Cookie Run Kingdom Ancient Cookies Novels & Stories

Just…different. “You taste that?” I asked. Ivan frowned, expression changing. “Actually…” “What?” His eyes widened. “I do not think these are the complimentary cookies.” “What?” I spluttered. “They’re the special menu.” “The what now?” “The—” His chair scraped backward, and he scrubbed a hand over his face. “Oh…” I blinked. “What?” “They’re cannabis cookies.” I stared at him. “…You have got to be kidding me.” He winced.

“We know. She’s tougher than you, probably.” “Oh, no doubt,” Damien agrees, earning a laugh from the group. Katie opens the cookie box, revealing an assortment of intricately decorated treats. “I baked these last night. There’s chocolate chip, oatmeal raisin, and some experimental ones with peanut butter and white chocolate.” Carol eyes the cookies eagerly. “You really know how to make a new mom feel spoiled.” Sarah pulls sandwiches from her bag, setting them on the table. “I figured you’d need something savory too. These are chicken salad and turkey avocado.”

(Alexander POV) Not long later Seb, Kaven, Tiana, Ethan, Zariah, and King Darius royal Gamma Isaiah. That is when the first course of Creamy Lobster Bisque, Shrimp Tartlets, Alaska Salmon Bake with Pecan Crunch Coating, and for desert Chocolate Mousse Cups and Ubud. During the meal, I noticed behind Queen Aiden left ear that she also had a crescent moon. The same mark I noticed behind Aurora ear as well.

She had never touched a more expensive cloth in her life ever. “Well, that will be up to King Dominic to decide, he taught us some magic tricks though,” Clio shrugged and both of them left the room leaving Erica alone with the book. Erica opened the book slowly, didn’t knowing what to expect. The book also didn’t have any author name, as she opened the book she expected a whish of smell but it never came. The first page had bold letters written in ‘Kingdom Heaven’. Erica turned the page and saw some scribbled information about the animals, fruits and some history of the royalty in Kingdom Heaven. It was all too boring for Erica. She kept turning the pages leisurely. She didn’t find anything

In any case, I thank whatever deities are out there for the extra time. “You shouldn’t bet your money on either of that.” I tease her weakly, pulling her back towards our table inside the café. “That’s fine, I have nothing to lose. Oh, wait…I want another one of those giant cookies from the bar—” Raya pulls him back towards the bar but the girl at the counter shrugs. “Sorry, hun, we’re sold out. Told you they disappear quickly.” “Oh my, that’s…impressive.” “We get them only twice a week so people stock up.”

“Let’s go before she drags us there by force.” We end up at a little neon-lit shop on the corner, sticky floors and rainbow sprinkles everywhere. Kenzie orders something violently pink with gummy worms sticking out. Claire gets mint chocolate chip, Aaron orders plain vanilla—of course he does—and I go for cookies and cream, which immediately wins me “coolest grown-up” status with Kenzie.

"Now you're awake?" "No I'm not." I blushed and looked away. He started shaking the bag of cookies drawing my eyes at them again. "These are cookies baked by a well known baker in Thalia. His bakery is so famous that countless dukes and even royals come to Thalia just to buy these." I stared at him. "You're bluffing, aren't you? The 'baker' is actually the chef of this castle." There was a long pause. Ace suddenly cleared his throat. "Of course not. Why would you even think of that?"

"Becca, did you make these yourself? I haven't had a chance to taste them yet." Rebecca smiled in response. "I learned how to make these cookies from Chef Flanney at Four Seasons. I couldn't think of anything you need, so it might be a waste to buy you something. That's why I made some cookies myself. I hope you like them." The cookies were shaped like apples. They looked so convincing that one might mistake them for real apples if they were the same size. "They're so beautiful that I can't bear to eat them." Rachel exclaimed. She took a careful bite and revealed an expression of pleasant surprise. "These taste great. It's much better than those overly sweet cakes from the pastry shops. Inde

“What are koo-keys?” “They’re…a treat. A sweet treat. Would you like to try one?” she released Nicarr and went to get the tray of cookies to hold it out in front of the boys. “They’re very good. My servant, Marta, makes them and they’re my favorite.” Laurel took two of them cautiously, handing one to his brother. He sniffed his and then took a tiny nibble. His face lit up and he took another, bigger bite and smiled broadly.

But all the stores were closed since everyone had made the King’s birthday a special holiday. And so, she baked cookies for him instead. She just put them in a small jar and placed a blue ribbon around it. She presented it to him after the party when only the servants were around. The head maid was preparing to store it in the kitchen when His Majesty personally took the gift which had never happened before. “This is the worst cookie I have ever tasted in my entire life!” the King exclaimed after having a bite. I knew because I was with him when he opened the jar and kept it in his quarters like it was some kind of a treasure.