Rainbow Kisses Candy Novels & Stories

Peering over the tops of their heads, Allen too peeked at what had captured their interest. The window displaying vibrant mounds of sweets, bouquets of lollipops, and meandering cords of licorice, the exuberant sight helped to him forget some of his previous musings. His eyes roaming over the offerings of the window. Allen smiled as he recognized a modest pink candy amongst them.

I explained, "Ah... it's for a school event by our club." The girls ease up and waves goodbye at me. As soon as Kristina walks out her room, I gave her a special mix of candies. She shouts out of excitement, "Woah! Are these the latest candies from AK Co.?" "Yep, it's my special mix with you in mind." She looks confused so I continued, "Ah right. I didn't tell you about it before because it's kind of akward but...we uh our family... own AK Co. It actually stands for Ashley and Kevin."

Sitting with him felt better than sitting alone—even though something about his closeness always made me feel a bit strange, like he saw too much. “You want some candy?” he asked suddenly, patting his pocket. “I’ve got some.” “Yes!” I brightened immediately. He set his beer on the ground and pulled out five wrapped candies—bright red and green wrappers that shimmered in the sunlight. I snatched them eagerly, grinning. “Thank you, Uncle Jace!” I said, leaning up to kiss his cheek. It was sloppy and childish, but he froze for a moment, eyes flicking toward me with something sharp before he softened again.

"Want a piece of candy? Sugar might help." Claire nodded, the motion weary. Casper pulled out a small, crinkly candy wrapped in iridescent, rainbow-colored cellophane. He carefully unwrapped it to reveal a translucent, gem-like lozenge inside. Claire stared at it, her breath catching for a different reason. A wave of pure nostalgia, sweet and sharp, cut through the numbness. That specific candy… with that exact, garishly shiny wrapper… It was wildly popular at her high school. She'd loved them but could rarely have them because of her terrible sweet tooth and constant warnings from the dentist.

She said, a little louder than her typical self. I paused. I’ve not been to Guts Island before, so I know nothing about the so-called Xavier Party. “Xavier party?”. I posed, hoping she would discern the confusion in my voice. “Yes, it’s a vagina party held in Xavier Le Premiere square, once every year. I’m buying tickets for you and I”. she said. “Okay”. I said, not minding that it was worth haggling over. Vagina parties are weird parties, because during such parties, the bathrooms were frequently raided by dicks that had found pussies to punch.

I part my lips, he slips the candy between them. Tentatively, I suck on it, tasting the cherry and myself mixed together. A hint of salt and sour with the sweet. “Fucking beautiful ,” he murmurs, his gaze on me as I continue to suck on the lollipop. When he removes it from my mouth, his lips come crashing down on mine. He kisses me with a ferocity I don’t expect and I drown in his taste, in his fierceness.

The sight of them made my heart skip a beat. Excitement bubbled within me, pushing away any lingering sleepiness. I rushed over to the table, my fingers trembling slightly as I picked up one of the tamarind candies. The familiar, tangy flavor burst in my mouth, each bite bringing a wave of joy and nostalgia. I let out a deep moan, and was it me, or did I hear a curse somewhere nearby? I pushed that thought away. Who could have done this? The thought flickered through my mind, but I pushed it aside, simply reveling in the unexpected happiness of the moment. The combination of lilies and tamarind candies was so personal, so thoughtful, it felt like a dream come true.

Candy sighed. She had no idea what he could do. His lips were cool and firm and dry against hers. She caught the faintest scent of something indefinable that seemed to be the very essence of Kenneth Ruiz. To her amazement at what it did, the lurking tears seemed to flow back into her tears ducts. She seemed to have been knocked to the ground. Richard had kissed her many times. And Richard’s kisses were tender and warm. But Kenneth's lips claim, evoking a faint feeling she had never dreamed of feeling.

CHAPTER 117 Their games is guessing of thing using the bowl of water and one will choose a cotton candy to see the thing inside the candy once its melted on the water. Because they plan the game, so Mariz play the game first. There are two colors of cotton candy, it’s blue and pink. Mariz take the pink one and put it in bowl of water until it’s dissolved and she receive a piece of lollipop. Christian laughing out loud when he saw what Mariz received.

He winked at me and my cheek turned red. “Fine, I will have a taste.” I looked at the candies and gently picked up the chocolate-flavored candy, my fingers grazing its smooth, glossy wrapper. As I unwrapped it, the soft crinkle of foil broke the quiet, and I brought the candy to my lips. The moment it touched my tongue, the rich, velvety chocolate melted, flooding my senses with a wave of sweetness that danced in my mouth. The flavor tugged at something deep inside me—a memory of the sweet, carefree girl I used to be when my biological parents were alive, full of joy and wonder. A warm, nostalgic glow spread through me, softening my heart.I looked at him, my eyes sparkling, a wide smile spre