Cookie Monster Creepy Novels & Stories

In a separate box, she found chocolate chip cookies and a note that said, “Don’t share with the monkey.” Coco laughed so hard that tears started flowing down her cheeks. She whispered, “I miss you, Mommy.”

He tells her. She lets out a squeal and does a little dance in her seat. I call it her happy food dance. I look around, and everyone is smiling at her. There is a sealed dish on her tray with something in it. She squeals again when she opens it. There are four large cookies with some type of cream in the middle. Nate asks Ms Amy what they are. I know for a fact that Ms Amy has just made a new best friend. The cookies themselves are chocolate mocha with raspberry almond cream filling. She pops the top back on and starts eating. I hear a growl, and we look over. Tyler is trying to get himself a cookie.

Mia looked like she was binge-watching peak drama. The revenants lit up and started pushing Darkblood Count to haul me back to our room to rest. Flushed scarlet, he scooped me up and muttered, "What are you even saying? I didn't touch you last night!" He was definitely thinking, 'Seriously? We just met. No way stuff shows that fast. You're a wolf, not a rabbit.' I snuggled in and gave his abs a cheeky squeeze. "Well, if you wanna touch me now, I'm game. Do you like pup or little bat?"

Feeling invigorated, my pace quickened under the moonlight and I ran blindly until suddenly, something snapped on impact with my feet and I heard a squeaking noise. I didn't bother to turn back to see what it was, it just made me move faster, until suddenly, I was hoisted up in a net. “Who the fuck leaves a net in the middle of the woods?” I couldn't help shouting. I definitely wasn't expecting an answer and neither was the answer directed at me, but an answer definitely came. “Another Omega!” A rough male voice echoed in the forest. Sounded like he was pretty happy that his trap caught something, a werewolf to be rather specific.

“I do want to be clear that I appreciate the gesture though.” As he says the words, I pick up a cookie, noting the strange texture I hadn’t noticed when I was using the spatula to scoop them from the cookie sheet into the box. I take a bite and it crumbles like sawdust in my mouth. The flavor isn't too bad, but the texture is horrendous and I chew thoughtfully, thinking about my next words. I notice Troy is watching me, a slight spark of amusement in his eyes. I swallow the bite with effort while breaking the cookie into two halves. “You know, I could use these for torture, give them to my enemies and hope they choke to death. If I ever join the Mafia, these could be my calling card.”

"If I die, then what is the importance of this conversation? You can simply say it in the presence of others. You asked for confidentiality because you have something for me that others can't hear," His face was shadowed by certain sobriety, one mask that I never saw coloured his long, brooding face. He sniffed and all that was gone, "See, that is what makes you the most promising out of your sisterhood. Arrogant, yet sharp." He taunts. "I assume obtaining the cure was not an easy feat," I said, paying no mind to his false flattery. "Aye," he pulled a stool from the corner to sit beside the wooden bed I lie in. "They call it Acoenite assi in the old tongue. Most of the common folk residing i

was a black noodle dish with seafood, served on a plate decorated with a plastic spider. For dessert, there was a selection of spooky sweets, such as "jelly brains", "chocolate spider webs" and "zombie finger cookies". The "Jell-O brains" were made of red and white Jell-O shaped like human brains, the "chocolate spiderThe "chocolate spider webs" were bars of melted white chocolate with a strand of dark chocolate, forming a spider web. The "zombie finger cookies" were made of cookie dough in the shape of human fingers with almonds to imitate fingernails.

Cookie started, "as a matter of fact, I think you are wonderfully dressed. I mean you look so gorgeous in those.." Martina blushed with a smiled at this. Don't be in an hurry girl.. Your smile will soon fade. Cookie mentally said. "But I'm wondering." Cookie tapped her cheeks as she continued, "isn't this clothes too lovely for a vile girl like you that has an empty brain? A coconut head?" And that did the magic. You should have seen the way Martina's smile fell and was replaced by a sudden frown.. Hahaha.. Cookie laughed mentally. "My brain's not empty neither do I have a coconut head. Mtcheww." Martina hissed.

Her hair is curly as usual, and Sookie wears a mini blue ripped short with a stylish black blouse that's fitted to her body like a sports bra, sculpting her large breasts and a black heel. "You look hot," Amber compliments me as I'm next to her. "I hate to agree, but you really do." Sookie rolls her eyes and sips some from her cup. "Thank you," I say shyly. "Want a drink?" Amber, hand me a cup. I accept it and recall what my aunt warned me about before leaving the house. I should not drink. But how can I say no to Amber? Amber's eyes were fixated, needing me to take a sip.

Surely, they’re not going to leave me with this monster? He raises his hand and I flinch, eyes down. I hear a loud growl and it’s not from Cocci. I avert my gaze to the five foot monster in the room with us. He’s incredibly large and his fur is a deep violet just like his eyes. Could it be? He said he couldn’t shift. “Sycamore”, Cocci growled, stepping away from me. The beast smirked or did I just imagine it? “Did you miss me?”