Willy Wonka Chocolate Bars Novels & Stories

For anyone, it would look like shiny high-density fiberboard - but after touching it, I felt it wasn't attached - even there was a small butterfly-shaped latch in one corner - that means it can be open - a clandestine compartment, means something might be hidden inside it. The dormant detective inside me woke up - my curious mind kept poking me to open that fiberboard and see what treasure could be hidden in them. Hesitantly, I vacant the drawer and moved the butterfly latch upside and opened it. To my surprise, it was mini chocolate storage. Toblerone, Guylian, Cadbury silk, Cadbury bubble, Patchi - the famous combination of both Swiss and Belgium flavors, Ferrero Rocher, KitKat, gummy bear

"I wanted to offer you a sweet snack. Here." Confused the 'snack' in his hand was a chocolate and when he opened up his hand it was a bar-one. Chocolate? Stunned and literally out of words Alex walks away, not caring if she was perhaps being rude to her persistent junior. Gosh she hates being confused and the idiot followed.

He had spent the whole night reading a lot of books on how to flirt with girls and this was the result. Well, Never say Never He was going to try again Williams hurriedly brought out a chocolate bar from his pocket “ for you” “ Awwn thank you “ Lucy took the chocolate bar from Williams “ it was sweet so I thought that you might like one too” Lucy smiled ‘ so considerate' Lucy peeled off the packaging and began to eat the chocolate , after of course checking if it was okay to eat. She hadn’t forgotten that he was dangerous. After she was done eating, she noticed Williams face coming closer to hers.

he said smiling at me "We can just take it slow" ••••••••••The END•••••••••••• Thank you guys soo much for reading my book it means soo much to me. THERE IS A SEQUEL FOR SWEET CHOCOLATE!!! IT WILL BE COMING SOON PLEASE BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR IT

"Okay, you like vanilla-flavored chocolate" "It's almost the same thing you're saying" "You love vanilla-flavored milk chocolate bars. From harshey's, if not, Cadbury then werewury, the werewolf brand" She looked at me speechless. Not knowing what to say. "So do you believe me now" I asked. "If you have a way of hacking into systems to find out if my brother really booked tickets then you can find this out from someone"

He sends me a look "What do you take me for? A barbarian? Of course I'd bring along bug repellant. My skin can't have any blemish. Even Nature would not allow it" I sigh. He's hopeless. "And food? Are we taking a lot of that? I wouldn't survive five hours without food" Chocolate shakes his head "Just organic snake bars" I let out a wail as I say "Organic and snack bars in one sentence? That's near blasphemous!" Chocolate just shrugs "You'd be fine" Then he turns around and begins to move to my door "Remember our deal! And I promise to give you my dessert for the rest of next week if you're able to convince him"

Everything fresh. Then chocolate. An entire shelf worth. Different brands. Different types. Milk chocolate. Dark chocolate. White chocolate. Chocolate bars. Chocolate chips. Chocolate-covered everything. Cotton candy. Marshmallows. Grilled pork from the deli. Sparkling water. Cases of it. The cart was overflowing but Grayson pushed it anyway. He turned the corner to head toward checkout. And bumped straight into someone else. Both of them turned around. "Grayson Cross?" "Ricardo Silva?"

What was it? Her eyes stopped on a group of people at the bar, who were enjoying what looked to be chocolate candies wrapped in foil. The chocolate candies were in the shape of a heart. Suddenly, reminded of the M&M’s slogan, Elara marched up to the bar where the bowl of candies were and immediately dumped the bowl on top of the counter much to the annoyance of the guests who were in the middle of enjoying the chocolates, and saw the exact same card she had gotten at the coat check taped to the bottom of the bowl.

I slung the back that Emily was holding for me earlier this morning as I prepared myself to leave. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” Watson asks. “My sanity that a wound like mine can heal in a day? Yeah I think I lost it somewhere.” I said. “That.” Watson pointed at something on the table. It was a bar of repacked chocolate. With a note that says ‘Nathalia’. “That’s weird.” I mumbled and took that bar of chocolate. It was the brand that I usually eat when I was at the surface. The one that a certain friend of mine would usually give me when I am sad or in pain to cheer me up. “Did you guys bring this?”

What was up with all the emojis? For some reason, I couldn’t stop myself and leaned forward while I thought of a solid answer. “Boss!” I called out. Stanfield frowned his eyebrows and walked towards me. “Finished?” He asked, but I shook my head and told him to come over. “Boss, what kind of bars won’t keep a prisoner in jail?” Stanfield placed his hands in his hips and went into deep thoughts. “The only correct answer to that question is chocolate bars.” He concluded. “Chocolate bars?” I laughed out loud while all the other guys joined me.