Cookie Run Kingdom Espresso Cookie Novels & Stories

Charlotte POV: "Do you think I made enough cookies?" I stared at the piles and piles of freshly baked cookies that were covering every inch of the counter. I made a small variety of shortbread, chocolate chip macadamia cookies, chocolate chip cookies, and macadamia cookies. The chocolate chips and nuts sunk deeply into the soft, baked dough, making sure that the eater had a taste of them with each and every bite. "If Timothy stops eatin' them they'll be more than enough." Raven sneered.

I approached the table of 'Kings pack'. Tristan smiled at me mischievously and winked. I placed his 'cafe latte' with 'apple pie' in front of him. But I didn't know where to place 'long black Americano' and 'double Espresso'. "Miss Money! You can give the double Espresso to me and Noah over here." He said, pointing to a stiff guy. Hmm! Gamma is Noah. I placed their order in front of them. So the long black Americano is for 'Alpha king' just like his demeanour.

I'm…coming for my baby girl too . ** We left the house with a driver, and soon we were inside Sprinkle Kingdom—a sugar-coated nightmare for parents but heaven for kids. The walls were cotton-candy pink, the ceiling dripped with fake gumdrops, and the smell? Pure diabetes. Egi’s eyes were wide the second we walked in. “Oh... my... GOSH.” “Welcome to the kingdom,” I said, bowing. A candy clerk walked by in a marshmallow costume, and Egi screamed with laughter. She pointed at a tower of jellybean jars, eyes round. “Can I touch it?”

He glanced at Kari and then back to Sicily, his gaze almost analyzing. He's disgusted by how fat you are. Hurry and order. Order something non-fat. Order it skinny or with no milk at all. Just get an espresso. No, you don't need anything. Get a water. She swallowed the hot burn of disgust mixed with extreme sadness. Kari rolled her eyes at her before ordering, her friend not happy with not getting to pay. "I'll have a medium pumpkin spice coffee with extra pumpkin spice and double the whipped cream." "Now we're talking." The guy smiled at Kari and glanced to Sicily. "You want the same?"

He took the ground coffee, measured it using a digital scale according to the amount he needed to make Marie's favourite drink, and then brewed it using an espresso machine. The aroma of coffee quickly spread throughout the room. Without wasting much time, after Marie's favourite drink—Pam Sugar Iced Coffee—was ready, he immediately got up from the kitchen and served it to Marie. “Your drink is ready, My Queen.” Marie turned to him, smiling happily and accepting her favourite drink. "It tastes good. Thanks, Keith." "Anything for you," Keith winked, then sat back in his chair. "After this, do you have any plans--"

Yup, she's growling from even thinking about foods. "Uhm, in my-- the kingdom I came, they have this very delicious sweet called 'Mocha' mixed with bread and cookies, thought normal sweets is I cannot call. Uhm, it's very different to this kingdom, that is the only thing I can say." What can Cortez say but that, it is true that those are only just the normal sweets that might also be in this kingdom's desert? or maybe not. "Hmm, I see, it's a normal sweet. Never mind the question, I can't even relate." Once she was done talking, she and Cortez were startled when the only door in front of them opened appearing one man who dress casually like a commoner.

I exclaimed and went out immediately. I did not wait for his response anymore since I know that he will just ignore me like the usual. The moment I came inside, the sweet mixed aroma of coffees lingers inside my nostrils, making me crave for a Macchiato all of a sudden. “I would like one Cinnamon-Sugar Churros with Cajeta,” I started to order while looking up on the menu. “Also, one Caramel Macchiato, please. One espresso will do and make it a little foamier.” I added.

We both have a lot to work on. “We got you the butterflies, Aunt Britt! Want to see?” Hailey is bouncing, staring up at Brittany on the other side of the counter. “There better not be live butterflies in that box,” Brittany looked at it speculatively. I giggle at the idea of Hailey bringing a box of live butterflies into the coffee shop. “They’re cookies, silly,” Hailey laughs. Brittany makes me a latte and herself an iced cold brew, then goes on her break to share the cookies with us.

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.

After seeing the other side of him, the different smile formed on his lips while he is with children, I know I have met the other half of Zeke and that makes me love him more for being him, not just a fictional character knew. "Oh-oh, sorry," "There's nothing to be sorry for, honestly, his attitude does suck," I said, and we both laugh. We talk for a minute and went back to the dorm after. ### "Thank you so much, dear." "50 dollars in total." "What?! Do I have to pay? But why so expensive? Are their coffee and cookies made of gold?" "Nope, actually, coffee cost 5 dollars and 10 dollars for the cookies, the 30 dollars is my requital. So..." I forwarded and played my palms, " my payment," she