Twisted Sugar Sparks Novels & Stories

It'd be quite the fitting sight for a celebration, wouldn't it? "Gosh, you've got quite the eye, ma'am!" The staff smiled brightly and proceeded to let me sign the contract. "For the sake of letting you take a picture with the fireworks, we suggest you carry out the process of cremation at night." However, I didn't have that much time, so I lowered my head sadly. "Morning will do… I'll take these fireworks and keep them at home. I'm planning on setting these fireworks off once my child is eighteen years old, as a final gift their father gave for becoming an adult.

Slamming the door open abruptly, staring at Lucas, she stated out of breath, "The twins... the twins are missing, Lucas!”

She promptly replies to a chocolate factory where she can have chocolates without wasting a second reserved the whole factory for us. As I expected, Hazel loves this place. The way she is enjoying it feels like it’s a nightclub where she’s free to dance as she wants, and the way she is consuming chocolates looks like it’s her last meal on this earth. While I enjoyed a glass of beer, Inessa a glass of wine, Hazel and Miles with chocolates. All the chocolates this factory makes are in front of them, and these two are tasting them as if they look like professional chocolate tasters who are strongly motivated to find a new kind of chocolates.

No more free sweets for you, Aditi. - Maroon 5's Sugar is an unbelievably happy song, but hearing it blaring through the speakers suddenly reminded me of 2014 and made me feel deflated. I annoyed myself. This wasn't supposed to happen. All the popular people of Edelweiss Academy were dancing around at Ever's house, along with their hot friends from out of town, for my birthday, and it wasn't even 6 o' clock yet. I was supposed to be feeling important.

she spluttered, her eyes tearing up and I couldn’t suppress my laughter. “Too strong?” She wasn’t used to drinking. I took one and sipped. “Hmm, this is good.” It was a Rainbow Paradise cocktail with a double shot of coconut rum with the pineapple juice and blue curacao it complimented each other perfectly. “Take it slow. Unless you want to get hammered, Sugar.” I said, chuckling softly. I would have liked to see that happen. “I could ask for a virgin cocktail…”

Leaning down slightly, he whispered, “The King has said I can’t let you touch alcoholic drinks.” I couldn’t help but giggle, shaking my head at his loyalty to Ace’s orders. “I want lemonade, please,” I said, turning to the bartender with a polite smile. He returned the smile warmly. "Would you like it with still or sparkling water?” “Sparkling water? Like… if I drink it, will my body start to glow or burn?” I asked, genuinely surprised by the term. He chuckled softly, “No, mam. Sparkling water is just regular water, but with bubbles in it. It’s fizzy, like soda, but without the sugar or flavors.”

“Go back inside.” “Rude,” Sugar said cheerfully, sipping her soda. “I was just coming to see if you two wanted midnight snacks. But clearly, you’re busy smoldering.” She did exaggerated air quotes with her free hand. I clutched the robe tighter around myself, cheeks flaming, lips still tingling like they knew what almost happened. “We were not smoldering!” “Sweetheart, if that wasn’t smoldering, I don’t know what is.” Sugar grinned wickedly. “You could fry an egg with the tension out here.”

, William suddenly said with a very serious look on his face and I looked up at him with an expressionless face as I chewed slowly. "Amy, I-", he started again and I pushed a piece of my cotton candy into his mouth. I giggled as I watched the surprised look on his face. He pulled everything in and chewed slowly. "I thought you don't like sugary things", I said as I took a bite as well. "Well, I can't help it if you are the one giving it to me", he said with a shrug and I rolled my eyes at him. Cheesy. I looked at the merry-go-round as it moved slowly and I stared at it.

I approached her as she handed me a Marc Jacobs Beauty Le Marc Lip Créme Lipstick. "Do you think it would look good on my skintone?" I asked as I looked at the shade name, it was in the shade Shush Blush. "Yes, look!" she exclaimed as she reached for the lipstick sample and swatched it on her wrist. It had a cream finish, a warm tone, and a medium plum color lipstick. I thought that would be wonderful for gradient lips, so I nodded and smiled at Zeiara, telling her that I thought it was nice.

Sophia’s POV I should’ve burned the damn invitation. The lakeside estate looked exactly like I remembered, stretched glass windows, manicured yards rolling down to the private dock, and that foolish infinity pool that looked like it was bleeding into the water. Six months after the divorce and Ryan’s family still couldn’t let go of their picture-perfect image. I gripped the steering wheel tighter as I parked behind a row of luxury cars. My hands were already shaking massively.