Novel Ice Cream Mesa Novels & Stories

She wanted to hear guests praise her dishes as well but all she was hearing was about the dishes made by Mari. "eh? Ah! yes, it is made from a beer called Cerveza Negra. That beer was crafted by one of the leading beer companies in our country. It was not my recipe though, I have learned about that ice cream during my college years wherein I had my in-house training in one of the French restaurants operated by our university. Cerveza Chocolate ice cream was their bestselling dessert there which is why I have decided to make it combine with my two-layer burnt basque cheesecake" explained Mari.

And despondent staring into space. Oh, shit. Someone build me a bridge so I can get over it already. This was Day’s weekend. It was about her. And my ice cream. Oh, crap. The ice cream. “Seriously. If there were such a thing as snogging ice cream, you’d be doing that right now,” Mish mused. “It’s both intriguing and horrifying at the same time.” “No.” I shook my head. “Horrifying was you getting the wax earlier. No, I take it back. Your scream while getting the wax earlier was horrifying.”

Atlene asks, still in disbelief. Noelle explains how they followed the trail of the stolen moon and stars, which led them to the cursed land. And with her knowledge of the spell, she was able to break the curse and bring them back. As they all embrace and express their relief and happiness, Cameron suddenly remembers his earlier thought about ice cream. "Hey, I wonder if there is any ice cream in Moonilia," he says, half-jokingly. Everyone laughs, but the moon goddess surprises them by saying, "Actually, there is. The Moonilia Creamery makes the best ice cream in all the land."

I saw Samuel struggling with the bags, but I ignored him. "Ma'am, we offer delivery. If you want we can-" "No, thank you." I cut her off before she can even finish what she was saying and leave. What a nosy gal. Should we go for ice cream? Maddie's favourite flavor available? Maddie's favourite flavor was a limited edition ice cream in the Ice Cafe Cream, it's strawberry cookies cream cheese. Venice's favourite is coffee, while mine is anything! I like everything. Should I wait for...

Madison Fucking A. How am I supposed to serve this customer ice cream when all the damn ice cream is gone from the small freezer? I’m shit-outta luck! I step away from the empty freezer, positing what other choice I have when a brilliant idea strikes down from the sky. What about the big freezer? Usually, it’s always locked, so there is no way of knowing what mysteries lay within. And what would you know? There is no lock on it this morning!

“Just wanted to let you know, the kids were asking if they could try that new ice cream place that opened near the school. You know, the one all the kids are talking about.” “Oh yeah, I’ve heard of it, Emma has mentioned it to me one time," I said, relaxing a little. “Sure, they can go. Just don’t let them eat too much, okay?” I heard giggles and excited squeals in the background. “Thank you, Miss Ava! They’re so happy!” A smile tugged at my lips. “Tell them I said behave and that I’ll see them later.” “Will do!” A few minutes later, a video pinged through. I opened it and saw Mason and Emma stepping into the colorful new ice cream shop, their eyes wide like they were entering Disneyland.

My breath hitched slightly as I looked up at him, only to find his gaze already on me, calm, unreadable, yet holding something beneath the surface. The poor salesperson was practically melting in front of us, her cheeks flushed as she nervously jotted down our order. I couldn’t blame her. If I were in her shoes, I would probably be a flustered mess too. “I-I’ll get that right away,” she stammered before disappearing behind the counter. Jaime leaned in slightly, his lips just inches from my ear. “You like coffee-flavored ice cream?” I swallowed, trying to ignore the goosebumps rising on my skin. “Yes. Why? Is that a problem?”

“No can't do. Olive here would love to add your ice cream to her collection, if it's good.” The woman grinned. “Oh, it is damn good. Also, I knew you were going to be a stubborn person.” I laughed. “He's not…sometimes.” “Hey,” Easton exclaimed. “Who's side are you on?” “Well, they are making delicious ice cream so…” They laughed. The masc woman introduced herself as Jude with feminine pronouns, making me relieved about my assumptions. Soon, I had a cone of blueberry flavored ice cream in my hand. “I know it seems suspicious,” Jennie laughed as I peered at the deep blue color of the ice cream. “But it's really good. It's my favorite.”

he asked when we enter inside the ice cream shop. I nodded my head. My eyes travel around the corner of the shop. We're here in one of the famous ice cream shops in NY. The 'Morgenstern's finest Ice Cream' became a favorite of New York’s ice-cream cognoscenti for its retro aesthetic and innovative flavors. The founder Nicholas Morgenstern look for a way to change how people eat and think about this nostalgic treat, by giving ice cream lovers an entirely original and contemporary ice cream experience. I always thought of going to this shop, but I was too busy studying, and more importantly; I can't go anywhere else aside from going to University. My father's number one rule.

### "Do you like it, Za?" Khanza didn't answer. The girl seemed busy with ice cream in her hand. Three-colored ice cream that is made like a mountain in a bowl, then sweetened with oreo and wafers. This made Kenzo smile and look down to find the expression on Khanza's face. As soon as he lowered his head, Khanza apparently turned her head and smiled broadly. Very cute smile. The first smile Kenzo saw from Khanza. Not only her lips, but Khanza's eyes were smiling. And it made Kenzo's smile disappear. The guy immediately looked away and cleared his throat.