Scooby Doo Ice Cream Ghosts Novels & Stories

"Shall we go in already?" She could see Sebastian taking a relieved sigh before nodding and getting out of the car. When they stood at the counter, the lady who was supposed to take orders was gawking at them. "The place is famous for shaved ice cream. Try this one, that's my favorite." He pointed at the board. "Alright, what flavor?" She asked. "It's condensed milk." My eyes lit up. "Condensed milk?" I smiled. "You like it?" "I love condensed milk."

Decker and Adele watched her, smiling as if they only wished to see her happy. “She is happy. Thanks to you,” Decker whispered. “Spreading happiness... I think my daughter is just like you,” Decker latched his eyes on Adele’s mercury orbs, and she blushed again. “Our daughter, Mr. Costello,” Everyone’s focus shifted when they heard the ice cream truck jingles coming their way. “Ice cream,” all ran as the truck killed the engine and opened the shutter to serve them. “Vanilla, chocolate, creamsicle, push pops, fudge pop,” Azra had to take the lead to stand between the truck and these little devils.

One gull swooped down and took the treat out of his hand. We ran for cover, laughing all the way. “Here,” I offered him mine, “We can share.” He watched me with hooded eyes while he licked the vanilla ice cream that had started to melt over my fingers. I licked the other side, grinning at him. Then I shoved the ice cream into his face and ran away laughing. “You little minx! I’m so going to get you for that!” He ran after me all the way down the pier. When he eventually caught up with me, he dragged me to the haunted house.

She looked around and that smell was quite strong. "What's that smell?" "Smell?" Maddie pondered. "Yeah, it's strong and...milky." Scarlett took in a smell. "Maybe it's the school, it does have that bad milk issue," Shawn said, scrunching his nose in slight disgust. "You'll get used to it," Maddie shrugged. "No, it...almost smells..." Scarlett closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on what the smell was. "...like...vanilla. Vanilla ice cream." "Ice cream?" Dorian rose a brow. "But there's no ice cream truck around."

he growled determinedly. They passed by the main offices on their way out, and Gerard picked up one of the flyers on display. They took Marina to a nearby ice cream shop. Scott ordered every flavor imaginable, and Marina smeared most of them on him before they discovered her favorite: cherry chip. After playing around for nearly an hour, they returned to the Diamond Fast offices. Alexandra was already waiting, tapping her foot impatiently. But when she saw the mess Scott had become, covered in melting ice cream, she couldn't help but laugh.

then looked up and smiled at him. He grinned. "Me too! I love Scooby Doo!" My eyes bugged out of my head. Holy smokes! Was he kidding? He likes Scooby Doo too? This cute boy? That is so hard to believe! He grabbed my hand and dragged me towards his house. "Come on - I have stacks of DVD's of Scooby Doo. I'll show 'em to ya," and he added, "you like gummy bears?" I nodded. "Yeah, but I like the gummy worms."

Lily is practically vibrating with glee. Nikolai lifts her up with one hand like and sets her on a stool at the counter. “Alright, princess. You get first pick. The sky’s the limit.” Lily’s eyes go comically wide at the thirty-one flavors glowing under the glass. “They have unicorn sparkle?!” The girl behind the counter grins. “Cotton-candy ice cream with edible glitter and gummy stars.” “I want that one!” Lily bounces. Nikolai just smiles. “We'll have that with two vanillas.”

Quincy sat beside her and said, “There's an ice cream store in this mall that's particularly good.” “I’m not eating that kind of stuff.” At that moment, a mother holding a little girl walked past them. The little girl was holding an ice cream in her hand, and Quincy stifled a laugh when he saw her staring at the ice cream in the girl's hand. He rose up to his feet and turned his head to look at her. “I’m going to buy some ice cream. Are you coming or not?” After Quincy had queued up for a few minutes, he bought a chocolate Matcha ice cream, which was the signature flavor of the store. He approached Saydie and handed the ice cream to her.

We walked to their table and took our seats but they acted like we weren’t there. I coughed awkwardly. “Are we interrupting something?” That’s when they turned. “You guys are here?” Hazel asked. “No we aren’t here, it’s our ghosts that are sitting here in front of you.” I replied sarcastically. Hazel flushed a bit as the others chuckled. “What took you guys so long? If I didn’t know Romeo, better, I’d have said that you guys were totally…” Dwight said wriggling his eyebrows. “Shut up, dude.” Romeo said cutting him off. We ordered our ice creams which came with complementary cookies. I took a little bite and moaned at the sweetness of it. The others looked at me weirdly.

"I thought it would do them some good if they got to know each other. Who knows, maybe they might surprise themselves." When we finished eating, Samantha grabbed a bathing suit and went out back. While she did that, I dug in the freezer and found alcohol-infused, vanilla bean flavored ice cream. It was a special kind that had the power to give a werewolf a buzz. I scooped the ice cream out and placed it in two bowls. To top it off, I swirled whipped cream, drizzled caramel, and sprinkled chocolate chips on it, hoping Samantha would appreciate it. Satisfied with their appearances, I picked up the bowls and carried them outside.