Cookie Run Kingdom Designs Novels & Stories

Greeting Everyone! As you know, King of the Ruby Crown has come to its end! Thank you so much to everyone who was with me from the start, it's been a rollercoaster, and I'm so emotional because it has ended! This story was my baby, it meant a lot, and all your support meant the world. Thank you so much for everything far, and hope to keep seeing you around my books! Now that this is done, I will proceed and invite you to join me on the Journey of Dominique and Allorah on my new book Goddess of the Diamond.

Marisol Reyes is the strongest fighter her pack has ever trained and yet still not enough. When her father's council rejects her as Luna material for reasons that have nothing to do with her strengths she leaves. She finds a healer's den in Ashworth territory, a family and an Alpha who looks at her like he's already decided. Kade Ashworth isn't confused about what he wants, he is just waiting for her to believe she's allowed to want it too. Her old pack isn't done with her and the truth behind her mother's death is about to pull her back into a fight she never chose.

“By the way, I heard the King is on his way.” I froze when I heard that then glanced at the person who spoke. “Is that true?” She nodded. My eyes instantly lit up and I swallowed hard. “Isn't he supposed to only come for the finals?” The woman who spoke looked around before she shifted closer to me and whispered. “I heard he was bored and he just couldn't wait for the finals.” I pressed my lips together to hold back my smile as we continued to watch the Omega's perform. It was pretty boring seriously.

the world was now overruled by magic. in the early years of 2000 magic had a rupted from the core of the Earth destroying all technology and modern day buildings. the few humans that survived were met by the many magical beings that emerge from the core. and they were forced to bow if not serve the intensity of the magic creatures. as the years passed the magic began to grow order and soon kingdoms were made. The Kingdom of Eden, Kingdom of the Centaurs. The Kingdom of Salazar, Kingdom of the Dragons.

Status update: ✔️Still trapped in the sassiest cabin ever enchanted. ✔️Still no working exit. ✔️Still kissing King Edric like it’s an Olympic sport and I’m training for gold. ✔️Oh, and now he’s decided to become my personal magic coach. Yay.

Imagine how much is there, if it is all, entirely - the ocean? P.S. The imitator, of course, was imprisoned. Although what is the harm from him now, from the blind? And Darling Charlie was deprived not only of the Internet, but also of sweets. Because he's fat and has diabetes. Dopeksya, you bastard, your cupcakes. Ah, yes! For the neutralization of two especially dangerous bastards, Keith was awarded some order there. It was presented by the Queen of Great Britain personally. Here.

King was in a good mood and leaned over her. "Want to see?" The hot breath he breathed out was sprayed on an Taotao's face. She sipped her lips slightly, and her little face suddenly turned red. "Mr. King want to show me, then I will see it." Mr. King stretched out his hand, pointing to the designers and said, "They still have it there, and we can see it on the day of the banquet." Is he deliberately keeping the suspense? An Taotao was a little curious, but she was not curious at once, but she still pretended to be happy and smiled: "So, I am looking forward to it, looking forward to the arrival of the banquet day." Mr. King stretched out his hand and gently crossed her slightly warped mouth

My assistant, Kiara, greets me with a cheerful smile. "Morning, Spencer! It’s a big day today. The investors are coming soon." I nod, my mind already fast-forwarding to the presentation. "Let’s make sure everything is flawless. I want to impress them!" Kiara agrees, and we dive into finalizing the details. Our collection, named "Eclipse," is truly a work of art—a captivating blend of bold, edgy shapes and graceful, sophisticated touches. As we work, the studio is alive with energy. Designers and assistants move about, all focused on a common goal: showcasing the best of Design Door.

Caroline was interrupted before she could finish her sentence. "Oh, right! This is rather fun. Someone whose IP address showed he is from Angelbay called me to challenge me!" Caroline was puzzled. "Who—" Joan interrupted her once again. "It's very intriguing because he set the design period to three days! Then, the design will be published on a website, and the design with the most votes will be the winner. Come on, I can get it done within a day, okay?" The smile on Caroline's face faded. "I can—"

“She didn’t do anything wrong.” “She kissed a masked man, Karl!” “That masked man was me.” The King paused mid-rant, eyes narrowing. “What?” Karl dropped the paper on the desk and pointed at the image. “Take a closer look at the man’s hand. That tattoo—on the wrist. The scorpion.” The King squinted. It was faint, but visible. Karl nodded. “I patented that design when I turned eighteen. There isn’t another in this kingdom like it.”