Wreck It Ralph Characters Sugar Rush Novels & Stories

He just stared at me like I was the approved dealer of all good things. “Is it okay?” I asked Aurora. She shrugged lightly. “One is fine.” I bought him one—blue and pink mixed—and the vendor handed him this cloud of sugar almost bigger than his head. Alex gasped. “It fluffy!” He touched it with one finger. “It sticky!” Then he looked up at me and whispered like it was a secret conspiracy, “Mommy say sugar make me hyper.” “Does it?” I asked. “Yes,” he said proudly. “I run fast.”

We quickly made ourselves look presentable for the call. Owen was giggling on the other line with Nate. "Mommy! Daddy! Uncle Nate let me have all the ice cream and chocolate tonight. I love it here! Bye!" Nate was looking busy on the other end he was juggling more ice cream to a plastic bowl and getting more chocolate from the fridge. We were laughing at him, Nate always had a soft spot for Owen. This happened every time he stayed over. "You are giving our child diabetes Nate, you do realize he will raise hell for the next couple of hours with those sweets right? Where's mom and dad? There's should be an adult in the house." Alex was mocking Nate now, making me giggled.

With brightly dyed red hair and cat-eye glasses, Ruth always made an entrance, something that Sara loved as a child and hated as a teenager. “How much did you buy?” Sara took two bags and set them on the nearby counter. She pulled out boxes of cereal—Lucky Charms, more Lucky Charms, Captain Crunch, Cinnamon Toast Crunch—and sighed. “I told you no sugary cereals. It just makes James antsy all day.” “They were on sale! Besides, let the kid live a little. A bowl of marshmallows won’t kill him.”

I ran after him, My head throbbed from the earlier injury, but I didn’t care. “Professor Winsley!” I called when I caught up in the dimly lit path behind the stage. But he didn’t stop…. I felt confuse when touchlight blind my eyes…. I try to see but Sugar was gone…. Then I met Elara kissing Professor Winsley so hard. I was wrong very very wrong….. Professor Winsley is not Sugar. They are two different people…. Sugar is a fucking rich popstar that can buy Professor Winsley, his girlfriend and this whole school…. Why Professor winsley only survive with my dad investment….

Robert replied bluntly, his tone tinged with mockery. Alice, her eyes red with anger, glared at him. "Aren't you afraid I'll tell my cousin about your dirty schemes? She won't let you, a traitor, get away with it!" Robert's expression remained calm, a cold smile playing at his lips. "Alice, you'd better be smart about this. Over the years, Charlotte has been on a self-destructive path, and Isabella is no longer the easily fooled little girl she once was. If Charlotte really destroys herself one day, be careful not to be buried with her."

*James Dr. Sheridan was amused at me, she was glad that I've met James. But she didn't know that he's my sugar daddy. I started telling her about what happened in the last couple of days, with Richard and with mother that scolded me. She was happy that I got someone that has my back and told me not to be ridiculed.

A curve appears with a toothy grin decorating his face, "You don't have to be her." "And stop with the B! Or the Honey! I'm not Scarlett Monroe, I'm not your B, and you're definitely NOT my Honey. I refuse to call you that, ever again." He nods eagerly, "No more of that." "I hate sushi, I don't drink vodka martini or whatever you call it, I am NOT Scarlett!" He approaches me further that I can feel the heat from his body, though his eyes remain glued to mine, "You're Alya."

he looks around and chuckles, “And all these other carnival-goers.” Happiness fills me, and I laugh at his teasing words. He’s sweet, and honestly, I think this is the happiest he’s ever looked. It’s a nice change from his serious Alpha aura that he presents when we’re at work. A group of people fly by on a roller coaster, and a tiny hit of adrenaline shoots through me.

Chump snorted. “Aren’t you going to drink too?” “I’ll drink it! I’ll drink! I’m so thirsty!” Ralph nodded fervently before he asked again, “Did you bring any food? I’m starving!” That earned him a sneer and nothing else from Chump, who continued to feed him water. Ralph was extremely thirsty and opened his mouth eagerly to drink, but when he tasted the water, he found it did not taste right. It was salt water, and it was the kind that tasted like they poured a whole packet of salt into the water.

"So you are trying to tell me that my shift mate is now a rich sugar baby?" " Something of sort." Matilda said, a blush creeping up her cheek. Kim leaned in towards the table with folded fist. "Wow! Introduce me to your sugar daddy then. I heard a lot of them have two or more sugar babies and vise versa." " I only have one sugar daddy and he only has me as a sugar baby." " Then just convince him to include me in the list. You think I'm not tired of working for Marcus and even my side hustle is frustrating enough."