Willy Wonka Blueberry Novels & Stories

weird on my skin, weird but right. The sweet aroma of blueberry hit me. Blueberry pancakes. I knew that smell anywhere. Ivan led me to a large dining room with a long ten-chaired table. Their was food spread across the table from one end to another. "You must be hungry, Cara." The way he said my name made me shiver, that and the smell of bacon. I realized just then, how hungry I was. He helped me with my chair and sat down on the adjacent seat at the head of the table. He then placed a plate of blueberry pancakes in front of me. But I didn't touch it. I wasn't sure whether I should.

" You had the guys believing otherwise on Saturday afternoon. " "I'm just protecting what means a lot to me. You are special; if Blue eyes can't see that , I bet you a blue chappies bubble gum Paul Stone will scoop you up. You are his type trust me ." I swallowed the cake that was in my mouth and took another sip of the hot chocolate. I looked at Marco and laughed for the first time in a while I actually laughed instead of crying . " Blue chappies bubble gum is really hard to find these days. They are a rare breed."

It got so bad I yelled at Liana until she left. I absolutely love cakes but if I never see another cake for the next five months I will be very grateful. My taste buds feel like they’ve done enough work for a year, they need a vacation. And who knew that there were over ten different shades of blue? Blue is a color, any is fine but Carmen kept on saying that royal blue wouldn’t go with bubblegum pink and fire truck red. Who names colors like that?

Looking over the rest of the cakes, I noticed a blue-coloured one that caught my eye, "Tasha, what's that blue cake?" "That's a mana-infused cake. It helps with mana recovery, but it also tastes great." "Mana infused?" I picked up the cake and took a tiny bite. When I tasted it, it was the best thing I'd had all day, "It tastes amazing!" "At least there's one thing you like."

Yeah, she understood that look since she was wearing one of Saber’s black T-shirts today and Slowly was hidden under the covers. “It’s gorgeous. Thank you.” “You’re welcome. Oh, and . . . ta-da!” She drew out a jar filled with blue and white jelly beans. “They also said you like jelly beans, and that your favorites are the blue and white ones. So, I made the ultimate sacrifice and ate the others. Daddy wasn’t too pleased, but he’ll get over it.” She’d eaten all those jelly beans? “Don’t worry, I had help,” Millie said as though reading her mind. “There were a lot of jelly beans.”

Becky giggled, causing both of us to immediately look down at her. “Good morning, princess. Are you hungry? I’m sure Mommy is,” Rip told her. She nodded. “Can we have blueberry waffles?” “Hmmm. I don’t know if we have blueberries.” “We don’t,” I laughed as I tickled Becky, “but we both know that if we ask Daddy please, he’ll go get us some.” “Daddy, pleeease?” He pretended to grumble under his breath as he got up to pull sweats on over his shorts. “Do you want anything else, princess?”

He’s such a well-mannered child, he’s beaming happily, and I can tell he’s enjoying his party. “No no Corrado, you go first!” Another child says, and he finally agrees, hurrying to the front. I pass Lucy her stick with a paper plate beneath it and I pick up another stick for Corrado. “Can I get some strawberries, some waffle… a profiterole and a brownie please Winnie?” He beams. “Of course." I get to work and once I’ve dipped it under the flowing chocolate, I sprinkle it with a dusting of blue and gold edible glitter.

Erys greedily ate his dragon kiwi. "I did, and others. Shall we continue?" They all nodded so I kept walking through the trees. "The blue trees give the dragon kiwis; the green trees give the jasmine fruit. The bushes that you, Sal and Ver, picked from give those mandarin berries. And sprinkled through the trees and bushes are these nymph berries." We came into a grove of red trees. "What about red trees?" Kira asked. Ver was busy sniffing the air, looking like the adorable puppy he was.

A small seating area featured pastel-colored chairs and tables just the right height for kids, with plush cushions shaped like clouds and stars. Zoe’s eyes widened as she took in the flavors: Vanilla Bean, Chocolate Truffle, Strawberry Swirl, Salted Caramel, Cookies & Cream, Cotton Candy, Bubblegum Blast, Rainbow Sherbet, Birthday Cake, S’mores Delight, Honey Lavender, Mango Passionfruit, Blueberry Cheesecake, Peanut Butter Swirl, Choco Mint Crunch. "Which one should I pick first?" Zoe asked, pointing at the bright rainbow sherbet. "Hmm… maybe everything?" Bella suggested as her eyes sparkled. "I want Rainbow, Cotton Candy, and Birthday Cake!"

After the ride, we wandered through the park, stopping at a stall selling cotton candy, Ralph collected a stick of blue, while I grabbed pink. He suddenly leaned over, pretending to examine my candy. “You made the wrong choice my Princess.” He chuckled dramatically. “Pink is overrated, blue is obviously superior.” I raised my eyebrows, giving him a bombastic side eye “Excuse me, pink has a subtle refined sweetness, and it's girly while blue is garish and snobbish.” He leaned closer, close enough that I could feel his breath. “Refined? Or just predictable?” I laughed, swatting his arm lightly. “Predictables might be safer.”