Cookie Run: Kingdom Peach Blossom Cookie Novels & Stories

Without demanding proof. “Thank you,” I whispered. “I always knew someone had framed me. But I never imagined the hatred toward me had grown so deep. I still don’t know who did it, or why.” Princess Elara placed a comforting hand on my shoulder before changing the subject. She was standing beside a marble counter, carefully mixing flour inside a silver bowl. “I’ve been trying to make Moon Butter Cookies,” she said with an embarrassed laugh. “My mother makes the best in the kingdom. No matter how hard I try, they never taste the same.”

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

, Ariv said teasingly "Why did you call me?", Cookie asked grumpily. "Ahmm! Do you have some food in your kitchen?", Ariv asked as he scratched his neck awkwardly. "Why?", Cookie asked confusedly. "I forgot to give food to her and I don't have time to cook. if I take food from here then Mumma will ask me thousands of questions", Ariv said and Cookie laughed. "Aunt Pashika and Bullet Trains are competitors", Cookie said and Ariv growled lowly in annoyance because she was mocking his lovely mother.

Moving nimbly around the dancing flames, Ashlyn approached the girls to reclaim her cookie. Poppy was quick to shove both of the cookies that she held into her mouth before anyone could stop her, and Ashlyn had to refrain from laughing. She knew for a fact that Kass's cookies were so good that she would have done the same thing if presented with the opportunity. Mashed pieces of cookie ground between Poppy's teeth as she graced Ashlyn with a beaming grin. A couple of pieces splattered upon Poppy's lap with her laughter. Ignoring her sister's behavior, Sage patted the vacant space beside her and offered Ashlyn a piece of her cookie. Ashlyn sunk into her seat against the driftwood and quickly

Cody pouted as Rachel and I cleared the plates and I pulled the cobblers out of the oven. I asked out loud, “Peach or Blackberry?” Luke smiled, “Why don’t you give us a bit of each, love?” I smiled, “Whipped topping on top?” Luke smiled, “Of course.” When we got back to the table, Rachel and I each gave our mates a plate. We each took a bite and Cody’s eyes went wide, “Oh. My. Goddess!”

She launched across the grass, nearly tripping over a pillow throne, and flung herself at Alex, who had just stepped into the yard holding a white box labelled SUGAR COOKIES & CUPCAKES in big looping script. He caught her with a grunt, spinning her once before setting her down. “Easy, my queen! You almost knocked the frosting off my peace offering.” “You came!” she said, breathless, squeezing his waist. “You really came.” “I missed a royal event?” he said, holding up the box. “I should be arrested.” Pearl beamed. “There’s a paper crown with your name on it.” “You made me a crown?” “It has sequins.” “I love sequins,” Alex deadpanned. “Almost as much as I love cupcakes.”

“We know. She’s tougher than you, probably.” “Oh, no doubt,” Damien agrees, earning a laugh from the group. Katie opens the cookie box, revealing an assortment of intricately decorated treats. “I baked these last night. There’s chocolate chip, oatmeal raisin, and some experimental ones with peanut butter and white chocolate.” Carol eyes the cookies eagerly. “You really know how to make a new mom feel spoiled.” Sarah pulls sandwiches from her bag, setting them on the table. “I figured you’d need something savory too. These are chicken salad and turkey avocado.”

" Iris interjected, trying to change the course of the conversation. And her two customers were getting distracted by her information. They looked enthusiastic about the idea. "Yes, please! I hope you can make some cookies and slices of carrot cakes or peach cakes. I'm dying to try them!" said the customer. "Peach cake, that sounds fantastic! For me, how about you make the ready-to-go birthday cake? I mean, we know your cupcakes are the bomb! So the birthday cakes must be dope as well!" The other customer responded to the conversation.

Elena I threw the door to Annie and Hannah’s room open. I grinned at them. “I have a cookie for the one that irritates Osprey and Gerald the most.” Annie giggled and shoved Hanna. “That cookie is mine.” Hannah eyed me. “What kind of cookie?” Toya poked her head from around my back before hiding back behind me. “It’s caramel chocolate chip,” she whispered. Priscilla bounced into the room. “I want in but I don’t need the cookie. I’ll do it for free.”

Two days with her and she already understands how my mind works. “And delicious fresh-baked cookies.” I spit the sentence out so fast it all sounds like one word. “They do traditional flavors, seasonal flavors, and two weekly flavors that they rotate, and this week it’s blueberry lemon and salted caramel chocolate chip and both of those are my favorite!” Goddess, I am rambling like fucking Wesley right now.