Novel & Cerita Cookie Run: Kingdom Pitaya Dragon Cookie

She saluted as she left the palace quickly, even a rabbit had to wonder if she was really that tiny. The King's personal male servant smiled at her cuteness, silly girl! Meanwhile the king was still pounding on his dream, where was that realm with little magical prowess, is it not under the four seas and seven deserts? Even if the realm is unknown, the dragon glass should be able to identify the realm ..right? "Servants!!" Kunshiya kun called, then they entered the room in one swift pace. "Help me dress up" he ordered " I need to visit somewhere" The king's personal butler karura, took the king's robe off and helped him dress up with new garment and a deep green imperial sleeve, then th

These are dark chocolate cookies with macadamia nuts. I blinked. What the hell? She's even stranger than she was on the first day.

Cory asked, perturbed. “The King and Queen request to speak with you both at once, Sir. So, I suppose your play time is over,” he teased without changing his expression. “Go on, get out of here, you big galoot! Tell them we shall be there shortly. And do not tell them where you found us,” Cory warned. Geoffrey whipped the wrap from his waist, transforming into his emerald green dragon. He wrapped the scarf around his foot using the opposite claw and took off, spreading his magnificent wings out. “He is a very beautiful dragon,” Alicia commented, watching him fly away. Cory felt a twinge of jealousy that she was admiring another dragon besides him, her mate. He stared at her with a frown, and

I asked biting my lip as shoppers moved past us. “When a dragon picks a mate, it’s for life. She wanted Marcus to choose her, so she could bear his young and hopefully breed more dragons. We’re pretty rare you know?” He said with a slight smile as he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. “I guess so, I mean I thought dragons were myths until a few hours ago.” I said as his fingers trailed down my neck making me shiver even though I wasn’t cold. “I’m glad you understand Amelia.” Louis said brushing his thumb over my cheek before reaching down to take my hand in his.

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.

Kai moaned out loud before she turned back to exit the place. “These are the best ever goodies I have ever had,” I concurred as I closed my eyes and let the delicious explosion of the flavors of cinnamon and honey work their magic in my mouth. “Mhmm true,” Dominic said before stealing a protruding cookie from my mouth. “What the hell, Dominic !” I shouted as I threw a choco chip at the cookie thief’s forehead. “Oww ! That hurt,” Dominic frowned my way as he rubbed the flicked spot. “Here take this !” he exclaimed and quickly snagged the collar of my top before emptying a tray of ice inside my tee !!

“Mr. King absolutely loves my cooking.” Adrian nodded profusely. “Yes! The beef was awesome. I’ve never tried nutty beef, but it was amazing!” “Now, Taylor, don’t forget about the cookies,” Adrian reminded. Inner Devil: ‘Told you it was about the cookies.’ Guardian Angel: ‘Maybe a little of both?’ “Yeah. I made those, especially for Mr. King,” Taylor said with a wide grin. Riley motioned toward the dessert tray, pointing at the pistachio chocolate cookies. “These are all for Adrian?”

I explained and smiled when they eagerly agreed. We set to work, chopping ingredients and searing meat. I was pleasantly surprised when they were doing fairly well especially given the fact that they did not cook. “What type of meat is that?” Kai asked, leaning in to smell it. “Are you sure you want to know?” I smirked at him and bit my lip. He looked at me curiously and nodded. “It’s a small breed of dragon called Mistyntia. They are the equivalent of quail. I promise it’s much better than it sounds,” I said, flipping it over.

King Dragon sighed and appeared emphatic. Prince Hawthorne smirked. “In other words, you don’t love her?” he paused. The tout had been asked to pour the wine for him. “You come to our sense you are proud of being yourself as the protector of this kingdom.” King Dragon lifted his chin in an arrogant manner. “Yes.” “How about we are making a bet, King Dragon?” Prince Hawthorne winked his eye naughtily. “Bet on what?” King Dragon reached for some snacks served by a tout on the table next to him. A piece of chocolate with the best cake from the best bakery in the kingdom.