Orchard Valley Dark Chocolate Blueberries Novels & Stories

I blush knowing it is best not to argue with him with the serious look he is giving me. "What is this?" I ask, sitting on the seat Jonathan pulls out for me and check out my plate, seeing three fish shaped waffles. I smile at the adorable waffles which are a little smaller than my palm, when Ares places a small plate of fresh sliced fruit between us. "Bungeoppang, I have filled Phoenix's with hazelnut spread, yours are filled with a lingonberry infused custard, I cut you up some melon and citrus fruit to keep it healthy, and filling," Ares answers, before going back to make more for everyone else.

She is not taking that. She moved closer to Ariel and took the basket. "Go get yours. We can get enough fruits for everyone in the house. I am sure they would want some." Ariel nodded and left to get another basket. When she returned, they went on to get the raspberries. "We can get other fruits too," Valerie told Ariel. "Not everyone loves raspberries." Ariel nodded and they went on to get other fruits; from apples, to oranges, to strawberries, to bananas and more.

I’m not sure I could count Rosaria as a normal teenager though. Grabbing a glass of Medovukha, I sat on the new couch looking out through the windows. The two on the left had been shattered but you wouldn’t even know. Outside was lit up with the city lights and offices still working. Sipping the sugary and yeasty drink, I sighed. Felicity had made this batch in her push to reach that 12% and with this one she used not just manuka honey but also white jewel strawberries. In her eyes it was a failure at only 10% despite using and importing some of the most expensive ingredients. When she tossed me two bottles, I told her it would be lost on me but she insisted. It was one of her best batches,

Its sweet, tart bite was a perfect addition to porridge or other foods. If I mixed it in with some of the soft cheeses and spread it on bread, it would make a tasty snack easily. “Aha!” I found a small packet of the dried berries at the back of the pantry. I emerged victorious in time to see Nora darting away from the plate I had been preparing with a mouth full of food. “Hey!” I protested with a smile, “I wasn’t finished making your plate! Go wait out there…” I said it all kindly with a mock shake of my finger.

The intercom crackled. “Code Blueberry in the breakroom. Repeat: Code Blueberry.” She blinked. Then laughed. “Code Blueberry” meant one thing. Eli. And vending machine hot chocolate. When she got there, he was already waiting, two paper cups in hand. “What’s in this?” she asked, taking one. “Unregulated sugar. Regret. And hope.” “You’re spoiling me.” He raised an eyebrow. “Is it working?” She looked up at him—at his soft, easy smile—and realized with a tiny jolt that she wasn’t just flustered anymore.

French Toast. Oh, and that amazing ganache they put on top. As I walked into the kitchen, the smell of maple and fresh fruit hit me straight in the face. I breathed in enjoying the beautiful scent standing there for a little too long. “Oh, Lavender dear, so nice to see you. I see you're happy for today's meal. Now please sit, I need a taste tester.” Golda said holding a spoon with some type of chocolate in it. I quickly sat down exited to taste her new creation, dark chocolate with pecan and maple syrup frosting and actual pecans in them.

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 stood off to the side and continued to watch the chaos ensue. Each of them got a cake and rushed off with their prize like a couple of children. I stood there trying not to laugh as I shook my head. Briar walked up to me with his cake and took a bite. His eyes closed and he hummed at what he was eating. I could see the happiness written all over his face because of what he was tasting. “So what is that?” I asked. “A huckleberry swirl. It's a potato flapjack with huckleberry cream frosting. It’s amazing. Do you want a bite?” Briar offered me a taste.

“Last is deserts!” “There is a Chocolate Pistachio Dome. When you cut into it, there is German Chocolate mouse on a bed of brownie with Chocolate gnash. This is a Passionberry Parfait with a graham cracker crust. This is a Lemon Tart topped with raspberries. This last one is a Blueberry and Lemon Cake Shooter.” Alec cut the chocolate dome and fed me a bite. The chocolate melted in my mouth and made me moan in response. “This is so good.” I said with a mouth full of chocolate.

“I need help. This is melting, and I need you to help me.” I sighed. “Then go put it back so it won’t melt. I can be there in a second to help you track down some rocky road in a blue container.” Mrs. Carrot spoke up. “Oh, a blue container? If you like non-dairy products, there’s a rocky road in a nice light blue container at the end of the aisle, on the left. It’s tucked beside the sherbets.” Were these people fucking serious right now?