Willy Wonka Blueberry Novels & Stories

he winked at me. " Mango?? Did you just call her Mango?" Aunty was surprised to hear him calling me mango. Idiot!! " Her favorite fruit, Chachi... You should see her eating it. " He said with a naughty smile again. " Shut up!! Or I will kill you. " I said. " Shlok, shut up!! Don't tease her. Let her eat. Gaurvi Beta, just ignore him." Aunty said and I looked at him, he was smiling looking at me.

"Get up and drink this!" Faye covered her face except for her eyes, glancing at the tiny vial in Wilbur's hand. In the vial was a glittering blue liquid. "What's that?" Faye asked, her voice trembling. "The Nectar of Healing," Wilbur smiled. "Not only will it heal your wounds, but it'll also help you look young forever." "Really?" Faye widened her eyes in disbelief. Wilbur smiled. "Don't you trust me?" "I do, but this is… something else." Faye was still finding it hard to believe that something so magical existed.

I fidgeted slightly, shifting my weight from one foot to another. “Um…that isn’t necessary,” I stated as I slowly continued to the counter. “Princess Jilliannah. What can I get for you?” The girl behind the register asked. I studied the menu for a moment. “Your blueberry bagels, are they good?” “They’re very good, Your Highness. They’re my favorite.” She responded. “Alright, then…” I looked at her name tag. “Brittney. I’ll take two blueberry bagels and an iced caramel latte.”

Nezeira, “Ok then, there should be no problem. Let’s go get you some food.” Nezeira drove the superbike with Lily and stopped at a small roadside stall and bought a few burgers and water. They sat on a bench and Lily gobbled up two burgers as she was famished for days. After slowing down a bit she, spoke, “Ermmmm, if you don’t mind can I ask you something?” Nezeira, “Ask.” Lily, “He called you Princess. Why?” Nezeira, was startled a little, sighing she said, “Because I am the Princess….of Vladmore.”

way. “Just a few,” I whispered to myself, popping the lid and sliding in two blueberries, then three more for good measure. They sank into the green like tiny blue landmines. I screwed the lid back on, shook it gently, and couldn’t help the smirk tugging at my lips. “Enjoy, Miss Serena,” I muttered under my breath as I set it neatly on her chair beside the salad. It didn’t take long. One sip. Two sips. And then—

He leaned slightly forward, attempting a gentle distraction. “Baby look, this is from the Rain Valley in Switzerland” Reid said softly, lifting a blueberry. “Would you try it Do you want this?” Vida blinked at the berry, hesitation in her small face. She pursed her lips and stared at it before giving in. “Yes,” her little hands went out. After she collected it, she placed it on her plate and looked between her parents. “Mommy.” Her voice startled Jacintha again. Her hands curled tightly round the fork she held, she dreaded the next words that would follow.

And there was a small pot of freshly made blueberry jam cooling on the counter. "You have a very creative definition of 'not long ago.'" Zach ignored that and slid the eggs onto a plate. "You've been busy lately," he said. "Thought I'd come make you two a proper breakfast." "Then you should come more often. I like it when you cook." I reached over and took a piece of bacon straight off the plate. The hard set of Zach's features softened almost immediately. Once everything was on the table, Lily ate with extreme focus. She placed a small pat of butter on top of her pancake and watched it slowly melt. Then she spooned on a little blueberry jam. Finally, she reached across and stole half a stri

Allen softly said when Jace closed his eyes after being blinded by the light Allen had so kindly let into his room. Jace opened up one of his eyes that weren't squished into the pillow and looked at Allen with curiosity. "With blueberry's?". He frowned when Allen gasped loudly and glared at him playfully. "Jace! As if I would ever give you anything without blueberry's, especially waffles!" Allen snickered while tickling Jace who was giggling, the sound was music to Allen ears.

Veronica sighed crouching down taking the bluebell from him gently. "Thank you." she praised him, her heart melting at the adorable melodic chirp he gave her. Veronica smiled before they continued. Snowflake pranced around whilst Veronica pulled out her foraging book, and looked at the white berries between her fingertips. White-berry nandina was the berry she had in her hand. Veronica took a whiff of the berry before taking some notes on the bush. She was passionate about nature, the environment and fascinated by each leaf, berry, tree and animal she discovered. When she was older, she wanted to either be a park ranger or a veterinarian. Speaking of which, where was Snowflake? he was playin

Terrence's cell phone rang, and he squeezed my hand, softly coaxing, "Don't lose your temper, let's go back and talk about what's going on." He turned and strode purposefully towards the den entrance. Rebecca seized the moment, slinking closer, "Luna Lila, today is my birthday. Terrence specially ordered my favorite blueberry cake for me. Won't you share my joy?" Hearing "blueberry cake", a wave of cold dread washed over me, and I instinctively recoiled. blueberry cake had been my childhood favorite, a treat I craved every year on my birthday. But that ended on my 12th birthday.