Wonka Candy Room Novels & Stories

The only colour on me was my green eyes and my red lipstick. "I haven't, but that doesn't mean I haven't researched the place. It never hurts one to be prepared, Lil." She said matter-of-factly. I laughed as we rounded the corner, the ground sloping down the further we went. After another minute of walking, I spotted the large metal door with the words 'Panic room.' written in neon lights above it. Kylie squealed in excitement as we approached, and it took everything in me not to cover my ears from the piercing blow she had sent to my eardrums.

With such candies confronting him daily, it was impossible to erase Valentine's kisses from his mind even if he tried. Eugene deliberately took his eyes off the lollipops and headed toward the back of the store. At the very back of the store, beyond the display cases, Eugene pressed his palm firmly against a section of the wall, and with a small sound, a hidden door opened. It was the door to a back room hidden inside the candy store.

It looked like a high-end boutique rather than a place where people actually ate. "He has a sweet tooth," Ava said, watching me eye the jars. "He just hides it behind the 'scary CEO' mask." "I noticed," I muttered, thinking of the vintage chocolate I'd stolen. But what captivated me most wasn't the gold or the marble. It was the Music Room.

I hated coming here when I was little, but look at me now, a writer of true crime. “Let’s find the shelf that leads to the secret room.” Wanda says seriously, and we start locating the shelf, but they are all too thick and won’t budge. “Found it!” Wanda exclaims and I rush over to her side, together we tug at one of the shelves, it creaks as the bookshelf glides open to reveal a narrow passageway. We step into the room, it’s like another whole library. There’s a single light bulb hung on the ceiling, casting an amber glow all over the space. There are several books scattered everywhere, a painting easel stands in one corner, a half finished artwork leaning against it.

Kevin led her into the room, holding her wrist gently. As they stepped in, her eyes widened in astonishment. The room was a magical wonderland adorned with an array of beautiful teddy bears of all shapes and sizes. The soft, pastel-colored walls were adorned with twinkling fairy lights, casting a warm and cozy glow. The shelves were filled with teddy bears wearing various outfits, from cute costumes to elegant attires. Sara couldn't help but smile as she observed the care and attention put into creating this enchanting space. "This is... incredible," she whispered, her voice filled with awe.

I liked it better and even thought it was better than my pack which had its furniture polished in gold and silver which I thought was an unnecessary waste of the materials. The room was fairly large with a bed so big it could fit in am extended family. WormWhick handed me a key to the door. “This kingdom had its way of changing a man Alpha, I think you would find it quite interesting.” He said with a nod. “My room is right side, the reception common room is below and also, try to stay out of sight Alpha.” He turned to leave but I waited until he was at the door before I spoke. “WormWhick?”

I’m able to make out signs that read Naked Bouncy Castle, Hole in One, Dirty Duck Pond, and Bobbing for Cocks. Once Axel has our tickets, he turns to me. “So, what room do you want to go in first?” I take another look at the rooms. In addition to the ones I’ve already spotted, I see a Whack-An-Ass room, a Pussy-Eating Contest, and a Guess My Kink room. “Guess my kink?” I suggest. It seems fun, but also relatively tame. I figure it’s probably a good idea to start slow. “Let’s do it.”

Inside, there were shelves upon shelves of the most succulent-looking sweets imaginable: Creamy chunks of butterscotch that changed color in every bite; hundreds of different kinds of chocolates in weird animal shapes arranged in neat rows that customers must be prepared to catch once it either leaped or flew; colorful candy necklaces which adjusted to the size of the neck; miniature candy cones; cans of slithering candy worms; cakes that could be ordered in towers or slices; and enchanted scrumptious beverages which kept on filling to the glass’ rim. “Your Highness, are you sure you do not want to eat inside?” Holly asked. “No, the air is fresh. I like it here,” Clara said, then she looked

"Madam, there's never a left over in this house. Would you like to look at the pantry instead? You might like some of the snacks there." I nodded in agreement and followed her to the pantry. The Rosen-Hower's pantry was like a supermarket. It was massive. I mean there's no place in this house that was not huge. I am tempted to ask the staff if they have a basket or a push cart. I scan the whole room to see if any packaging is familiar. In the end I ask the staff to help me. "Uhm. I want some Oreos please." "What kind of Oreos madam?"

What if it was Rick? This thought alone was enough to make my head spin. I wanted to run. I wanted to run so bad. But I had to get the money. Think about Money Alice. Only Money Alice. The lift dinged open and I approached Room 121. Stopping in front of it, I looked around the hall. I was never allowed on this floor as a waitress. The hallways were designed with Red and Black color giving everything a sensual vibe. Shivering a little, I stepped inside only to be met by a dark room.