Milkshake Emoji Novels & Stories

A guy who is full of shit, and full of himself, wouldn’t take the time to flirt with an old lady. Don’t get your heart involved, Laken. It won’t end well. Friends. Just friends. “Why a milkshake instead of a drink? Doesn’t seem like I could get my food down with a milkshake,” I say with a shake of my head. “To dip my fries in,” he replies like it’s the most natural thing to do with a milkshake and fries. “Okay, now that’s just weird,” I say as I wrinkle my nose in disgust. “Don’t knock it unless you’ve tried it. It’s the nectar of the gods,” he says with a dreamy sigh that makes me laugh.

Our strange brand of friendship. “Relax. Don’t get salty just because I can’t sleep with you.” She snorted, shaking her head. “Whatever. What do you want?” “Who’re those drinks for?” She gestured casually. “Iced tea’s for the guy in the suit. Hotshot, obviously. The milkshake’s for the girl she’s smokin’, by the way. Honestly, I’d lick her dry. The guy’s cute too. A bit twinkled for me, but still.”

Dre’s explaining excitedly, like a little kid talking about their favourite toy. Ruth frowns. “We both ordered strawberry shakes; there’s no chocolate.” At the same time, their eyes land on my chocolate milkshake, and without asking, Dre snatches my drink out of my hand. “Help yourself, I guess,” I mutter to myself with an edge of sarcasm. Dre mixes the two flavoured drinks like a barrister, stirring with a straw. While Ruth watches, amused. Dre takes a sip first, then passes it to Ruth to try.

She said feeling weird at the thought of mixing strawberry and chocolate, a disgusting expression flickering on her face. Arthur chuckled, seeing the expression on her face. "Whoa, okay, no strawberry and chocolate mix then," he said, holding up his hands in mock surrender. He got to work, combining the ice cream, milk, and other ingredients in the blender, until he had made a creamy, chocolatey milkshake. He poured it into a glass and handed it to her with a smile. "There you go. One chocolate milkshake, as requested." Luna nodded and took the glass in her hands. she took a sip and closed her eyes as the delightful taste hit her taste buds. "Amazing."

CHAPTER 6.1 She gets on my motorbike as she sits behind me before I speed off to a nearby cafe which also serves some really fresh fruit bowls and really great fruit shakes freshly picked from their fruit garden located on the back of their shop. I parked my motorbike as I entered the cafe called OFF SHORE with Merry walking next to me. We sat on a table for two and ordered fruit bowls and cold fruit shakes. She ordered Berry Bowl which was mostly composed of different kind of berries and a few legume under the strawberry flavor yogurt with a chocolate and banana fruit shake while I ordered Super Bowl which mostly composed of different kinds of fruits with yogurt in it and my favourite mango

“I didn’t know what you liked?” She laughs, perusing the many options, but settles on the potato pancakes and grits. “Do you want a milkshake?” “OOOOh!” Her eyes lit up like a kid with an unlimited budget in a candy store, jumping up and down clapping her hands. “Milkshake it is then. What flavour can I interest you in?” “Vanilla please.” If that smile gets any bigger it will be seen from the moon! I love it! I hand her the vanilla and ask

"Here. A reward for the best performance Spin City has seen in years. Strawberry milkshake. Extra whipped cream, just how you like it." ​I looked at the milkshake, then up at his warm, attentive eyes. My heart did a frantic, happy flutter against my ribs. "Thank you, Ethan," I whispered, taking the cool cup from his hand, my fingers briefly brushing against his silver rings, sending a pleasant spark up my arm.

Her gaze was full of adoration for her child. She said, "Okay, let's get you a strawberry milkshake!" Margot then took Lilac's hand and went up to the queue. It seemed to be a popular milkshake store as there was quite a long queue for it.

I walked over. "You are late!" I threw my bag on the table and glared at him. "I got stuck in a mess because of someone." "Really? What happened?" I shook my head carelessly. "Forget it. It is over anyway." "I already ordered a caramel milkshake for you. Drink it." I looked at the cup in front of me happily. I grabbed the straw and pushed it between my lips, sipping the sweet drink. Caramel milkshake has always been my favorite. I simply love it.