Reading Candy Novels & Stories

They spend their time together forever happily. *Lawrence Pov* That's the story of my parents living happily together as uncle John and Emily have twins, a boy and a girl. They name the girl Jenny as her mother and Tommy as his father. My parents had a sister for me her name is little Mia to my grandmother. My mother decided to write her story and once I am old enough I would read it I am oil enough I am 17 years ards old vampire Lawrence. And that was the story of my parents Amelia and Locus. The nickname of my other Sweet caramel.

She stared at he cup, from Mrs Cunningham's set of cutlery that she deemed magnificent and of great quality. "I added two sugars." "Thank you sir." "Mhm..." He brushed her reply off. It was silent, Merri stared at the table. Noting each tiny line and the way it swerved into a patten, anything anything to distract her. She could not look him in the eye. She felt fearful, more-so with the door closed. "Well, that is a tad bit rude Merrigold? Won't you take a sip?" "Uh—" "Take a sip Merri, quickly now!"

Then came the boyfriends. The first one was Jake, a shy kid from school. They started hanging out after classes. One afternoon when Mark was at work, they snuck up to her room. I could not leave. The house would not let me. I watched from the corner as things heated up. Lily was nervous but eager. Jake kissed her clumsily at first, hands tentative on her developing breasts over her shirt. She guided him, moaning softly when he slipped a hand under her bra.

"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 scoffed as she brought her bag up to the register and began talking with Candy, while I continued looking for more sweets. "You ready?" I asked as I put my findings on the counter and waited for Candy to ring them up. "You're spending the night right?" "Yes of course," Ramona popped a gummy bear in her mouth as Candy handed her these new free samples. Candy not only sold candy but would make new flavors of different ones and serve them if people liked them. "I can't wait to see Monty, I miss his furball face." We made our way out of the shop and back down the sidewalk before we were tripped, falling face-first into the pavement. When I opened my eyes, I saw Rusty leaning over me breathin

The following morning, I got dressed for school; mom is at the table eating her breakfast when I walked in; she look at and asked me to join her; I take out a chair to seat, I was about to serve myself breakfast when Candy called me on the phone; she asked me to come to school now, that there was a pop quiz this morning; I didn't eat anything. I just carried out an apple on the table and hurried off for school; at the class, everyone is busy reading; not all, but some of us; Candy is seated in her chair; I go to my chair and I turn to her; she was busy pressing her phone, irrespective of the fact that we were about to have a quiz any moment from now. "You do know we've got to read right?” I

Eugene surveyed the half-eaten lollipop column. Chocolate. Vanilla. Strawberry. Orange. Lemon. Cherry... With each candy his eyes touched, its taste was perfectly recreated on his tongue. It wasn't just the candy flavors that came to his tongue. The touch and memory of kisses that transferred those candy flavors to Eugene's tongue also came to mind.

asked Sam Not really. I would but you know I have health conditions that insist that I do not get the freedom to get a lot of sugar like I would wish to but I guess I could give it a little try on my tongue maybe I does not look as sugary as it looks. said Charles picking up a candy bar from the package and peeling a bit of the wrap out of the way from the candy. He slid a medium sized piece of the candy he had cut out into his mouth and onto his tongue. Yap! Theres a lot of sugar in this beautiful delight. said Charles dropping off the unpeeled remains of the candy bar right back in its package.

he tugged at my wrist and shoved me in another room, containing numerous glasses full of colorful liquid swirls that it was mesmerizing to look at them. “This is the candy room – it is specifically for kids favorite which is why everything here is colorful,” Caelum pressed a bar of something completely covered with multi color wrap in my hand and asked me to take a bite. I carefully peeled it open, frowning at how colorful a food can be. The bar cracked as I ate it, giving me the impression of biting into an edible rock that occasionally pops inside my mouth – the taste of chocolate overwhelming me as it melts.

I laughed again when Gian frowned. "Is there a fluffy candies? " Gian asked. Mom is also chuckling behind us. "Yes, have—this big. " Sander makes a circle using his arms. "There's a candy that big? " Gian grinned this time. I think he already guessed what Sander was talking about. "Yes, have. Soft and sweet, and have different colors. It's delicious. It's melt in my mouth. "Wow! I want to taste that candy too." "You should try it, Yan Yan. When you come back home, let's buy that candy again. I want to eat again."