouth. "I ruined it!"

“Ice cream, candies, cupcakes, milk tea, and slices of cake. All of them are matcha.” The smile of the two was the last one seen before they vanished into the elevator and into the penthouse of Wisdom’s new ‘fiance’, Denver Mikhail Giordano. *** She signed the contract before messing her fingers with matcha macarons and cupcakes. “I missed matcha!” She said as she laid down at the king-size bed. The contract that Denver called ‘paper’ is a few centimeters above her head. “Finish first your steak, Wisdom!” said the still-munching Candice at her lobster tail.

No matter what, he had to at least leave with her number and address tonight. He was looking at a shelf of chocolates and didn’t know what to choose. A sales lady saw this and walked up to him. “Do you need any help, sir?” She inquired. There was a frown on Aaron’s forehead as he nodded. “Yes, please. Can you recommend the most delicious chocolate that women love? Something that can make her feel special?” The sales lady smiled and pointed at a section on the shelf. "You can get her a box of Lindt Lindor truffles. They are creamy and very tasty.”

He gags at the last word and holds his fist over his mouth. “And that’s a problem because?” I knit my eyebrows. “Maria makes amazing food.” “It wasn’t no regular lunch.” He burps. “She said I needed somethin’ special to help me find my mate.” “Okay? So… what did she make you?” Bronx closes his laptop, interested now. “Bitter ass chocolate cake.” He takes a deep breath to collect himself. “No sugar.” “Eww.” We all say collectively. “She said a gypsy once told her it helps the eater find someone sweet to balance out the bitterness.”

the butler asks as he places the pitchers on the table. “I am not that familiar with cocktails,” I reply and stare out at the dark pool. “Well… what kind of candies do you like? I can try to recreate it.” I really have to stop and think about it. Lucas didn’t allow me to eat sweets, and I have forgotten what I like. “Uhm… maybe salted caramel, I guess. And Turkish Delight.” Chad nods. “I think I can do something with that.”

“ Well, it's all right, after all “ I swallow everything else. “ That is such a relief! “ Karen smiles. “ I'm still upset about it," I hold my nose up. “ That's too bad, because I could have one or two handmade chocolates that you like. You are not only a traitor, you are also a manipulator”. “ Upset? Who's upset?” She laughs and reaches into her purse for two bars of handmade chocolate, which to me is better known as a calorie miracle. Last month I bought several of these to drink with wine, it was my favorite pastime on Saturdays, movies, popcorn, handmade chocolates and a few glasses of wine.

Edward retorted. The kettle clicked and he grabbed two cups to pour the water into. Sebastian squinted at the sachets and Edward realised that his boyfriend would have never experienced instant hot chocolate. “All you have to do is pour the powder from that sachet into the cup and mix it,” he instructed. “Then it magically turns to hot chocolate.” Sebastian followed his instructions and looked impressed when the contents of the cup turned into hot chocolate. “That’s cool,” he commented. “Royal hot chocolate has melted chocolate in and full fat milk.”