Dark Cacao Cookie Run Novels & Stories

The cafe is almost closed, Delice wrote a report while Sirius cleaned the coffee machine. "No Remus!" Delice replied, "can I go home a little bit sooner...?" Delice asked permission to go straight home at Cafe closing hours. "Alright, I and Sirius also have to go home early too!" "Huh ...? Why Remus?" Said Sirius confused. He got no idea what his cousin meant. "To Campus Sirius, the mission.. finding a human wife!" "Ah yeah Boss ..!" Sirius said excitedly. "Good luck, hope you can catch one beautiful girl, good-bye ..." Delice said with a faint smile.

🐾 Rune We wandered around aimlessly through the mountains. It had been weeks since the attack on the Wild River pack and we still hadn’t gained information. Trudging through the autumn landscape of the forests and hills, we still needed to find a sign of our holy grail. Cold Creek had given in to their bloodlust and our pack had been next on their list, unfortunately. A couple of our own had crossed over before the battle began and signed our death sentences. Alpha Markus of Cold Creek was the ultimate twisted mistake that the Moon Goddess had created.

I guess they ran out of their neat vodka shots earlier. Next are the cookies, and I can feel Kara tense with nerves, hoping everyone will like them. I try her red velvet and give her a wink. It’s chocolaty and gooey and who isn’t going to like it? Everyone selects a mixture of cookies and I try all of them. They are actually so good. Kara has a genuine gift for baking. I bop her with my hip and she lets out a relieved smile.

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.

“Nope! Too basic. You're more sophisticated than that, Carson. You're having orange with chocolate chips and sprinkles.” I looked at her. “Is that even possible?” “At Scoopy-Doo, anything is possible.” She winked and I was amazed at how even though I couldn't see half of her face, she was still so fucking perfect. Inside it was like a fairy and a unicorn had a baby and that baby met a pixie and decided to go around the world spreading happiness. The walls were covered in pictures of fluffy clouds and even though it was almost 9.30 the place had a good number of customers.

Chris swore that he could feel the woman beside him screeching deep inside. “I enjoyed the coffee and the cake.” Damien started. “I-I was the one who baked that cake.” Chris’ classmate answered. Damien smiled sweetly, “Is that so? You’re really good.” “Thank you. I’m Alanna.” “I’m Cole.” The demon introduced himself with his fake identity then turned to Chris, “I’ll go explore the other booths. See you around.” The demon went away from their booth and that is the only time Chris could breathe comfortably. It was a faint feeling unlike in the past but Chris knew that the demon just fed.

Tamara said while passing me a pair of gloves then taking out a pair for herself "this long row is obviusly ice cream we got chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, birthday cake, cookies and cream, cookie dough, mint chocolate chip, butter peacan, pistachio and cotton candy" Tamara said while going down the line and pointing at each flavor I looked as she pointed trying my best to memeorize at least one or two flavors "don't worry you'll get it, it took me a month to memorize where each flavor is" Sydney said

“Are you heading out?” “No? I came looking for you.” “I need to do another tray of these cookies,” she says. “I’m almost out up front, and they’re a popular seller.” “Cookies,” I say, pinning her with a look. “Cookies,” she replies. “Cranberry macadamia nut with white chocolate. You can try one when they come out of the oven if you want.” Autumn makes a show of evenly spacing each scoop of cookie dough, giving it all her focus like it’s the most important thing she’s ever done. She’s obviously trying to pretend everything is fine, acting cheerful and light, but she still won’t look at me.

I asked, going back to the deal he proposed. Alpha Ronan smiled and held out his hand which was holding his family crest. “This crest contains all the darkest secrets of my pack. Our weaknesses. The betrayal that we made. The crime that we committed. That stone has everything that you can use against us. If I fail to fulfill my promise then give this to the Palace Priestess and let the whole Kingdom know every dark secret that my pack hides,” ‘Don’t you dare accept his offer, Arabella! Accepting his deal means betraying, Lucien! Our mate!’ Aurora protested.

Emma was anxious and scared. "They're not real birds. Our resistance will be meaningless!" I replied as I drove them away. "We just need to run Em! A few meters ahead of us is a small cave and we can take shelter there." We held hands and shouted for help. But our voices only echoed through the dense trees. No one heard us. Fighting the birds was a waste of energy. They were just part of the dark witch's evil spell. The only way to save myself was to find a proper hiding place.