Cookie Run: Kingdom Angel Cookie Novels & Stories

Dane Diam will never play fair! His cocky smile affirmed her thoughts and she huffed, sliding away from his smouldering stance. "Sweetie, come have a seat. I prepared your favourite cookies." Baby beamed, pulling out a seat for her little girl. Angel shrieked happily at the Schittie cookies on her plate. "Thank you, mama." She blew Baby a kiss and indulged herself. "You should have a seat too, Baby." Diam pulled out a chair opposite Angel's.

King Timodore said then he faced Noema. “My daughter Noema, let us play, cover Daddy with a glass shield and yourself then we will search for the serpent. Whoever got first will win Queen Mother’s oh-so-tasty baked cookies. Are you ready for our game?” Noema smiled so sweetly. Oh, she loves her Queen Mothers' delicious cookies. “You bet father, I will win. Let me do your request then.” Noema closed her eyes and playfully put a glass around her father and herself. When she opened her eyes, she gave her father a thumb sign.

Tony said gruffly, then winked down at Gemma. “Please, guys. I just ate one of Mom’s cinnamon rolls,” Kyle groaned. “I bet you ate the middle one too, didn’t you?” Gemma teased. “Don’t worry, she made a whole cake pan.” “Good. The middle ones are my favorite ones.” “Too bad Dad ate the other one,” Kyle replied. Gemma let out an exaggerated groan and pretended to faint. “But I need that one," she whined. "It has the most frosting, and they’re never as done as the ones on the outside,”

Angela ran in, "the island, it's on the island," She clapped her hands in excitement and brought the cookies to me. "What?" She pointed to the pot. "You want me to crush the cookies into the salad?" I asked with wide eyes. She nodded. "Angela," I cried. What the hell! She frowned. "Fine! Drop it there, I will munch the cookies into the salad," I fought the urge to retch, "you can get another cookie from the…" The little cheetah grabbed two apples from the fruit basket and dashed out too fast. "And she's gone. Maybe I should do some research and find out if her father wasn't a werecheetah or descendant of any werecreatures or even a vampire, this girl is suspicious." I grumbled.

I smiled at him, wiping a stray lock of hair from his forehead. “Of course, baby,” I replied with a smile and ruffled his hair despite his protests. “No cookie collection is complete without chocolate-chipped cookies.” “Chocolate-chipped cookies,” Cain cheered with an eagerness that only a six-year-old could muster. His wild mop of hair bounced as he moved around and his blue eyes sparkled. Finally, he acted like a child his age. His once dimmed eyes, riddled with the quiet sadness of neglect, lit up like fireworks on New Year's Eve. Next to him, Eva was standing at the counter with her tiny hands on the edge, looking up at me with those huge blue eyes that reminded me so much of Zane. She s

It is the home of the angel kings, the most flawless of beings. Lordsland is the only kingdom that is ruled by the race of angels, born after a weyr of rogue dragons attacked the kingdom and killed nearly all humans that did not have the protection of werewolves. The triplets angel kings, Tiras, Ronen and Adon, are the mightiest of all beings. People also say they are the most stunning creatures to ever walk the earth. But I think their castle is most stunning. Because what could be more beautiful than this?

Angel said "That's nice, you must like Aurora then," June said and she nodded "Aurora told me so many things including how her mother made good cookies."She said with a frown. "Do you want me to make you freshly baked cookies too?" June asked and Angel's face lit up in happiness. "Would you do that for me June? wow you are so much better than all the nannies I have ever had" Angel said and hugged June June left her after patting her on the head. She searched all over for the flour or the ingredients to make cookies and she found none in the house whereas she had already promised to bake cookies for Angel

It’s delicious. It’s also safe. Mom and I planned for this. I had correctly guessed the Alpha King’s suspicious nature would make him question me. He likely thought we were out to poison him for real. While I eat the cookie that I was ready to fake give to him, the Alpha King picks his own from my plate. We’ve planned for this too. The only cookies left on the plate were ones laced with the laxative. He eagerly eats it. I’m not surprised. Mom’s chocolate chunk cookies are delicious, and the laxative shouldn’t be detectable in the mix.

Cohen looked back at his Alpha king strangely. The hesitation in his eyes was clear. So he wondered what he was thinking about this important Moon Gala. Cohen let out a deep sigh, speaking after a moment of pondering, " I think, this year, Alpha Seraya should accompany me. Technically, she is a mistress too." Cohen's mouth fell open in disbelief. Representing Seraya in front of the other kingdom kings had only one meaning, presenting the future queen of werewolves. Each year, it was Angelina who accompanied the king because everyone had already counted her as Rafe's future queen.

his wife run inside "come on baby, it's just a birthmark on our baby, not an instrument for your research" he ignore her and continue searching, he stop at a particular weird-looking book "yes" he murmur, he open the book, I saw the picture of a Phoenix I saw something like Dracula royalty and something about reborn..... he close the book as his wife move closer, he places on her a hard stare "people that believe in coincidence are people that live in ignorant," he says, even as an angel I have to think deep on that, the Duke speaks like a scholar