Wonka Chocolate Novels & Stories

I found some cookies, bread, fruit… “I’m in paradise…” until I saw it, up high, as if it were placed there so no one could reach it. “You’ve got to be kidding me…” It was a DeLaFee. A chocolate that makes me want to eat it just by the name alone, and the price of it makes my mouth water. Five hundred dollars… I know I’m a twenty-one-year-old adult, but inside me lives a child who loves chocolate and only gets to eat it at Christmas. I climbed onto the counter, “treed” up the shelf, and reached the five-hundred-dollar bastard.

“Since you’re awake.” Faline unwrapped it to find a candy cake made of honey and malt sugar strings and filled with nuts. She glanced back up at Iwaoka with a quizzical expression. “This wasn’t on the list.” “No, but I do know it’s one of your favorites," he gave a toothed grin. He was clearly pleased with himself for getting her something she liked but didn’t ask for.

Hannah's eyes lit up at the mention of candy, her gaze at Charles sparkling like stars. "Charles, give it to me quickly! Do you have chocolate flavor? I've been loving chocolate flavor lately." "Yes, yes, yes! We have white chocolate flavor, the one you like." Charles opened his little backpack, proudly taking out candy for Hannah to eat.

Do you think we should have a cake without alcohol? – Zee Knuckles stood in the decorated main room looking at the large round chocolate cake that had a plastic toy motorcycle sitting in the center of the puffy icing. He remembered it from when she had made it before. Guinness chocolate cake… Jameson chocolate ganache… Bailey cream icing… He was drunk thinking about it.

The things she was saying weren't in his mind, and when he heard her talk about them, everything in his head was jumbled. After all, who did she hear all that knowledge from? Could it be that she heard from the man who killed Vincent? Maris continued to peel a chocolate candy and put it in Lucasta's mouth. The sweetness of the chocolate spread quickly in the mouth, making Lucasta amused and grinning while her clear eyes were still wet with tears. - Chocolate candy is made from two principal ingredients that are sugar and milk... - In short, if she eats sweets, she won't be spicy, right?

"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"

"A stroll under the sun is shaved ice coated with passionfruit syrup. Since its color is yellow, they name it like that." "This one is even weirder. Just who would eat a dark volcano? Even in a magical kingdom like Aldous, we also avoid volcanoes. But do people here eat it?" Elena couldn't hold it in any longer, so she burst out laughing, ignoring a glare shooting in her direction. "Just like the previous two, this isn't a real volcano. It is chocolate. Dark, black chocolate syrup." She explained when she finally calmed down. "Why don't they just name it directly?" I couldn’t help but complain about these stupid and complicated names. I couldn't understand all those weird names anymore.

I chuckle. He bursts out laughing and sits on the bed and I place the pills Kyrah gave me on the nightstand. They're still in their tiny box, but Kye doesn't notice me placing them there, he's busy laughing. "What?" I frown. "It was such a cool dream." "What in the world is a Quasi... What?" he laughs again. "I know Willy Wonka though." "The amazing chocolateer!" I grin. "Yeah, but who or what is a Quasi... What did you just call it?"

asked Kent with curiosity in his blue eyes, glancing at Elise. “Wiikiops Bark,” Diana answered. The two big boys frowned when they heard it and echoed. “Wiik… what?” “Wiikiops Bark. It’s actually lasagna, I told you. And Nohkoma decorated it with a bit of almost melting chocolate that was after a design of their tribe’s hut during summer. The chocolate resembles the cedar bark. She said that their tribe’s house during summer was rectangular in shape that was made out of cedar or elm bark,” Diana explained further.

Given what she’d survived, I couldn’t hold it against her. “He worked at the Sutton candy factory.” I pointed my spoon at her sugar monument. “Considered himself Willy Wonka. He didn’t make the candy, but he always said Wonka had the Oompa Loompas handle that anyway. He was in packaging – or as he put it, he made sure kids got excited just holding chocolate in the candy aisle. He loved the simplicity. Candy makes people happy.” “I bet your house was the place for Halloween trick-or-treating.” Constance added another mountain of sprinkles to her bowl.