Novel & Cerita Pure Vanilla X Dark Cacao

I added. I was trying to figure him out, but I didn't need him to know I was onto him. I blinked and took a sip from it with his watchful eyes. "Whoa." My eyes grew wide as the taste swirled in my mouth. ‘Even if he kills you off now, Jessie, you know the last thing you tasted was something out of this world.' “I knew you'd like it," he said, beaming with happiness. “It is a vanilla bean latte with almond milk, light foam, and an extra shot.”

He holds up his hands. “So, you like plain then?” “No, I have it in for when I am experimenting. Not used this one. I have things to go with it, but it would be chocolate, and I didn’t want to come across as that choci-obsessed guy. I don’t do plain in so many ways.” “Vanilla is fine for tonight.” She grabs out the bowls and sits the silence swarms around the room as they eat it, the coldness running down her throat. It is good to have a change. Sometimes plain can be good.

I noticed that when he cut open the cake, there were different layers of colors inside. "I mixed up different flavors inside hoping for a fresh new flavor. It’s basically strawberry, peach and vanilla." I grabbed the plate from his hand and took a bite. I felt my cheeks turn rose. It was a shivering yet fresh flavor. The flavor of strawberry and peach really complimented each other but the addition of vanilla made it not too sour or strong. It was like a perfect combination. I couldn't help myself from chuckling. He looked confused. "Is it bad?" I smiled then looked at him. "It tastes absolutely wonderful."

I ask Brian because I am too hungry to taste the content of the glass myself more so, I am not ready to sign up for something that could potentially ruin my appetite. “It’s black coffee with vanilla almond glass cubes” he answers. “I am not really a fan of coffee, so I guess I will pass” I decide to pull out of the codes race before it starts “The ice cubes are gotten from filling an ice cube tray with unsweetened vanilla and almond milk with a sprinkle of ground cinnamon then freezing it” he explains as he puts me a glass.

But it had to be important. "Yes. When I drink this I'll go into a deep sleep and my spirit will separate from my body." Jace explained. He removed a white napkin from his pocket. Inside was a single strand of black hair. Seb was certain that it belonged to Ana. He must have gotten it from her hair brush or something. Once he dropped the strand into the clear liquid a bright white light beamed from the vile. The light expanded throughout the room causing everyone to shield their eyes. In seconds it was gone and everything returned to normal. Jace slowly lifted the vile to his lips…

Strawberry, vanilla and chocolate. Pari would definitely choose the chocolate one if she was here. I obviously prefer vanilla, I don't really know what she see in chocolate. "Thanks." I say with a small smile as the waiter place our dessert on the table. "You are welcome." He smiles back sweetly. He does look kinda cute, gee.... He is so... "Snap out of it." Jordan pokes my fore head, and I swiftly turn to send him a scowl. "Ouch..... Why do you have to do that."

Liddy Brown’s words had imprinted on her mind. She stood and contemplated the selection for quite some time, narrowing it down to three choices before she even opened the door. Once she pulled it open and picked up the Phish Food variety, she spun it around to read the ingredients. Dark chocolate fish, caramel, and marshmallow. That sounded good. But what about the one with the peanut butter? “Excuse me. I’d hate to interrupt. You look like you’re really concentrating there. But… would it be all right if I just….”

Vanilla's father died when she was fifteen years old and Xaviera chose not to remarry until now even though Vanilla doesn't mind at all if she has a stepfather. Xaviera is a strong woman, since her husband died she raised Vanilla with her own hard work from the cake shop she started from zero until now it has become one of the biggest bakeries in Barcelona. Vanila Bakery has ten branches spread across various strategic locations in Barcelona. Vanilla wants to be like her mother, to be a strong woman who doesn't depend on anyone and only has one love in her life.

"We rolled you out to the car in an office chair." The men chuckled. Gustavo blushed. Malcolm suspected the chemist was nervous at being in the company of three major coven masters. But then, Gustavo always looked nervous. "Did Get the whisky I sent ye?" Henri asked. "Yes." Malcolm slapped his old friend on the shoulder. "Your fusion drink of whisky and blood is next on our list." "Och, good," Henri said. "I tried the Chocolood." Van-nilsen wrinkled his Gallic nose. "It was too sweet for my taste, but the ladies loved it."

While Chloe went to get dressed too, ivory admired herself in the mirror. She was clad in a sky blue gown which had slits at both sides of the hips that stopped at the waists and blue pants which is visible. Her eye was now blue, ivory noticed her skin was a little bit paler and her ash hair was now silver. Chloe interrupted her internal debate about her body, Chloe too was going ‘cause she was her personal maid. They both exited her room and went to the dining area. Ivory greeted her dad then sat beside Ivan; they prayed then started to eat. Ivory noticed a lady sitting opposite her, she didn’t really ponder on it until duke hemming introduced her.