Wonka Candy Room Novels & Stories

He didn't leave the citadel though, he just went to a hidden private room. The room's called Mommy Room. He made few swipes on the electric door before he could open it with his heartbeats count. The room's not too big, not small either. Dark in contrast with his white suit, but when he turned on the moderate lights, it was better. A oakwood table stood in the middle of the room, and on top of it, there's a plate of cold refrigerated black chocolate with fork, and minimal packs of wasabi peas.

he asks before he's even looked to where I'm pointing. "Sugar," I say, biting back a smile. The bells on the door jingle as we walk inside. At first, I'm overwhelmed. It's like walking into a movie. The walls are painted with different worlds: fairies, elves, and candy. There are frosted cookies, chocolate-covered pretzels, and all kinds of candies with bright wrappers. I stare at it all, feeling like I've been transported into a child's fantasy. Gregory and I walk through the aisles, looking at everything and smiling at each other between the shelves.

Reaching the third floor, my eyes fall on the color of the doors that line up the hall. At the left are three doors with Red, Light Brown and Yellow. The first being Strawberry's room. It was his room for trying out scientific experiments though he rarely ever was there. It surprised me that it wasn't a fighting ring when I went in once. The second was a mini library filled with rare books that Doctor had gotten across the world for Caramel which he treasured so much that he never let the book out of that room so nothing would happen to it. And the third was Vanilla's.

I announced as I opened the room and Kai’s eyes nearly popped out of his sockets. “Is that a damn huge chocolate fountain ?” he squeaked. “Yes,” I said and the moment the word came out of my mouth, my childish mate threw his hands up in the air and trotted towards the said fountain, lapping his tongue in it. “I think I can live here all my life,” he announced as he leaned back after having his fill. “You will get sick in two days,” I chuckled. “C’mon you haven’t seen the moving bar, illusion room, lost library, garden of Eden and finally, our bedroom where I will keep you caged beneath me !” I chuckled and pulled up my laughing mate.

Belinda watched Cantor leave, closing the door behind him. The creak of the swinging metal echoed through the hall, reminding her who she was being left alone with. Turning back to the room, she took a look around. The space appeared to be some sort of warehouse, with its large size and simple structure. Nothing was in it, except the huge parcels wrapped in cartons and transparent nylons. There were a lot of them, and Belinda found herself wondering what they were. So, she asked.

Her living room and most of the hallway were filled with countless bouquets of flowers, chocolates in the shape of bears and wolves, some chocolate bats. - What is it? Ragnar questioned.

Goddesses and Pages from every fantasy level assembled in The Rainbow room to try and entice the mark to their level. In The Rainbow Room, it was marble and gold, expensive paintings, soft lighting, a bar that was shaped like a giant, golden swirl where half -dressed ladies and men draped themselves as seductively as the alcohol posed around the bar self- service style. Unless of course you wanted manual service, all you had to do was ask and pay, and a beautiful staff member of your choice and sexual orientation would be at your service, to service you in whatever ways you required.

She slams the wardrobe door shut with the back of her leg and pushes me to an adjoining room. Here, the walls are pristine white, a stark contrast to the burst of colours in her other room. It is much smaller too, probably a quarter the size of her bedroom. Medical equipment lines one side of the cabinet wall, while the other is filled with bottles of various healing liquids. And in the very centre of the room is a high-back chair. Wanda eases me into it. I lean forward, elbows on my knees and face in my hands. A tear drops, then another.

Besides I brought back up with me. The door chimes as we walk in and I see the wedding planner is waiting for us. I look around to get a good look at the place. The walls are painted a pale green with lavender trim. There are six glass cases filled with what looks like every treat imaginable. The first case had a wide variety of donuts topped with everything from cookies, candy, even bacon. The second case was filled with cookies. The next had an assortment of fruit and candies. I could go on but the case that caught my attention was the cakes. I have never seen so many types of cake in one place before.

I asked, eyeing it suspiciously. “Open it.” I peek inside and my jaw actually drops. It’s full of candy. Not just any candy, my favorite candy. Sour gummy worms, chocolate-covered pretzels, those weird strawberry things I can never remember the name of but always buy anyway, and even those little caramel squares that stick to your teeth. Knox pulls out two pieces and slides them across the table. “For every question you get right, you get a reward.” My entire mood does a complete one-eighty. I sit up straighter and grab the candy like it’s made of gold. “Are you serious right now?”