Cookie Run Kingdom Oc Novels & Stories

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'

Domini offered. Carolyn gave her a puzzled look, almost as if she didn’t believe Domini’s invitation. Not that Domini blamed her. Cam wasn’t known for his hospitality and Carolyn probably assumed Domini was the same way, especially since she and Cam had little to do with his parents since they’d gotten married. A herd of boys, ranging in age from eight to three, barreled up. Domini was happy to see Anton in the thick of things. “Grama, can we please have some cookies? We’re starvin’,” Ky pleaded.

She raises her eyes, feeling a third child hugging her awkwardly, with their small arms that only encircle her waist. Rhea gives a smile, trying to fit the four children into her arms. “Sorry about that… are these little brats bothering you?” The girl says with a regretful sigh, putting her hands on her waist, “Come on, kids… You can't hug her like that, she's our King's Luna.” Upon hearing the mention of the King, the children flinch, shrugging their shoulders and bowing their heads, losing their silly smiles and bright eyes. This reaction causes a sudden discomfort in Rhea's chest, which twists, aches and hammers.

Goosebumps pricked my skin as Charles hot breath fanned my right ear. “There you are,” Charles muttered. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you,” He added. “I do,” Dominic answered. My eyes widened as Dominic stepped forward and Papa placed the crown on his head. “Everyone Bow for the new king of the Caputo kingdom.” Papa said. Everyone bowed and applauded….everyone but me who was afraid of the look in Dominic’s eyes. “Dominic Caputo,” Papa clapped and stepped to the side as Dominic stood tall and proud. If Charles hadn’t threatened to kill me or Dominic I would be all over him with how sexy he looks in that black suit and that one strand of hair that covers his right eye, no matter how much

She hadn't seen him for two days, because she was avoiding him for no fucking reason and the cookies were supposed to be her peace offering to the King. But the delicious aroma kept waiting into her nostrils, tempting her to eat it all and leave nothing but crumbs for Kaiden. The princess tried to resist as she walked to her bedroom but the sweet aroma continued to grow thicker, causing her mouth to water. “Fine! I'll just take one cookie. Just one!” She said as she settled on the edge of a pillar, reaching into the bag and pulling out a cookie. She finished it within seconds. Then the second, the third, the fourth. Odessa couldn't stop, they tasted so good, perhaps because she hadn't eaten

Hmmm…when had I come to realize that? “Are you ready?” Onyx asked me coming up and placing his hand on the small of my back and kissing my temple. “Of course!” “Before we go…we have a small confession to make,” Colt hesitated. “What?” I braced myself hoping he would quickly rip the bandaid off. “We’re not going to a fancy dinner…” Luca said. Cohen took my hand, holding it up to his lips, kissing the top before softly caressing it with his hand. He looked deeply into my eyes and says, “We’re taking you to meet the entire royal pack to introduce you ask our future luna and queen."

The only woman that I would ordain my queen would be someone that I love and not an object of revenge. Anyone could be the Luna of my Pack but not everyone is qualified to be my Queen. My phone started ringing. My eyes diverted to the lamp stand and took it. Quietly, stared at the screen, especially the name that was on display. "If there's nothing else, I'd take my leave, Your Majesty," the maid announced and bowed slightly. I clicked on the answer icon and placed the phone against my ear, without saying a word. "Lord Oren seeks an audience with you," my personal assistant informed me.

Standing behind the shield of my brother, I couldn't see any of their faces, but I could tell very well, that Kyle and father were having a heated stare off. “Move.” I heard my father say. “No.” Kyle said right back. His voice hardened as he continued. “Do either of you hear yourselves? Do you even understand what you’re doing right now? Have you forgotten who he is? Before he is anything to this family, he is the King’s mate.” “No Omega is a child of mine,” father snapped immediately. Behind Kyle, I shut my eyes for a brief second, to assure those words did not hurt. Even though it damn well did.

The Kingdom is set up for them to have two rulers because of us if they decided to both take the crown, however, one can simply choose not to become King, the point was, that we both had heirs to the throne and that was what mattered. We also haven't planned to step down anytime soon so our kids can enjoy life for now. I reached home and our daughter had a sleepover at her friends and was not home tonight, M.J. decided to hang out with Bronx and Omar, Omri's kids in the gaming room under the watchful eyes of our Palace Guards. I had eaten at work so I decided to head up and spend time with my beautiful wife tonight and unwind. I brought two wine glasses with me from the kitchenette and her f

But she was wrong. She could be very wrong, and King Ragnar could be searching for something more, now that she was assured that he had no love for his wife. But what about his ex-wife, Lagertha, whom Helen had told her about multiple times? They still had love for each other, Helen once said. "I brought you some clothes," the Queen said, bringing Sophie back to the present, who had been lost in her thoughts. "You didn't have to," Sophie said, taking the pile that the Queen had been holding. "Thank you."