Novel Ice Cream Novels & Stories

he replied “Fine, you win. Permission has been granted dear sir” I added dramatically. Immediately I finished the dramatic statement Derick claps twice and I see waiters and waitresses with covered plates approaching our table. Behind them a trumpeter that plays beautiful people by Ed Sheeran. The waitresses approach us first and present what they were carrying. Three waitresses opened their plates and I see a strand of rose flower, a chocolate ice cream and a summer special ice cream shaker. Then the waiters arrive with two plates, one had a Sunday special strawberry shortcake ice cream with a will you be my friend soda water writing inscribed on it. The other a profiteroles cream puffs wit

Ice-cream was the least of her problems. He took a spoonful of ice cream from the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, a large smile forming on his face as he savoured in the taste. "It doesn't taste good." He mocked with his mouth still filled. "Then why didn't you take your precious Nutella instead?" After the few times Jason had visited the house, he was pretty sure that she was practically obsessed with Nutella so it was indeed quite the shock when she came back from the kitchen with ice cream instead.

When I passed by the store today, he invited me in and carefully asked me to try their new product. Inside the cup was none other than the "hot ice cream" Brittany had unreasonably demanded. However, it wasn't literally a hot ice cream. It was more of an ice cream coated in batter and deep-fried. Alexander rubbed his hands and explained tentatively, "We call it 'Fire and Ice', and it's now our signature menu." "That's amazing!" I praised wholeheartedly. "How did you even think of making this?" He scratched his head sheepishly and replied, "I just wanted to turn the bad memory the other day into something good."

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.

His breath made small white clouds in the cold air. "You came," Adrian said softly. His voice was warm and close. "Sophia told me you were down here," Ethan said with a small smile. "Shouldn't you rest your shoulder?" "My shoulder is fine. My mind is just loud," Adrian murmured. He opened the small wooden door to the ice. He held out his hand to Ethan. "Come out here with me." Ethan hesitated. He looked down at his normal leather boots. "Adrian, I don't have skates. I will mess up the ice."

The weather is warm and the sun peeks from behind intermittent clouds as we take our cones and go for a walk amongst the beautiful trees and plants. “You like pistachio, too?” she asks. “I’ve never had it and wanted to try,” I say honestly. The thought of a nut-flavored ice cream always steered me away but as I try the light green treat, I’m pleasantly surprised. “And what do you think?” she asks, angling her body toward me as we walk. “I think I have a new favorite ice cream flavor,” I respond. She laughs. “Okay, now honestly.” “Honestly,” I say, smiling at her. “This is my new favorite.”

asks Tula as Machiv sits down at out table with Keito, and behind them a little I spot Hila walking toward us, "like Machiv's eyes?" "Huh?" noises Machiv as he glances over at us. "We're talking about matcha green tea ice cream," says Leonard, "the one Keito introduced to me." "I didn't know about this ice cream flavor until now, but I know I'm definitely interested ," says Tula, "I'll try it when we go this weekend to the ice cream store." "That ice cream looks terribly intense when Keito eats it," says Machiv as he nudges Keito, "I still laugh now and then when he smears it on his cheek."

she says I heard another footsteps coming and I look back, my order has arrived, the ice cream ,Shawarma and samosa" I smile seeing the food, I like food especially something I don't get to eat everytime because I could see the Shawarma is bigger than the normal one and the ice cream is so discouraging because it isn't the ice cream bowl I normally buy, this ice cream is the one Kunle sister usually eat and I know it is not much but she got me two. It's a coldstone ice cream because I knew the name of the ice cream through Kunle's sister.

It was a good sign to say the food was definitely good. “Mine would be rare. As for dessert, we’ll have the cream ice. We will both have it.” he said. The waitress dress in plain brown clothes with hair kept in by a handkerchief wrapped around her head has now left their table to make their food. “What’s cream ice?” Mrs. Welching ask. Apparently in those time they didn’t have ice cream yet. “It is the new dessert. I have tried it once, it was frozen milk which is perfect for the day for is hot. I will surely know you will like it very much,” he said confidently.

Darius said casually. I nodded, scanning through the list, but the more I read, the more confused I became. There were so many flavours I’d never even heard before. Mocha espresso crunch. Coconut almond delight. Blueberry cheesecake dream. Hazelnut praline gelato. Mint chocolate chip élite. I blinked. The only ice cream flavors I’d ever known were chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry. I looked at the menu again. Was all this really ice cream? “Give us a couple of minutes to decide please.” Darius said to the hostess.