Cinnamon Cookie Run Novels & Stories

'Any idea how much further? 'A ways,' he muttered, pushing harder. Rose and Trevor were struggling to keep up. Twenty more minutes of hard, hard running, and Adair skidded to a halt. The smell of lilac and pine had to be her; it was only getting stronger. 'She’s in trouble.' Adair was furious and antsy. 'Then go!' I encouraged him. He leapt off into a run again. 'Be ready guys,' I said to the others. 'We have company.'

"Yes, Alpha Damien wants to introduce the Luna as soon as possible as he also leaves for training this week." "And, let me guess. Shasha having Luna training from mom would be able to run the Pack in his absence." We made it to the bottom of the stairs and started to mingle. I felt sorry for my brother. I knew he was hoping Sasha would be his mate. He was so sure she was going to be her mate. The celebration ended at 12pm and all the other visitors from different Pack's either went to their rooms or said there goodbyes. I went upstairs to put on a light blows and jeans plus my pumps.

"I made some cookies. Would you like to taste them?" I looked at the tray full of chocolate cookies. Yummy! I was so hungry. We spend the entire day at the Nightwalker pack. We got the pack members to start doing their chorus while we went to talk to Catalina, "Are you sure you don't want to be the Luna anymore?" Damon asked her, and she smiled.

I typed in waning moon pack and different links popped up, I clicked on the first one I saw, its title grabbing my attention: RUNAWAY IN CAHOOTS WITH RAIDERS. The Waning Moon pack had recently survived a raid only to discover one of their wolves missing. The Alpha’s son, Adrian, who had reportedly been a witness to the runaway assisting the raiders pack things- steal from the pack. The runaway in question was an orphan that the pack had taken in and looked after as one of their own. It is hard to believe that the goodwill of this pack could turn around and betray them. Goes to show you that there was only so much good a person could do, yet it would still be responded to with evil.

Every second Aaron remained in Damien’s clutches felt like a dagger twisting further in my chest. “Lucian,” I muttered, my voice muffled by the engines. “Tell me the plan again.” His gaze darted to mine, lethal focus snapping back into place. “We land at the private runway in Geneva. Rhea’s coven will meet us there with weapons and entrance codes for the Council castle. My troops will attack the southern wall as a distraction while we slip in through the caverns beneath.” “And then?” My throat stung with dread. “What if he’s not there?”

All the servants watched the fierce action between the two people who didn't stop riding for three hours. Logan's horse rebelled, Logan's body was thrown down on the sand. The horse he was riding ran away from him, while Asher got off his horse which was still safe, not making him uncomfortable at all. Although he admitted that Logan's riding speed was far greater and unmatched, but that would not make Asher just let go of Angel for Logan. "Asher!!" The sound of screams was heard loudly, Asher's head turned and saw Angel running towards the racetrack in pajamas wrapped in a long other.

~ CARAMEL'S POV The game we played with Blaze resting inside was called Corner run and I was the one in charge of it. It was a chasing game. One team was to start in one corner of a court and the other team was to start in one corner of the court furthest away. The goal was to catch one member of the other team by chasing them around the outside of the courts. And we set the time limit to 5 minutes.

I had always needed too much reassurance, and for three years, Dante Romano had given it to me. Whenever he came home late or failed to answer his phone, I imagined the worst. And whenever I couldn’t sleep, I made him leave whatever he was doing and come home to me. During one of those needy episodes, strange lines of text appeared before my eyes. 【The Don of the Romano family is handling family business. You really think he has time to put you to bed?】 【She’s only an ordinary woman he kept because she looks like Bianca DeLuca.】 【The real Bianca is coming back from Europe. Once she does, this substitute is finished.】 Suddenly, Dante’s patience no longer felt like love. It felt like tolerance

Piper had asked me to make some of my ‘famous’ mint chocolate chip cookies and send them to her. Sleep hadn’t been coming easily over the past week that I stayed here in the Gamma suite, so I figured that I’d get the cookies done tonight so that I could mail them off tomorrow. We had all of the ingredients here except for the peppermint extract, which was a key component. I knew that there was some down in the packhouse’s kitchen. Hopefully, I could sneak right in and right back out. I had just climbed onto the counter to grab the extract when I realized that it had been a futile hope.

I told her with a grin as I placed the plate and much on her desk. "Did you just make these?" she marvelled as she leaned down to smell the freshly baked cinnamon cookies. "Yep. Enjoy and I'll see you tomorrow." I smiled at her before leaving the office and down the hall towards the exit of the elementary division. "Ah! Guardian Wilson." I smiled sweetly at him as I approached the small gate. "You're Valentine right?" he smiled back at me as he saw me walk over. "I thought that you could probably do with something nice to keep you going until the end of your shift so I hope you like these. The cookies are cinnamon and inside the flask is hot chocolate with a hint of coffee."