Almond Cookie X Roguefort Cookie Novels & Stories

Master Ruan finally decided to wear his shirt with his Master's badge on it, he now looks more respectable to me than a while ago, but I give an okay for having a good body build. We sat in front of his table, serving ourselves coffee and cookies. The cookie gave me a familiar vibe and I realized it's the same cookie you can buy in the Mystbread Cafe at the Golden City. The ingredients used in making these wonderful cookies are from here, top-quality ears of wheat made from the top-quality soil in the mountain of Zraidfeild. Guess why I knew this all, yup, Clara. She once brought a lot and barged into my room bragging about how delicious the cookies were and even told us the secret to why th

Andre, “I don’t know but something big is happening! I can feel it!” Evan, “please just chill, I don’t need this shit today!” I opened the door to the diner and her smell hit me first! The most amazing smell of dark chocolate coffee hit me and almost knocked me backward. The second thing I sensed is she is a rouge! What the hell is happening? How did I walk into the only restaurant that had a fucking rogue working there? I scanned the room until I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But she was a rogue!

He walked over to a table close by and dropped the dial pad on it's surface, picking up the glass which he had poured some wine into, he held it closer to himself as he listened attentively to what the one on the other end of the call said. "Look! Listen!", Martins Grey continued the discussion, sitting down, crossing his right leg over his left leg as he continued his statement. "My alpha is gonna tear of my skin when he finds out that I got counterfeits and not the original equipment. Besides, you and I both know the effects of wrong equipments in the medical world", he said taking a sip from the glass of wine he had fixed in his hand. "I know that, of course...", The man at the other end

A voice said from the outside part of the dungeon that was dark. Ayra growled out “let me go, it was a mistake that I trespassed into your territory”. There was a slight chuckle “but my Alpha doesn't understand that, it's pack rules and we all have to obey them, all Rogues that have trespassed into the Moon Crest pack would face judgement and if found guilty would finally face death though I know that in your case it would be death as the Alpha has been feeling so cranky recently” his ominous tone made Ayracs breath to hitch in her chest.

“That so?” I swallowed hard but didn’t look away. “Yes.” The rogue smirked. “Then you’re either very brave… or very stupid.” Probably both. Damien’s patience thinned. “Are you going to let us through or not?” The rogue studied him for a long moment. Then, to my surprise, he stepped aside. “Welcome to the borderlands,” he said, grinning. “Try not to get killed.” ⸻ The rogue territory was unlike anything I had ever seen.

"I don't know, but I was there. My mate was working on the brinks of sanity, she was about to turn Rogue, but her Alpha... I don't know what she did, but Amanda came back normal after that. I can't explain it. Okay!" Alfredo and Simon looked at each other silently communicating, "Well then, we will need to pay a visit to your Alpha." "Wait, What? You can't just go and meet them. What about our questions?" Alfredo was already on his way out of the inn, "I have given you the answer's you need to know."

A cruel pack council trying to decide my fate; being poisoned by wolfsbane; awakening a prophecy apparently; getting into a car crash because Tyler’s own father slashed his tires; getting locked into a secret tunnel; finding out that said tunnel led to a secret cabin of writings, plans, maps, forged documents, and more of plans for a rebellion of rogues against pack wolves—orchestrated by my mother and Tyler’s aunt. Oh, and my mom was a rogue, and I never knew. Wait. There was also Tyler’s ex–the woman who poisoned me–spreading rumors about how dangerous I was and needed to be put down. Ooh, and the cherry on top—the amulet Amaris gave me was missing. Just let me crawl under a rock for a whi

But there was a glint in his eyes that told me it wasn’t the whole truth. “Right,” I said, twirling the stem between my fingers. “Cover.” We lingered in town far longer than we needed to. We bought roasted chestnuts from a man with a cart, and Kael teased me for burning my tongue on the first one. I teased him back when he admitted his were better roasted as a kid. For a few hours, it didn’t feel like I was a fugitive or the daughter of an Alpha caught in a web of betrayal. It didn’t feel like Kael was a rogue with scars and secrets he carried like armor.

Chapter 19: Bitter Almonds and betrayal Gwen The honeymoon lasted exactly three days before reality crashed back in. I was in the kitchen teaching Rosa how to make my grandmother's almond biscotti recipe, the one I'd learned from a cookbook I'd found at a thrift store when I was sixteen and desperate to learn anything about cooking. The almonds needed to be toasted just right, releasing their oils and that distinctive bitter-sweet scent that filled the kitchen. I was grinding them in the food processor when Marco burst through the door, his face pale and blood staining his shirt.