Cookie Run Kingdom Espresso Cookie Novels & Stories

These are dark chocolate cookies with macadamia nuts. I blinked. What the hell? She's even stranger than she was on the first day.

“Mr. King absolutely loves my cooking.” Adrian nodded profusely. “Yes! The beef was awesome. I’ve never tried nutty beef, but it was amazing!” “Now, Taylor, don’t forget about the cookies,” Adrian reminded. Inner Devil: ‘Told you it was about the cookies.’ Guardian Angel: ‘Maybe a little of both?’ “Yeah. I made those, especially for Mr. King,” Taylor said with a wide grin. Riley motioned toward the dessert tray, pointing at the pistachio chocolate cookies. “These are all for Adrian?”

"Yeah, and they're delicious but they're not the main focus of the company 'cause the profit margin is kinda low. Understandably, you don't know this since you've just entered the company. Lucas has a special fondness for the snacks manufactured under his company 'cause Anya has always loved those snacks so Lucas made sure the snacks are well-made." As he was saying that, Jason picked up a shopping basket and threw some of the snacks in before opening a bag of cookies for Corinne to try. "This is one of the classic sandwich cookies by Rivera Group. Do you want to try?" Corinne accepted the cookie and her eyes shrank to pinpoint size with just one bite. 'This taste, it's so familiar.' She fe

From my seated position, the cookies are at perfect eye level, and against my better judgment, I pick one off the top of the pile. It's dark brown and brittle. A few pieces flick off as I lower the cookie closer to the small plate my cup of coffee sits on. Burnt doesn't begin to describe the abomination in my hand. It looks like she put the cookie through torture. "What kind are they?" I ask before bringing the cookie to my lips. "Chocolate chip." Tabitha grins, looking down at the plate. "They're a little burnt." A little burnt is an understatement. That's like saying the Titanic nudged an icicle.

Her voice was as warm as her smile. We placed our orders and introduced ourselves. June, the barista and owner of the cafe, was ecstatic to have the King’s Beta and future Luna in her business. So much so that she insisted on sending us on our way with two boxes filled to the brim with fresh baked breads, cookies, and pastries. “Can we bring her home with us?” Geegee asked as she stuffed another Danish into her mouth. “I wish.” “I don’t,” Ethan added. “Why?” I asked.

(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.

Leo jumps out of the stool with excitement and we spent an hour just playing around, making ourselves cookies, "Want a coffee?" "Nope, I want all of these cookies though. We can eat all of them, right? It's not like you're going to sell them to the nonexistent clients," he says, pointing at the void of people in the shop. Normally, I would slap him, but this time I just laugh because money gives you happiness and I still have a lot of it. "Mmm, I love your cookies," he says, patting his belly after he ate all of them except two he saved for me. Fucking cute. He's so cute, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

“Mr. King absolutely loves my cooking.” Adrian nodded profusely. “Yes! The beef was awesome. I’ve never tried nutty beef, but it was amazing!” “Now, Taylor, don’t forget about the cookies,” Adrian reminded. Inner Devil: ‘Told you it was about the cookies.’ Guardian Angel: ‘Maybe a little of both?’ “Yeah. I made those, especially for Mr. King,” Taylor said with a wide grin. Riley motioned toward the dessert tray, pointing at the pistachio chocolate cookies. “These are all for Adrian?”

Chaol stole glances at Asty who was observing the movement of the flame in the fireplace. The young woman's eyes were locked upon the ashy trace as she brought some biscuits inside her mouth. Vanilla-flavored confectionery cookies. These are the same snacks the King had offered them before they had left the Palace. He was reminded carefully to give the can of cookies to Asty so that she could eat them. The King also had this scowl on his face when he told him not to dare take a single piece of it. He was cruel. He remembered his words clearly:

Then at Kenji. Then back at the café. "Akala ko ba marami kang gagawin?" Kenji removed his helmet."Take out lang." He walked inside as if nothing was unusual. Elijah followed behind, still confused. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee welcomed them. Kenji walked straight to the counter. "Hi. Can I get one large iced matcha..."He glanced at the menu."...one iced caramel macchiato..." "...one whole cheesecake..." "...and one egg pie."