Wreck It Ralph Turbo King Candy Novels & Stories

I snap the thought closed and go back to eating ecstasy. King takes a bite of his pie and I lift the fork to my lips. The warm cinnamon apples and crust slide down my throat, and a small moan escapes me. He smiles and I'm struck again by how it changes his face from scary to almost handsome again. I concentrate on my pie and eat the entire piece. If King tried to take it, I'd have stabbed him with my fork. So delicious. The best thing I've eaten in years and no comparison to the occasional packaged snacks my father brought home.

Fawn I don’t know exactly how it happened, but Tilly and Poppy introduced me to Candy, Mandy, and Tandy, the Nymph triplets hanging out in the media room with us. They each had on hilarious shirts. Candy’s t-shirt read, “It was the Klondike Bar,” and Mandy’s read “Summer floozy,” and Tandy’s read “That’s what she said.” So one minute, I was taking it easy and munching on a delicious breakfast and fruits, pondering my new reality and wondering where my aunties were while all of this is going on, and in the next minute, we were all dancing and singing with a music video.

The lights of the city twinkled like stars, casting a magical glow over the entire scene. “The fireworks are beautiful. How did you manage to set this up so quickly?” I asked, turning to him, and he smiled back at me. “I'm the Alpha King, Evelyn. I have my way around these things, thus making this unexpectedly like this isn't hard for me to do. Do you like it?” He asked, with a light shrug. I shook my head, ready to tease him, and a frown settled on his face. I bit back a smile before replying. “I love it, thank you,” his face relaxed immediately.

I'm…coming for my baby girl too . ** We left the house with a driver, and soon we were inside Sprinkle Kingdom—a sugar-coated nightmare for parents but heaven for kids. The walls were cotton-candy pink, the ceiling dripped with fake gumdrops, and the smell? Pure diabetes. Egi’s eyes were wide the second we walked in. “Oh... my... GOSH.” “Welcome to the kingdom,” I said, bowing. A candy clerk walked by in a marshmallow costume, and Egi screamed with laughter. She pointed at a tower of jellybean jars, eyes round. “Can I touch it?”

After the shooting games, Finn showed us a booth where a man wearing a white apron and hat was spinning a stick into some sort of machine. “Behold, the king of all sweets! Candy floss!” Finn exclaims as he excitedly grabbed a stick and flaunted the blue candy on our faces before shoving it in his mouth. “I refuse to believe it is the “king of all sweets”. Chocolates are much more scrumptious,” Blair insisted. As Blair and Franklin continue to bicker at each other for another time, Gavin and Franklin both went together and got themselves their own candy floss. Gavin stands beside me and taps my shoulder gently making me look at him. He was holding a green and blue candy floss and offered me t

After the ride, we wandered through the park, stopping at a stall selling cotton candy, Ralph collected a stick of blue, while I grabbed pink. He suddenly leaned over, pretending to examine my candy. “You made the wrong choice my Princess.” He chuckled dramatically. “Pink is overrated, blue is obviously superior.” I raised my eyebrows, giving him a bombastic side eye “Excuse me, pink has a subtle refined sweetness, and it's girly while blue is garish and snobbish.” He leaned closer, close enough that I could feel his breath. “Refined? Or just predictable?” I laughed, swatting his arm lightly. “Predictables might be safer.”

The King will trade the children for his son. The back windows of Brock's car were darkly tinted, this way no one could ever see who was in his back seat. He let the kids know they were going on a field trip to get ice cream at his house. He had a potion that he sprayed on the children, provided from the King's witches, this way the children could not mind-link their pack.

His name was Candy. Micky's wolf was huge, as big as Fury. He had shiny black fur and green eyes. He was one of the strongest wolves in the Pack, second only to Fury, a wolf as big and black as Hell, but with red eyes. He used to have blue eyes, but they inexplicably turned red the day he received his alpha title. Candy and Hell run through the forest. Hell had to stop several times to wait for Candy, who was always left behind. Besides being slower at running, she stopped to see everything along the way and smell the flowers.

Scarlett is suspended in the air, my threads glowing as they sucked the life out of her. Everything was happening in slow motion. Lucas' brother swung his arm and aimed. An arrow from nowhere whistled past my ear and struck him in the heart, coming out the other side. He slumped, dying instantly. I freed myself from Lucas by sweeping him off his feet. He landed on his butt in shock. I used that opportunity. I ran towards Ryker, hugging him. "Heyy," I whispered, "You're okay." "I need to die either way. I don't have much time left. Leave me, take the kids, and go. Marissa is somewhere around."

I stretched out my hand, taking a bite from the snack and a sip of the water. “See? Nothing happened to me,” I said after swallowing. “Two more minutes to be sure,” Bob said. “Hey, kids. We don’t have all day for this,” Zach and King chipped in. Bob squinted his eyes, his mouth pouting as he stared at them. “You are too handsome to be wicked superheroes,” Bob commented. “What?” they both exclaimed. Bob moved to Nyx, took a piece of the snack, handed some over to the remaining boys before picking the last one for himself.