Cookie Run Kingdom Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Ok. Now listen to me. I will take you to that hut with enough supplies to survive. This is a special oil I have got. Keep applying that daily so that nobody can get your scent.” “Are you leaving me?” Fear could be detected in Anna’s voice. “Yes, silly. Just for three days.” Ashley raised three fingers in her face, “We need to start somewhere new. Where we can be together…” “Where are you going?” “I am going to meet the King of Kavoda Kingdom!” “What!” Anna quickly sat up pushing Ash to sit on the mattress. “I have heard he is in favor of true love. He doesn’t believe in fated mates. His queen is also his chosen one.”

Lie down dear," said the king. Katty climbed onto the bed and lay down naked. "I want to try a different sensation." Katty thought then used her magic to open the bedroom door without the king noticing. "Are you ready, honey?" The king asked as he took off his clothes. "I am always at your service, Your Majesty," replied Katty. She opened her thighs even wider. King Van de Fretas looked down and put his lips right between Katty's thighs. Katty's body stretched to feel the king's lips on the lower part of her stomach. She started to sigh while squeezing roughly the head of the king who was moving wildly under his stomach. Suddenly, Katty pushed the king's head. "Your Majesty, please stop." Sh

"Like what? We detest each other King Garland. I'm sure you did not only discuss with her about your ill-baked cookies." "How disappointing." the King sneered. "Was it not to your liking?" "The very moment I placed a cookie inside my mouth, I recoiled out of revulsion." "Oh really? And so, you took three more pieces?" Chaol rolled his eyes. He didn't realize that Asty would tell him about how he actually liked the cookies the King baked and since he did not want to be taken as a fool, the count immediately sighed in defeat. "Alright, fine. It wasn't bad."

The difference is that this man has two small braids on his long bangs. “Welcome to the Lycan Realm.” The man lifts his head and looks directly at her. “My name is Skôll, and I'll receive you in my King's place. I apologize on his behalf as there was a small unforeseen incident that he had to deal with.” A little unforeseen incident? He's trying so hard when the King himself doesn't care to pay attention to his mate… Well, it's not like I expected to see him, either. It's best that we go on separate paths, anyway — Rhea thinks, then she gives a soft smile and the typical Werewolf Kingdom's bow.

His lips landed on mine while his tongue slid right into my mouth, his lips tasted so yummy that made me lounge for more. He skillfully explored my body, his touch gentle yet electrifying, eliciting a powerful response. His soft breath heightened the intensity of our passionate encounter. As he gently and slowly laid me down on the bed, his eyes locked onto mine, filled with desire. I pulled him closer, savoring the taste of his kisses, while my hand explored his back. Just then, a loud knock echoed from the door, but it didn't interrupt our intense moment. Bruce announced, "Jackson, I have some news, Marcus has been chosen as the leader of the MoonHunter!" Despite the interruption, Jackson'

Except Cookie. The tiny puppy opened one eye. Immediately. Then growled softly. Very softly. But by the time he stood— the shadow was gone. Then morning arrived. The sky painted gold. The ocean calm. Almost peaceful. Almost. Then Thomas woke early. Unable to sleep. His mind filled with questions. The First Heir. The Forgotten Kingdom. The First Ones. Everything. Then he walked into the throne room. Alone. Or so he thought. Then he froze. Because someone was already there.

It should be Cookie asking the questions but then Cookie rolled her eyes. “If it’ll interest you, I’m Jamie’s fiancee and we live together,” Her face scrunched up in disgust, her gaze darkening. Cookie tried to ask the reason for her visit but then she spoke first. “Well, I hope you know we have a kid together and he’d end up with the mother of his child just like Ryan and Amelia,”

"And Aris—or Daphne—don't wait for the next summit to show your hand. The world is much more fun when you have the right partner to explore with." I watched him walk away, the night air finally feeling clear. The thieves were in cells, the crown was back on the rightful head, and for the first time in three years, the road ahead wasn't a steep decline with broken brakes. It was wide open.

Mitzie looked down in shock, as Emma giggled with her hands over her mouth. “I believe the king agrees with me,” she said continuing to cover her mouth while chuckling. Mitzie couldn’t help but begin to laugh. “It is rather coincidental, wouldn’t it be?” she asked as she reached for the tray to wheel it closer to herself. “Thank you, Emma, for all that you’ve done over the last 4 years,” Mitzie expressed, her voice thick with gratitude. “So, tell me, what is your Kingdom name?” she asked unfolding the napkin to place across her lap.

"Dad, I have told you countless times before; Calliana is my mate. I will not lose her." I look towards the King, who sighed and shook his head. "It is not that simple, Dominic," "Yes, it is; I love her." I felt sorry for Dominic; he cares for Cali so much, and in the end, he might be heartbroken when he loses her. "Son, I know you love her; I'm sorry the curse has skipped a generation, and you have to go through this." The King gets up from his seat and walks towards the wall full of old dusty books, and he picks up a black leather book.