Pure Vanilla X Dark Cacao Novels & Stories

The stubborn warrior that was Carrie Stewart was in every way opposite to her sister. "Ben? Can you hear me?" I snapped awake and tried desperately to remember what she had just said. "Sorry, what?" I heard her sigh on the other end. "I was telling you I've chosen vanilla, Prudy says it's *in* cake this year. I ran a hand through my hair wearily, "Weren't we doing half chocolate half vanilla, and what's a Prudy?" Megan huffed, "Yes dear, but chocolate isn't in vanilla is. And Prudence is my cake consultant."

I took the chocolate coffee flavor with some colorful sprinkles and Zach took the vanilla. "The outstanding Zack Holmes taking vanilla ice cream? that's actually really unexpected and boring. I was thinking more of something like mint cocoa oh no my bad I mean mint coffee vanilla, something refreshing bittersweet!" "It exactly because of thoughts like yours that I take vanilla. contrarily to what some people may think or what you think, I prefer simple flavors because there are authentic and they are undeniably perfect instead of trying to add up or subtract some taste here and there, all because I want to find the perfect compound mixture for something that could be good alone. So yes I'm t

“Medium?—” “Large.” She sighs. “Large Açai-cado Avalanche.” “With a VitaPack,” I order the cashier. “Add the prenatal mix as well.” Daphne sucks in a deep breath. I’m pushing her buttons. Good. I’d rather that than the stunned, terrified silence she’s been stuck in.

She’s about to leave when I ask, “Can I talk to you for a minute?” “Sure, what about?” “I’ll need you to sit down for this please.” She comes over to my table and slides into the seat. “Sittin, go on.” “Uhm, I don’t want to sound like a douche at all. I just really think you should add more variety of pastries to your chocolate cakes and cookies. I know everyone probably already knows you for the chocolate from the business name and all, but I really think variety should be the spice of your shop. Also, if you can add coffee that would be great.”

Game on. I lean toward the open window, projecting my best customer-service smile even though no one can see it. “Hi! Yes, I’ll have a venti iced white mocha with six pumps of vanilla, extra caramel drizzle on top and inside the cup, cold foam with an extra shot of espresso blended in, and a sprinkle of cinnamon on the foam. Oh, and make it oat milk, but extra creamy. Wait... no, scratch the oat milk, go with coconut. Actually, half coconut, half almond. And can you do the drizzle in a heart shape? No, a spiral. Wait, both.”

These are dark chocolate cookies with macadamia nuts. I blinked. What the hell? She's even stranger than she was on the first day.

"I am. You asked for it. Now you have to give me what I want. It's Halo's turn." Kwen just looked at me like I grew three heads. Suddenly her eyes flashed its golden green color and I knew my next full course meal was on the way. Halo's scent was slightly different from Kwen's. Kwen was a cocoa mint, while Halo was a cocoa cinnamon. It was just as filling and flavorful. Reign and I took turns pleasing our mate. By the time we were done and Kwen came the last time, she passed out. We watched her sleep, loving that we got to experience this with her. Now that I've tasted her, I'll never be able to go another day without it.

He had not even claimed her yet, neither had he gotten what he wanted from her, what right did she have to die? The wind rustled after him as he ran, his speed enhanced due to his hybrid origin. Darkness had only slowed down earlier for Vanilla, no, he had slowed down so he could examine her. As he got nearer and nearer to the cold moon tower, he could smell her, Vanilla, just like her name, and that one legged human too. Darkness increased his pace, wanting to get it done before his work piled up.

Elias Pov Kai works the button of my pants open. The fabric slides down. My cock is already hard, heavy against my stomach. Jace scoops more ice cream and lets it drip along the length of me. The contrast of cold and the heat of the room is sharp. Then he leans in and licks from base to tip in one long, deliberate stroke. The ice cream melts against his tongue and my skin at the same time. I grip the edge of the crate.

" I leaned back and kissed him slow and sweet. When I pulled back he wanted more. " Hmm I have the craziest craving. " Aaron chuckled . " what ?" " I want some Bar One ice-cream with Oreos and that chocolate cake that is gooey in the middle with marshmallow chocolate source." "Love by dark chocolate." " In my case its unconditional love by white chocolate ." " ha ha I know you and need you to say it out loud ." I pulled back grabbed a pillow and threw it at him "Nope. I'd rather show you hot stuff ."