Willy Wonka Chocolate Bars Novels & Stories

“Don’t tell anyone about the patrol yet. I want to break it to myself gently.” He almost smiled. “Good luck with Nadia.” “I’m going to need it.” The supermarket near the east gate had one brand of chocolate that mattered. Dark, seventy percent, the small bars with the gold wrapper from the shop Nadia had discovered in our first year and declared the best thing she’d ever eaten. We’d been buying it for each other ever since. Petty arguments, big ones, the ones that lasted a day and the ones that lasted an hour. Whoever broke first bought the chocolate. Tradition.

“ Ha ha ha ! Well , I hope you enjoy the chocolate . “ said Aron . She had already opened the chocolate and was eating it . “ Oh my………..this chocolate is superb . This is the best chocolate that I have ever eaten . What kind of mark is this chocolate ? “ said Ayla looking at the sheet on the chocolate . “ It’s a very expensive chocolate . A pack of those chocolates costs two hundred thousand dollars . “ said Aron making Ayla cough . She looked at the chocolate with a terrified expression . “ Are you telling me this chocolate is that expensive ?!!!…..Are you kidding me ? “ asked Ayla with a frozen expression . “ Your reaction is really funny . “ said Aron laughing . “ My family would be able

Neva asked, holding up a family-sized bag of cheese puffs. “Snacks!” Calla said brightly. “No,” Neva said, and put them on a nearby shelf. A moment later, Calla returned with three different kinds of chocolate bars. “For energy!” she argued. “Junk,” Neva stated, and placed them next to the cheese puffs. “You are no fun,” Calla pouted, but her eyes were laughing. She disappeared again and came back with a box of sugary cereal. “It has vitamins! See?” she said, pointing at the box.

“Good job, trying to keep it at a low. I won’t be surprised that people have already spotted you.” He placed the groceries on the kitchen counter. “I forgot to take along the Spare key,” he shrugged. “I’m not actually shying away from the limelight.” Wendy smiled shaking her head; she opened the door and said, “See — the door was not even locked.” “I got your favourite,” Willy announced holding up a smaller brown paper bag. “You will have to kiss me first,” Willy said holding the packet of chocolate brownies. “Maybe I should just let you have them, I don’t like being blackmailed,” Wendy said.

"Sure," said Nico with a muffled voice as he, too, was chewing on a chunk of meat. "I'll buy something sweet, then. It'll give us energy. Do you want chocolate? It'll keep you full for a while." "I want a lollipop so that I can suck on it and work at the same time." "Let's get some snack bars too. Didn't the ads say that those could keep you full for a long time? I've never had them before. Have you?"

“I'll take you out to sweet swirls if you finish your food.’ Ivy didn't budge— at least not when a visit to her favorite ice cream store was on the line. Madame Browne noticing my gained pleasure from watching her endure having Ivy, immediately chimed in, “Don't worry about that. I'll take her to Willy Wonks. That is a much more better Ice cream factory with everything made out of chocolates.” “Yay!” Ivy squealed in delight. She smiled briefly at me, her gaze hiding a flicker of something way darker than the sweetness in her voice. Her gaze was hard on my skin, her expression dark and daring as if threatening me to push further but I didn't.

She reclined back in her seat, stifling a yawn. She should probably go check on Will, Macy thought, and was saving her work when she heard a small voice from beside the desk. “Mommy? I feel kinda funny.” Will mumbled. “Will?” Macy looked at him, and instantly was alarmed. His face was swollen and red, spotted with rashes. “Baby, did you eat something other than your cookies and juice?” He nodded, “A nice lady gave me a bar of chocolate. She said you asked her to give it to me.”

Dalton won a game at the amusement park and gave the prize to me and we bought chocolate as well. “Do you want some chocolate?" I offered her one, and she took it and looked at it skeptically. “Amedei's chocolate?” She asked. "Yes. Why?” She put the chocolate back in the box and looked at me in shock and anger. "Hannah, Amedei's Chocolate is one of the most expensive chocolates in the world. I know you can't afford it, and you won this teddy bear at the amusement park, and I don't recall you taking any money with you.”

He looked at Elion. "Wait," Cale said. "We don't need candy, Cale. It's empty calories. Mira will dock points." Cale ignored him. He reached out. He grabbed a bar of dark chocolate with sea salt. The expensive kind. "Cale," Elion hissed. "That's like four dollars." "It's on sale," Cale said. "Two dollars." "We don't need it." "You need it," Cale said. He put it in the cart, right on top of the lentils.

Professor Murphy gives them their entry cards and they hang it around their necks. “Nervous?” Aron continues, “I’ve got a chocolate bar in my pocket if you want.” Aron says to divert her attention. Ashley laughs at Aron’s words. Ashley knows he said it to lighten the mood as he can clearly see her shaking. “Sure! Mr. Willy Wonka, I would love to have some chocolate,” Ashley replies and they both laugh. Aron gives her the chocolate bar and Ashley takes a bite which decreases her nervousness a little. Food always helps. No matter where you are, food is always a solution.