Orchard Valley Dark Chocolate Blueberries Novels & Stories

“You've been a pain in the ass today, woman.” Victoria looked at Logan with a calm expression, but her tone was sarcastic. “Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Logan. At least today there are two people who are annoyed by my actions.” Logan snorted softly, but without much protest, his hand still took the snack placed in front of him. The little chocolate balls were made of oats, dates, almonds and cocoa powder - carefully crafted to be healthy but still appetizing. Victoria watched them carefully. She waited, waiting for the man's reaction.

The place was quiet, with only a few patrons sat in booths, and the scent of freshly made waffle cones filled the air. Ryker pulled open the door, letting me step inside first. The cold air hit me instantly, making me shiver under his jacket. I stepped up to the counter, scanning the flavors on display. There were the classics—vanilla, strawberry, chocolate—but there were also some weird ones, like lavender honey and something called “unicorn delight,” which was a suspicious shade of blue. As I debated my choices, Ryker’s voice rumbled beside me. “Vanilla,” he told the cashier.

Lavender's POV I sat at the corner table of the smoothie bar, one leg crossed over the other, sipping leisurely from my Chocolate-Covered Cherry Smoothie. The thick, rich flavor of chocolate swirled with tangy cherry lingered on my tongue as I half-listened to Gael's voice, which had been droning on for the past ten minutes about his latest date.

"I recognize some of these items but not all of them." "Yeah, I put some Zargan foods on the plate too. I figured you might want to shake it up a notch," Bart said, walking around the bed and sitting in the chair that Conor had sat in. "The pale green slices are called cucumbers. They have a dark green rind that you can peel off or eat. That depends on your personal preference. Blue fruits are called blueberries and can be bitter if they aren't ripe. Some bakers mix them into muffins and cakes to give the baked goods a different flavor. I gave you some rye bread, too," he said, pointing at the dark bread. "It's my favorite bread and makes for some great sandwiches. Lastly, I put some turkey

Next, he pulled out a container filled with sliced strawberries, blueberries, and chunks of ripe mango, all glistening like tiny jewels under the light filtering through the trees. Then came the sweet stuff—my weakness. He had packed mini chocolate cakes, small enough to fit in your hand but rich enough to make your mouth water just looking at them. And tucked in the corner of the basket was a small bag of dark chocolate pieces—the exact brand I always craved late at night. My eyes lit up at the sight of them, and he chuckled softly. “Thought you’d like those,” he said, a little proud grin on his face. He reached into the basket one more time and pulled out a small thermos. When he unscrewed

When Talia and Maya reached the lounge, they found that Keith was waiting for them with Liam, Pierce, Caleb, Lulu, and Sandy. Keith had protein shakes ready for Maya and Talia. "I made them myself." Talia took a sip reluctantly and she liked it. "This is good." Keith grinned. "It seems I have a winner." "What's in it?", Maya asked. "Other than protein powder and oatmeal, there is a number of berries like strawberries, bilberries, blackberries, pineapple…" "Pineapple?", Maya interrupted Keith. "How is that a berry?" Keith lifted his chin smugly. "Just so you know, pineapple IS a berry."

She said as I made an 'oh' expression finally remembering about her. "So,if I may ask is there something wrong with your career that you're drinking this time of night? It's already 8:30 in night."She said as she then handed me a single bar. "What's that for?"I asked as she shove it to me nicely. "It's energy bar blueberry flavor,it's lucky that I have it tonight since I also read from the get-to-know news that you like blueberry flavors."She said as I thanked her and started to eat up the bar.

“Natalie, we have a big problem, and it’s about to explode. What’s for dessert?” “I have a mixed berry cobbler. Why is that wrong?” She blinked, not understanding why Emily asked her this. “No, but not enough. One of our guests is about to have a meltdown. Do you have anything with chocolate in it? Dark chocolate is preferable.” As if on cue, Annabelle’s wail of discontent echoed through the packhouse. Emily sighed and prayed this would work or James would not get access to the construction company he needed to expand the ale production house.

I take in a fresh breath of air, loving how clean the oxygen feels up here. Living away from the mountains has been dirtier than I thought, the air down there just feels thick, like it’s full of peoples hot breath and dirty pollution but up here, it’s thin and it smells clean. Corbin unwraps a granola bar halfway and hands it to me. “Thank you,” I tell him as I take it out of his hands. It has dark chocolate, almonds, peanutes, and I can see the sweet sheen of honey. This is going to be a good treat!

She questioned. "I—" Merrigold stuttered not knowing what would be the appropriate response. "Anyways, I thought to bring you some oranges. They're really good for the baby." Merrigold stared at the woman's outstretched hand with an orange in her palm. Fearing for her life, she hesitantly declined by shaking her head. "How would I kill you with an unpeeled orange dear?"