Cookie Chaos Level 23 Novels & Stories

These are dark chocolate cookies with macadamia nuts. I blinked. What the hell? She's even stranger than she was on the first day.

'I can feel it I can feel my hands now but what just happened now' -Congratulation quest fails to meet Koishi after a long while, Level decrease 7 > 5

"Don't eat that. It is not good at all," Mia said, frowning with disgust. "It is too sweet. Don't eat it." Jensen shot her a look. "You are the one who doesn't like sweet things, right?" Mia bristled and feigned a move to throw the cookie, which she had just taken a bite, into the trash. Jensen quickly snatched the cookie from her. "Don't waste it if you don't eat it. Kisa put a lot of effort into making it." With that, he gingerly put the cookie in his mouth and ate it, not minding that Mia had taken a bite. He did not waste even a bit.

Leah bumped Boris shoulder with hers as she assured him, she had already found cookies somewhere around and was stuffing her mouth with it. “If I am not serious about matters concerning Nirvana, whose matter should I be serious about? Yours?” “You are one hell of a mean man, aren’t you, Boris?” Leah grumbled, stuffing her face with more cookies with a small pout on her lips. She was swaying to the sound of the soft music but paused momentarily to scold Boris. Nirvana couldn’t help watching on with amusement as she popped a candy which she had found on one of the party trays into her mouth, she wished to continue the rest of the night like this.

"Trish, stop being upset. Try some of these cookies Vivian baked for you." I turned my head away. "I'm not eating them." Zeke handed me a cookie. "Come on. Just eat it, and we'll be good. Stop throwing a tantrum, and cut it out with the nonsense about your wedding." I immediately smelled the faintest hint of mango in the cookie and quickly tossed it aside. "This is mango-flavored. Are you trying to kill me?" Zeke's expression darkened. "Trish, what are you doing? Vivian made these cookies herself. We've checked, and there's no mango in it. Stop being paranoid!"

The saleswoman pointed to the cookies in transparent plastic with designs of colorful trees, houses, seas, and shells in one pack. “I have free samples, ma’am.” The saleswoman showed me a transparent jar with cookies in it. “I’ll try one.” The saleswoman opened the jar, and I took the sea design, since my favorite color is blue. When I bit into the cookies, they were delicious. The colorful icing gives them sweetness, while the cookies themselves are not too sweet, so the sweetness is balanced. They are not so hard to bite that they hurt my teeth while I bite into them. “Can I have another one? I’ll let my companion taste it.” I said to the saleswoman. “He’ll pay for it.” I added in a whispe

I glanced at the half cookie in my hand wondering if it was not the same one in my hand. “Did you make different batters?" I asked. “No, it's the same one." Selene shook her head. "Let me try it.” Sasha grabbed another cookie and in the same way, she gagged and dropped it too. "I guess your cookies are the anti pregnancy ones,” I chuckled and pulled the plate towards me. "I will eat enough for both of you.” "This is rather humbling.” Selene took her seat. "I'm sorry, Selene.” Kayla covered her mouth.

It was also all the way up to the ceiling, at least eight-feet high. “Cookie Monster! No! Get back down here!” said the owner. “Maybe you should give him some cookies as a bribe,” drawled Liam. I kicked him under the table. I did not want that bird coming back down to stare at me and suss out all my deep dark secrets. But it didn’t matter. Because Cookie Monster decided to ruffle its feathers again and then squawk in the loudest possible bird voice, “MADE YOU COME SO HARD.” “Made you come, made you come,” it repeated as it hopped from one end of the shelf to the other. “Made you COOOOOOME!”

I settled beside her, close enough to catch the faint scent of her shampoo…something floral and clean that made my pulse quicken despite the domestic tranquility of the moment. "So," I said to Caesar, who was watching me with curious eyes, "what other adventures have this muffin had?" "Oh!" Caesar perked up immediately. "One time he met a cookie who was sad because nobody wanted to eat him!" "Why didn't anyone want to eat the cookie?" I asked, genuinely curious now. "Because he was shaped funny," Caesar explained with the gravity of someone sharing state secrets. "Like a squiggly line instead of a circle." "That's terrible," I said seriously. "What did the muffin do?"

“No cookies for the rest of the month." Julian frowned. “I made those so Faye could eat them Sandra. All of them." Sandra frowned back. “She ate them. Three of them to be precise and three is enough for Faye. Too much sweet is bad for her.” “Sandra... those are Softbatch Cream Cheese Chocolate Chip Cookies! They're not all sweet and surely won't make Faye fat or obese! She could eat a thousand of them and she won't gain cholesterol and even if she did we're rich. We'll give her a whole damn museum of gym equipment to burn those fats.”