Burning Spice Cookie X Reader Novels & Stories

She saw a name written on the first page of the book. CLYDE JOHNSON DEL ESPANIA. She couldn't help but smile. What a perfect name for someone as handsome as him. It was as if the name was perfectly made for him. She closed the book and took her time to kiss it before she realized something. She could taste a hint of bitterness at the tip of her tongue. She even licked her lips to make sense of the taste. It was bitter, nothing like she'd ever tasted before. That was when she realized the state of the book just a few minutes before. She hadn't even wiped all of the dirt off her face, and there were still traces of it left on her lips!

Hey my lovely readers, while I work on the next updates for my new spicy series… Would you all like a special bonus chapter for THE FOX DEMON AND HER ALPHA MATE? I’ve honestly been debating whether or not to drop one because I just can’t seem to let them go yet. No matter how much I try to focus completely on this new story, those two somehow keep finding their way back into my thoughts. Their chemistry, the tension, the chaos, the possessiveness, the emotions… it still lingers with me, and I know some of you probably feel the same way too.

I looked at Wyatt, who was appraising me with narrowed eyes. “What? She forgets I can smell her all over the books and I know what ones are naughty, because well ya know,” I leaned over and tossed him a book from the pile. I had started reading the backs of things so I purposely incorporated a little spice in her life. He looked at the title, then skimmed the back of the book, it was some mafia romance. His brows raised, I shrugged.

I was born a badass… Once my warrior days are behind me, I’d like to work in the pack library with Patrick. “Sounds… Interesting?” I bit into a warm cookie and groaned in pleasure. If I could make love to this cookie, I would. We discussed the latest books we were reading, and I told her Patrick’s thoughts about chapter 9 in 'Roses and Thorns'. I laugh at her devilish expression as she flips to the chapter and scans it. Her cheeks flush so red she fans herself. Benji enjoys her sexual smut novels since her nose is usually in medical books.

' 'No one can do this to you, right? 'Right, just you.' 'Whose woman are you?' 'Yours, yours, Coco… Just fuck me already!' I cried. 'Tell me how much you love me.' 'Very, very, much, enough to tolerate your shitty attitude and to frustrate you for the rest of your life. I am Cookie, I will make sure I drive you insane and fill your life with sunshine and rainbow and teddy bears and candies – men I love candies – and… Oh, shit!' I moaned at the end as he finally ended my misery.

“Ah, I'm glad that these cookies is still edible! Thanks, Max! You have a sharp sense of smell.” Cecilia said after she put out the fire on the stove. Fortunately, only a bit part of the cookies which already burnt. She put them to the plate to let them cool. “Talk about the smell, I want to make a confession.” Max said after he took a bite of the chocolate cookies. “Actually, the reason why I don't want you to go on the Icicle Island because of the… dog's smell.”

she encouraged. He stared at the plate before him, they were giving “This was once a Cookie ” vibe. He realized too late that he didn't have a say in this, so he better start eating. Then, without breaking eye contact, he picked it up. A pause. One bite. Crunch. It was very strong, he had never tasted a cookie that strong before. He tasted way to much sugar, eggs and the lingering taste of something that got burnt. He chewed slowly, deliberately, his expression flat, unreadable. If this was an assassination attempt, it was subtle. He swallowed.

To my Lycan, those are her mates, and she is suffering both their absence and experiencing the pain of their betrayal. We ate, holding comfortable conversation, mainly Urien chatting up with Acacia, telling her funny stories about the barracks and his friends. We finished, and Acacia cleared the plates, and then placed a massive tray with chocolate chip cookies. "Your favorite," she said to him, and he smirked. "You are the best!" he said, and took a warm cookie and took a bite of it. I was so mesmerized by the way his lips moved, how he bit the cookie, and the little smear of chocolate at the corner of his mouth, that I didn't realize that I had suddenly stopped functioning and was openly o

I didn't care, I just knew that it was fantastic. With every lick, the ember of my desire burned brighter, threatening to catch into a full blown blaze at any moment. I felt my temperature rising, the heat consuming me from within. Tremors rocked my body as his tongue fanned the sparks that my body nursed. I felt the heat rising, felt the smoke, and where there's smoke, there's always fire. When the flame ignited, my eyes squeezed shut. Delicious licks of fire washed over my every nerve, intensifying every sensation that I felt. The red color of the flames was all I could see, and my ears roared with the intensity of the flame.

He is coming back in the next chapter with lot's of spice and sweets (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧ ser feliz 🌹