Vanilla Novels & Stories

Her tone was authoritative, totally different from her usual courteousness. “I have,” I replied. All I wanted was to get out of the kitchen. “We will be making it,” she told me gently. “The ingredients are laid out on the table already. Plain flour, eggs, whole milk, melted butter, sugar, salt, and vanilla extract.” I nodded. “By the way, vanilla extract is optional. Which do you prefer? With vanilla or without vanilla?” she asked curiously. I was confused, “I don’t really know the difference in taste.”

"well come on in and take a seat, I'm Ms Perkins" I sat down quickly wanting to get the attention off of me, Jevoni came and sat next to me "well would you like to tell us why you're here today" I mentally rolled my eyes, just great; I shook my head no "how about if everyone introduced themselves to make Alaina feel a little more comfortable; Vanessa" everyone looked at a this brown skin girl. "well I'm Vanessa, and I'm here because I almost overdosed on sleeping pills; I just wanted to end it all I was done with life and if my sister didn't find me when she did I wouldn't be here today"

Lilly spoke up softly as if trying to soothes her elder sisters heart ache. Champagne's brows knitted together and she rolled her eyes. Explain.. What the hell are they going to explain? How they had the best sex behind her back. Her blood was boiling wildly Champagne's green eyes searched quick around the room and caught sight of the vase by the door. She had given him that blue vase.. Yet he can fuck another woman without thinking of her reaction for a minute. Champagne walked towards the vase, she took it in her arms and stared at it for a while, memories flashed in front of her.

immediately he pinch her shoulder "Ouchh idiot why are you pinch me" ? She ask rubbing her thumb on her shoulder "Haha because vanilla is my favorite too " "Woww really? Normally boys do like chocolate more right??" she said "Yes but here my sister love's choclate favour but for me Vanilla because my mom too love it. " he chuckles, but this time she felt pain in his eyes. "Wait let me bring the ice-cream " Ryan quickly orders an Icecream. Then both of them enjoy and ate the ice-cream.

"Heeey, good morning! You were Veronika, right?" "It must be me." I yawn, still half asleep. "What brings you here so early, Veronika?" The nice lady behind the cashier's desk asks smilingly while cleaning the wooden top with spray and a piece of cloth. "Uh-- I came to grab two coffees to-go and two sandwiches." I sheepishly rub the back of my neck. "What kind of coffees and sandwiches?" "Um that's the thing, I don't know. I want my coffee clear and long." I look at the bright menu hung on top of the bar.

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

We both shake our heads and reply, “No.” I ask, “Are you sure you are smelling vanilla?” She takes another big sniff and smiles. “Yes. It is most definitely vanilla, and it smells amazing.” Confused, I glance at Wyatt. Why would she be smelling vanilla? There are a lot of spices and seasonings used to cook the meal, but vanilla isn’t one that stands out to me. A smirk slowly spreads across Wyatt’s face. I can’t help myself when I ask, “Wyatt, you know what is happening.”

He wouldn't trade his fiance for the world. "What'd she want? Some good ol' sex." I tease him. "I wish." He says laughing at me as he teasingly pushes me away. "She wanted ice cream and waffles." Chloe, Lucas' fiance, has been pregnant for 6 months and as you can notice, she's been having some midnight cravings for a while now. "Don't get me wrong, I love her so much, but she send me back to make new waffles because the previous ones were too brown." I laugh as I picture Chloe ordering Lucas around all night.

I asked him. "Vanilla. Yours?" "Anything except strawberry and vanilla. Those are bland flavours." "Don't you dare speak ill against vanilla." He threatened. "I shall!" "Then pizza is aweful- ouch I can't even say that as a revenge." Blake tried to comeback but couldn't. "Ha! See I was right. Vanilla ice cream is bland." "So is your humour, but you don't see me complaining, do you?" I gasped at this. "Excuse me? I-"

She glanced down at the bottle once more, just with disappointment as she noted she had only finished half. She came to another halt in her tracks as she held her breath, hoping to dilute the godly awful taste as she gulped as much as she could- resisting a splutter that rose in her throat at the taste. She had diluted the earlier and worse tasting beverage with the likeliness of coca-cola, the glass weighing less and less in her hands as she squeezed her eyes shut and-