Sweets Box Empty Novels & Stories

“Do you want them?” I looked back at the candies, then at him. “What’s the catch?” “Smart woman.” He stopped just close enough that I could smell his familiar scent, and it almost made me dizzy. We hadn’t been this close since the last fight in the pack house, when he’d found out about the twins. But then, I’d been too angry and frightened to notice how intoxicating it was. “There’s always a catch.” “So what is it?” Instead of answering, he reached past me and opened the gold box. The rich scent of caramel and dark chocolate filled the small space between us. He selected one of the perfectly round sweets and held it up.

He advanced at me. Hesitantly, I took it from him. I opened the box without any guesses. There was a decadent array of fresh strawberries dipped in chocolate— dark chocolate with a milk chocolate drizzle, milk chocolate, in the centre that had little colorful sprinkles and chopped almond nuts. My mouth watered as It looked delicious, " It's my favourite and..." I clamped my lips. 'I can't mention our son, "How do you know?" I asked. I was half smiling, half shocked.

I unlock the box and my eyes widen. “No….” I drawl inaudibly as the box is completely empty…

I stared at the box for a few seconds before trying to open it little by little. My eyes were still squinted without seeing anything inside. And my lips froze as I opened the box completely. My shoulders slumped in frustration. The box was empty, it doesn't even have a silver ring. I stamped it a few times just to make sure, but it has nothing. "You've seen what is inside. And now, please watch carefully and don't ever remove your eyes from the boxes because... the one... whose box is empty will be my grandson's fiancée!"

They won't go to sleep until I arrive. I looked away from the screen and noticed a small perfectly wrapped box with something written on the ribbon. The writing read: "It tastes better if you smile." "What kind of message is this? Hopefully, the contents are less baffling." And indeed, it caught me off guard. It's been a long time since l've had these sweets. I remember when I was expecting the twins. One of these was the only thing that could settle my nerves. Dad always had a stash for me. I stopped eating them after the pregnancy. And yes, without meaning to, I smiled. He must've gone through quite the trouble to

She ask is it only two hundred boxes in her space . " You had given ten just now . The tarts pastries only had this much boxes but there are more boxes but not tarts . " Juju reply . She wondered what are those other pastries. Well she never look at them before because she never really like pastries . It just she collected them because Juju said she might need them one day . Huh luckily she had listened to Juju . As she look at the other boxes of pastries four more different boxes appears in her mind . A box of three donuts with strawberry , cheese and chocolate as the flavour . A box of four mooncake and a box of four types of cakes with chocho, vanilla , strawberry and coffee flavour .

And from the looks of it, she wouldn't be anytime soon. After we finished our tea, Cecil carefully packed the remaining cookies into a to-go box and handed it to me with a smile. In return, I reached into my bag and pulled out a packet of "get well soon" cherry sweets that I always carried with me, even though I rarely used them. “Here,” I said, offering her the sweets. “I think they're expired, so I'm going to give it to you.” It's not. Cecil accepted the sweets graciously, thanking me with a nod of appreciation.

"He’s not going to be happy with me if I come home without that shipment today. Really, I must have it." "Not without ID." The kid looked at her for a long moment, then ran his palm over his chin and the little triangular growth of whiskers below his lower lip. "Of course, if I happen to leave it on the counter and go back for a smoke break, there’s a good chance that box might sprout legs and walk off while I’m gone. Shit does go missing from time to time …" Grace held the kid’s cagey stare. "You would do that?"

“Every time you call, you always need something. So, what is it this time?” "Did you see that big box over there on your table?" I frowned before approaching it. "When did it get in here?" He ignored my question. "I really need to be able to send that, but I'm stuck in traffic. May I be persuaded? The location is close to that. Please!” I sighed. "What's in it?" “Sweets.” "Who is this for?" I opened the box and smiled when I saw my stepbrother's name. Right. He doesn't want it anymore.