Willy Wonka Chocolate Novels & Stories

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.

"Yeah." Hayley slipped a hand into her backpack. When she pulled it back out, a chocolate bar appeared in front of the woman. The woman's eyes instantly lit up. Chocolate! It was sweet, rich, and full of fat and sugar. It was the kind of high-energy food people used to take for granted. She hadn't seen something like that in years. For a moment, it looked as if she might leap forward, snatch it, and stuff it straight into her shirt.

heading for the nearest bodega. The flowers that normally colorfully lined the outside of the small neighborhood market were gone due to the late hour, and the place looked quiet and dark. She walked in and headed straight for the wall with the long freezer. Oh, the possibilities. Chocolate? Caramel chocolate? Caramel, chocolate, and cookies? Mint chocolate chip? Vanilla bean? Chunky Monkey? Cherry Garcia? She read the titles over and over before choosing the winner: Pralines and Cream. Doing a happy dance, she closed the freezer door, whispering to the frosty container, “You’re coming home with me, you lucky dog.”

I frowned as I looked at it, whatever it was, was wrapped in a shiny silver foil, and practically forced my curiosity to rise. "Enjoy." He whispered as he looked at the door then back at me with a chuckle. My face was that of nothing but confusion as I hesitantly grabbed the firm substance. I peeled the foil back and gasped at the sight of the brown snack in my hand. "Oh my god! Is that chocolate?!" I whispered in both bewilderment and excitement. I hadn't had any form of chocolate since I was 12, I'd seen the wolves eat it all the time, but having it physically in my hand, and being able to smell it's sweet enticing scent made me salivate more than the glass of cola did.

On our way home, we stopped at a shop brimming with vibrant candies, chocolate bars, and treats in various shapes and sizes. Chloe's eyes widened in delight; candy was undoubtedly her weakness. She peered through the glass, contemplating her choices. Bruce stood beside me, arms crossed, both of us observing Chloe with shared amusement.

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.

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.

The mirth was dancing in his eyes. "Yes!" She glared at him, her irises darkening. He picked up DeLafée of Switzerland's Gold Chocolate Box that was lying beside her. Edible 24-karat gold flakes were wrapped in a delicious chocolate. "Okay then I better leave. I will distribute these chocolates among other children." He turned to leave the classroom. An arrogant smile tugged at his lips. He knew that she loved chocolates and these are her most favorite ones and she would do anything to have them.

then he was going to pop the question again, and he was sure she wouldn't say no. ********* Kathleen smiled a few minutes later at the box of chocolates on her table thinking it was from Jacob, they were her favorite knockoffs of the Ecuadorian cacao bar which cost a hundred dollars per brick. Taking a seat, she took her time to admire the box and then she realized it wasn't a knock off—it was the real thing!! it costs over five hundred dollars.

“I didn’t have long to throw some food in a bag because… well, that’s a long story, but I figured everyone likes chips and soda. I wasn’t sure about chocolate because not everyone does, otherwise I would have put some in for you.” I stop and turn to him again. “You like chocolate?” There’s a longer pause after my question, but this time, the nod is a little bigger than the one before. I grin at him. “That’s a relief. I don’t know if we could’ve been friends otherwise.” I turn away and keep talking. “My favorite has to be milk chocolate. White chocolate is just milk and sugar, not really chocolate at all. Dark chocolate is just…” I gag. “Someone once bought me this fancy box, and it had this