Cookie Run: Kingdom Peach Blossom Cookie Novels & Stories

It leads to the backyard, and when I get there Lucas and Theo are sitting at the table, each with a margarita. “What did Camille send!?” Lucas asks the second he sees what’s in my hands. “Pumpkin snickerdoodles.” “In May!?” Lucas’ eyes widen. “That’s what I said. Apparently, it’s because we graduated.” “Give it up,” Lucas says holding his hands out. “Keep them away from me,” Theo says. “Every time your mom sends a batch of something, I end up five pounds heavier.” “Who said I was sharing?” Lucas jokes as he lifts the plastic. “Margaritas and pumpkin cookies, we’re kind of mixing vibes here.” “Who cares?” Lucas says through a mouthful.

"Mom, I want that one." The sweet plea of my son's voice pulled me back from my thoughts. I looked down to see my three-year-old pointing eagerly at a cake behind the glass counter, his big eyes filled with hope. The saleswoman smilingly chimed in, "This is our latest creation, a peanut-flavored cake with a whopping fifty percent peanut content. And it comes with our very own handmade Chocolate-Covered Peanuts! This is the last piece we have for today."

Claudette responded. The maid named Leticia slightly covered her mouth. “Oops, my bad. I’m sorry, My Lady,” then, she grinned once again. “Would you like some, My Lady?” Claudette looked at the basket of cookies that the maid was offering her. The cookies had flowers engraved on it with a strawberry jam in the middle. She nodded and took the offer, getting one cookie and took a bite on it. Her mouth was filled with white vanilla filling and strawberry jam from the cookie.

Columba Rajadi took one of the four pieces of moon cakes and smelt it for a while. “This is coffee flavor, isn’t it?” Columba Rajadi was full of curiosity what flavors of moon cakes Queenie Qamra had baked. “Yeah… That brown one is coffee flavor… This green one is green tea flavor… The orange one is orange flavor of course… And this red one is pinky rose flavor… Hope you’ll like them… Some of my maids have tasted them and they said they liked them…” said Queenie Qamra still enthusiastically. Out of a sudden, there came Apollo Frias from behind his wife. Without being realized by those two women, Apollo Frias had been standing behind his wife.

“What’s antipasto?” “Are you kidding? Lettuce, roasted peppers, olives, anchovies, and cheese mainly. Then on the dessert table we have Baci DiDama, which are hazelnut meringue sandwiches filled with chocolate. We have cherry- almond star cookies, and pignoli—those are pine nut cookies. My aunt Lily makes a mean rainbow cookie with an almond filling, even though she’s not Italian. And of course you’ll find some cannoli and various fruits.”

Leilah replied. She hugged the teddy and slept off. * *The next day* "Good morning!" Prince Aisen screamed in her ears. "Oh my God Aisen." She replied, yawned and opened her eyes. "You are even holding a mic, God!" Leilah said. "I called your name more than eight times but you didn't reply, that's why I thought of a better idea, I ordered the maids to bake these special Cookies for you, just the way you like it, full milk and well buttered." Prince Aisen replied.

The sugary coloured ones that you like. Me: Are you asking me out on a date, Kingdom? His reply comes immediately. Kingdom: What part of what I said screams date? Me: The part where you got popcorn. Popcorn is for movies, and movies are for dates. Kingdom: When the fuck was that established?! I laugh when I picture his confused face as he reads the text. Before I can reply, another one comes through. Kingdom: Women can be so damn weird sometimes, but whatever, there’s popcorn, so we can watch a movie if you want, then we’ll talk or whatever you want to do on this alleged date we’re having.

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.

In an attempt to sound casual, she continued, "There are indeed many people eager to attend it. Otherwise, Josh also wouldn't fail to secure an invitation." She was emphasizing that Joshua didn't receive an invitation. However, Carly seemed oblivious to her words. Instead, her attention was drawn to the exquisite cookies on the table. There were pink almond milk cookies on the small plate. The cookies had exquisite patterns and were petite in size. They were delicately crafted into bunny shapes, looking both charming and adorable. Carly smiled as she reached out for a cookie. "These cookies look exquisite, especially the bunny-shaped ones," she commented, feeding a small piece straight into

Sebastian said. “If they’re oatmeal raisin, yes.” I reached them. “I heard that slander against oatmeal raisin, and I agree.” Poppy pointed at the plate. “These aren’t raisin. They’re chocolate.” “You may have half.” “Mommy.” “You’re still recovering.” She immediately hugged the cookie to her chest. “That means I need happiness.” Sebastian took one cookie and broke it in two. He handed the smaller piece to Poppy and set the rest back on the plate.