Dark Cacao Cookie Run の小説・ストーリー

The man gave a dark chuckle. A shiver ran down her spine but Yonnah barely moved. "Well it seems our work here is done. Let's go, gentlemen." The leader got up and went to the door with others following. When he was at the door, he turned back to woman kneeling on the floor. "I hope you don't regret your decision."

She was dripping down his balls, trembling on the edge of coming, with her brother just steps away. Alex opened the fridge. The light spilled into the living room, almost reaching them. Ethan’s cock throbbed inside her. He smiled darkly against her neck and slowly rocked his hips once… twice… pushing just a little deeper. Lila’s mouth opened in a silent gasp. Would Alex turn around? Would he see his little sister impaled on his best friend’s thick cock? The fridge door started to close. To be continued…

It had been almost three months before I realized my latest formula was missing a single crucial ingredient. The bane of all werewolves—wolfsbane aconite. I rubbed my aching temples in frustration. A moment later, a warm hand pressed gently against my brow. The familiar scent hit me, and I exhaled, body instinctively relaxing. "Tand," I murmured. "You've abandoned your duties again, haven't you?" He chuckled, his voice low. "The Northern Pack is too big." I arched a brow. "Too big?" "Because," he said, smiling faintly, "there's no place in it that has you."

And I definitely can’t talk to my dad. I park Wesley’s truck in the garage at the packhouse so I won’t disturb him and Haven at their home, then hop out and make my way inside, stopping in the kitchen to check for any of Cookie’s homemade cookies. I may have had dessert with Taryn at the restaurant, but Cookie’s cookies are legendary, and as much as I enjoy Claude’s food, his macarons do not compare. Only the cookies at Brewed Awakenings even come close to hers. And there is no such thing as too many cookies. Plus cookies are good brain food, which I desperately need. “Score one for Cookie Monster Beta!” I exclaim as I find a storage container on the island counter full of still warm chocola

"When can I meet your friend's friend?" Jonas smiled cheerfully. "After school. There's this cafe not far from here, we can meet him there." "Then after school it is." She said smiling back. "Thank you miss Jones!" ****************** Ariz look around at the cafe they're in. It was small yet cozy. The walls were painted in brown with a cream lining and a light brown border, reminding her of a chocolate cake and Frappuccino. There're only seven tables with four wooden chairs each. Every table has a white vase filled with flowers and a tissue holder. You can see the counter along with the glass shelf displaying different variation of sweets ten meters away from where they're seated.

I say a little impatiently, she nods and approaches the laptop, Scott turns it to give her access and can carry out the transaction once she does it, she turns to me and comment “So they made it... D and you made it in...” I frown upon hearing that name, that's what they used to call Dark before joining the organization, why? Because wherever he went he always left a trail of death in his wake… D, for Death. “That's right... and you are?...” she asked, since she finally caught my attention, she smiles and comments wistfully “ready ...” Scott interrupts us verifying the transaction “I doubt very much that you remember me, but let's say that I am one of the many survivors that they ran into on

He replied shortly. "What for?" I saw him grab the phone book and grabbed the office phone then began to press some numbers. "Who are you going to call?" I asked and he didn't even pay any attention to me and started talking. "Hello. This is the beta of the Dark Knight pack. Is this the Alpha of Red Moon pack?" He started. Red Moon pack? Is that the pack in the North? I think my dad was friends with the alpha. "I think you need to come here. It's about Autumn." Jarred pointed out. I got up and tried to get the phone but before I could get the phone, he said the last word and disconnected the call.

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

Just then, I saw Alpha Cole standing up from a throne like chair. “Derek, once again, it appears you’ve beaten one of my best men,” he said to the huge, dark-haired male. I felt a gush of adrenaline that caused the hair on my skin to rise the moment our eyes met. I looked away immediately. “So, ladies and gentlemen, tonight is going to be special, because I brought back a special gift for you: the princess of the Umbra Pack graces us with her presence!” He said it mockingly as the whole crowd cheered. “And if any one of you wins this contest, you will mount her and take her as yours!” He said.

I’m straddling him, thinking about how good it will feel to have the soft grass beneath the blanket, cushioning us as he drives that big cock in and out of me. “We have a problem,” Eliza says right away. “Again?” Lucas asks with a sigh and rests his forehead against mine. “What now?” “One of our venders just called and said he can’t do business with us anymore.” “Which one?” Lucas asks, reaching for the phone. “Black Feather. We’re supposed to put in an order and—” “Calm down,” Lucas tells her, “We have whiskey, right?” “Yes, but not enough to get us through tomorrow. It’s that organic shit these hipster losers want.”