Wonka Candy Novels & Stories

"Sounds fair," Lillian admitted. "You're killing me here," Solomon sulked. "Anyone with a brain would check the stores first." "Good call." She grabbed his arm, dragging him to the shop. Moments later, they stood at the counter. The owner handed snacks to students from a glass case. Those colorful packs were labeled "Dream Candy". The slogan went like, "Want high scores? Eat Dream Candy." "Two packs, please. Pink ones," Lillian said, drawn to the bright packaging.

So, I told them about our meet yesterday, and about my fucked up family. "I think your half brother is good with his words. And he got nothing to lose but more to gain. Just hang on and trust him." Max told me and Nikolai nodded to his words. Then Luka came with the cake. He was grinning from ear to ear, we were looking at him, then he gestured us to look at the cake. Then we all laughed loudly when we saw a very large penis-shaped cake, with manicured fingers fisting it, with the wording stated below 'To have and to hold'

"That's a snack." "Then I want a candy apple!"

“Don’t bother. Milka already convinced me to be Olaf for Halloween.” My lips formed a grin, and I turned my face toward him. “For real?” He shrugged. “She agreed to let me be zombie Olaf.” “Unbelievable.” I laughed as Conor called for Milka. She whined in protest until he mentioned the c-word—“candy.” I had quickly come to realize that Milka’s absolute favorite thing in the world was Sour Patch Kids, and that Conor always seemed to have a stash of them somewhere around his person. He used them for anything, including bribery.

The place was quiet, with only a few patrons sat in booths, and the scent of freshly made waffle cones filled the air. Ryker pulled open the door, letting me step inside first. The cold air hit me instantly, making me shiver under his jacket. I stepped up to the counter, scanning the flavors on display. There were the classics—vanilla, strawberry, chocolate—but there were also some weird ones, like lavender honey and something called “unicorn delight,” which was a suspicious shade of blue. As I debated my choices, Ryker’s voice rumbled beside me. “Vanilla,” he told the cashier.

Emilia frowned, not understanding, and slowed her voice, "Then we can both lay down our weapons—" "It's not the same," Lola thought for a moment and told Emilia, "When the strong and the weak fight, you can't say that throwing away all weapons is fair." Emilia looked at the running children in the distance. Angus brought some candy over. The candies were very cheap, made with a lot of sugar and cheap artificial cream and fat, mixed into a crude milk flavor, and stuck to the sugar paper. Once it warmed up a little in the hand, it was hard to pick off.

She pressed shuffle and Baekhyun’s candy starts playing ‘I'll become something special So you'd come to me, yeah Even someone picky as you Will be addicted to me, yeah Girl I'm your candy Candy, candy) Special chemistry (Candy, candy) Mature cinnamon (Sweet) Dorky mint (Sweet) What more do you want? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah) Got me feeling like pop rocks, strawberry, bubble gum When the pocket is full of scent All I want is you my love (Yep) Candy (candy, candy, candy, yeah) You will feel better

I was not certain who all would end up coming. Xylern smiled at me and tossed me some Kwistaca, a Fae candy that tasted like kiwi. It was my favorite candy. I unwrapped one and held it up to my mate’s mouth. His lips wrapped around the candy, and it was easy to see that he enjoyed the taste too. “Kwistaca is my favorite candy,” I said, popping a piece as well. “Come now, sister. That does not paint the appropriate picture. You are obsessed with this candy. For her birthday one year, Caiathus and I gave her fifty pounds of this candy. Did not even last six months,” Xylern tattled on me.

Liam answered, a trace of admiration in his voice. “That makes sense.” I don't think I would want to live that long. The owls gilded gracefully towards us, offering us snacks clutched their claws. Wilona accepted hers easily, while I was still trying to wrap my head around the fact that I was being offered snacks by an owl. I managed to take the snack as they flew away. I unwrapped the snack, revealing what looked like candy. A witch offering candy. How familiar. Its taste was a symphony of deliciousness and creaminess, it was unlike any candy I had ever tasted before.