Melted Chocolate Bonnie Novels & Stories

A younger Cassian, barely fifteen, knelt in iron chains before Queen Maelis, his nose bleeding, his eyes defiant. ​Queen Maelis looked down at him, her voice cold as ice: "You will never touch the Vale girl." ​Young Cassian lifted his chin, his jaw set. "Why?" ​"Because if your blood ever meets hers... the Bone Crown wakes." ​The memory shattered into a thousand jagged shards. ​Lyra tore herself back, gasping wildly for air. ​Cassian stared up at her, equally dazed, his chest rising and falling in shallow hitches. Blood stained both their lips. Their breath tangled in the cold damp of the room.

Pearl smiled when they got to a overpass not far from that road. "Hmm-mm" he replied, handing her the bag. She took it and got one cup of the Frozen Chic chocolate and the spoon. Immediately she opened the cover and ate a scoop, her eyes widened. "It's so good! No wonder they have a long line there" she gushed, eating another spoon tastily. She scooped the third spoon and brought it to Roonie, wanting to feed him. "Here, you should taste too" she said. "I hate sweet things" he replied, and she blinked twice, unable to hide her disappointment before directing the spoon to her own mouth.

"Trust me, I know why Mason can't resist such a beauty like you. You have every features that a man wants, "You're smart, you're beautiful. You have those, you know, caramel blond hair, stunning blue eyes, cherry lips and flawless white skin." Bonnie said to me admiringly as she held my cheeks gently, her gaze studying my features. "Thank you, Bonnie. I'm so glad to have you as a friend," I muttered to her before leaning in to give her a warm hug. The loud screeching sound from a speaker at a far end caught everyone's attention. As Bonnie and I released ourselves from our hug, our attention was drawn to the scene going on at the front of the stage.

Bonnie said. “Keep it. You do a good job, blondie,” D.J. said. His cousin patiently wanted for him at the door. He was holding two small cartons that Bonnie put their chocolate cake in. “But, this is $200,” Bonnie said with shock. “I know. Like I said, you do a good job. Buy yourself something pretty with it,” D.J. said. He looked back and forth - from Jodi and Bonnie. “I have to say there are a lot of good looking women in this town. I might I have to visit again. Goodnight, ladies.”

She replied winking at me before taking a sip of her wine It was now my turn to roll my eyes "How many secrets are there on this date?" "Only a few more." She giggled "Are you complaining?" "Definitely not." I grinned as Bonnie approached us with a crockpot "Here you go ladies." She smiled, setting it down on the table "Cheese tortellini in a garlic Parmesan butter sauce, I hope you like it." Sounds fucking awesome, my mouth is already watering. "Sounds delicious." I said eyeing the crockpot before turning to Bonnie "Thank you so much again for helping poor Alice plan this amazing date. I can't imagine how long you guys spent planning this."

"Am sorry, I just wanted to do something that will surprise you a bit, guess I did well." "I love surprises but not this type Rex, I totally got scared." Bonnie coed. "It's OK, am here for you now am here for us and I think it's time we pop the cherry." He said after a kiss. "Pop the cherry?" "Yes, your sweet cherry that I have always wanted to have...."

“Duchess, you’re in my seat.” “Squawk! Don’t be a slacker. Pedal to the metal. Spin, spin, spin.” Duchess tilted her head from side to side, blinked widely at the two of them, then launched off the chair and disappeared into the trees. “Typical,” David said. “Runs when she doesn’t get what she wants. You’re making friends everywhere we go, aren’t you?” “Ha, ha. Steve at the phone store would disagree.” Bonnie retook her seat. She reached for a chip and dunked it nearly all the way into the guacamole. He waited, watching as she bit, for the explosion of happiness he knew was coming.

Sara answered. "Ohh then she might just be an escort or perhaps a pass time girl the internet is just making a fuss about" Hannah concluded instantly. "My dear, you got it" Sara smirked. Her mind flashed back to the thought of Derek's mother being alive. ***** ****** ****** "This is so nice and thoughtful of you Bonnie" Evie commented at the crowd Bonnie was able to pull. She made cute cupcakes, jam donughts, deserts, small chops and foods which are highly nutritious and gave them out to the less privileged.

Bonnie yelled as she trashed in Lorenzo's arms. "I got the pills to prove it." Lorenzo took out a single small white pill. Bonnie immediately pursed her lips. "Come on, baby. Open wide." Lorenzo whispered he pressed the pill against Bonnie's pursed lips. "Just open wide so we can go home and bake some cookies. You'd like that right?" "Fuc-" Bonnie tried to say but got cut off when Lorenzo thrusts the pill deep into her mouth, causing her to swallow it instantly. "Mhm, there-there. See? All better." Lorenzo whispered as Bonnie's eyes lazily drooped and she started to mumble words, giggling to herself. Lorenzo looked at the cashier.

"If you don't like it, I'll make you a new bowl." Just as she was about to leave, Jim narrowed his eyes and grabbed her wrist. "It's not that I don't like it. I just think…this oat milk tastes very special." Then, he snatched the bowl of soup out of her hand and asked, "Can you tell me the brand of the oat milk you used?" Bonnie froze for a moment, then shot him a puzzled glance. "This is my own homemade brand." Jim lifted his head to stare at her in disbelief. Bonnie paused for a moment, then continued to explain.