Cookie Monster Book Novels & Stories

Now, something like poisonous monsters from the deep, sounded relatively normal. Coop blinked, his long lashes fluttering against his cheeks. His lips twitched as he descended into laughter so strong the pizza box tumbled off our laps. A few greedy gulls swooped down, devouring the slice that fell onto the blanket. He nudged me, gently bumping his elbow into my arm. The raven croaked, but we ignored it. Eventually, the feral seagulls chased it off. “It’s not a demon.” His eyes sparkled, “You’re in Witchcraft 101, right?”

she asked, suspiciously. “Cookies,” Michael said, offering the plate like a knight presents a recovered crown. Rebel narrowed her eyes. “From?” “From the store,” Mex said quickly, too quickly. Then signs “Gina.” Rebel’s took a cookie, bit into it, and closed her eyes a second longer than necessary. “Horribly good, at least it's not poisoned” she said. Catya took one, too, and sat on the arm of the sofa, watching the boys rebuild the fort with fabric swatches now declared to be banners. Her gaze asked me a question I answered with a nod: yes, we’re okay.

I could feel the faint blush that had crept onto my cheek as my eyes moved to stare at the man from across. “Nice to meet you, I'm Uriel. Rael's friend,” the man said, his eyes showing a hint of amusement as he watched Rael peel out a shrimp, taking it to my mouth. Turning to stare at him, I cast him a glare, which he casually ignored, holding out the shrimp for me to eat. Fine! Since he wanted to embarrass me, I couldn't be bothered with playing with him. I smiled affectionately, eating the shrimp off his hand as I licked the sauce off his finger. I felt his body stiffen beneath me, and I smiled in content.