Willy Wonka Chocolate Novels & Stories

“Maybe it’s from Nikky or Ethan?” I think for a moment, if Ethan sent me the chocolate, he would have included a letter with a smiley face and as for Nico, he would have delivered it himself. So who in the hell sent me this expensive but delicious as hell chocolate? “Alright, well. Bye.” I disconnect the call; I can’t resist the temptation, so I take as many bites as I can. I don’t really understand why someone will go as far as getting me a ten grand box of chocolate instead of the normal thirty bucks chocolate I get at the end of the street. I leave some for Wanda and keep some in the snack room to share with everyone.

As I said, the man is a bastard and a total player. Simply thinking about Raegan makes me want to growl, but I miraculously push my irritation aside. I focus on making Winnie happy and reach into my backpack, smiling once I find the chocolate. "You want this S'more kebab to be covered in chocolate?" I hold up the chocolate and wag my eyebrows. "I could melt chocolate inside the marshmallows. Would you like that?" Winnie snorts. "Are you trying to make me fat? Stop grilling me delicious food, damn it!"

"What?" "Do it again and we won't wait for the tombola," he smirks at me. "Uh, do you have an inexhaustible source of sexual vigour or what?" I roll my eyes but giggle. "It must be the chocolate," Viktor shrugs. "It's an aphrodisiac." "You say that about every food," I look doubtful at him. "Then it must be you who does something to me," he says and throws me a mischievous wink while pulling his cup of hot chocolate next to his lips.

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?"

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

“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.

Working with Emma was going to be a hell of a distraction, but it would be worth it. The Research and Development lab at Ashby Chocolates was not what Emma expected. It was a far cry from Willy Wonka’s Chocolate Factory. There were no Oompa Loompas or chocolate River or edible plants. It was just a lab — stark and white and filled with scientific equipment. And Jake Campbell.

"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"

Gifts. I needed something to bring. Chocolates were easy. She liked them. I had seen that. But which ones? Milk, dark, filled, plain? I searched for the best artisan chocolate boxes for kids. Pages loaded with too many choices. Gold boxes, ribbon boxes, cartoon boxes. I opened five tabs and kept going.

“I’ve sponsored many products from my company for children.” “Only for children?” “I mean for everyone.” I smiled sweetly. “That’s good to hear, sir, we’ll get some BriW chocolate.” Brianna agreed, so we immediately went to the BriW chocolate stalls while there were no other guests. I picked Brianna up when we arrived at the BriW chocolate stall. “May I have a milk chocolate drink, a chocolate drink with chocolate sprinkles, and a chocolate biscuit with marshmallows, please?” After I asked, I asked Brianna if that was okay with her and she gave a thumbs up.