Dark Cacao Cookie Run Novels & Stories

"After a long wait, we finally found that Cohen. His presence has eluded us for the past few months, but not this time." Six months ago, it was a normal and uneventful day for the entire pack of Darkwood who was recognized as the strongest and most feared under the leadership of Alpha Baristo. Everyone was busy practicing and trying to not make a mistake- for the equivalent of a single one is death- when their nose catches a very faint fragrance that no one else has been able to smell for decades. But for Baristo who that day stood at the balcony of his office, he knew and could never be mistaken that it was from the sacred blood of a blessed child of the Moon Goddess– from a Cohen.

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 !!

'If you like, stay here. 'Coco, I want yogurt.' 'Stop calling me that,' he said warningly. I laughed and skipped behind him. 'Ice cold Coco Never did I meet a Guy that so cruel I offered him my jewel But he left me stuck Stranded in alley What a shunning thing To do to Cookie Me, that's Cookie Aileen Carlisle Poor, poor, Cookie Just wanna drink smoothie Coco, won't you find it in your heart To buy it for her How could one man be

“Here. Taste it. When you return to your room, I'm afraid you still won't eat anything. So eat a few pieces of this to calm my mind, hmm?” Sashal glares at the cookies. They are chocolate cookies with sesame seed caps. Not a combination one would find at Southern Olf. Indicating that his mother may have made this, or at least, it was cookies specialized in Northern. It was something valuable that shouldn't be given to a random person if he even kept it in his jacket. And yet, he offered it to Sashal? Everything Rohan did to Sashal made her even more annoyed. She felt her stomach drop. She couldn't bear it anymore and cried out.

Her lips moved like rhythm. I grabbed the glass from her hand and placed it down. She grabbed my neck and deepened the kiss. I pulled her closer and she hissed making me break the kiss. "You are hurt." "I don't care" She locked her lips with mine. She is drunk! I gathered her in my arms and walked out of the basement. It's already dark and everyone is sleeping. I don't know why Dominick is putting his trust in me and letting me roam in his house at night.

If the Run wasn’t such a horrible event for she-wolves, this forest would make a lovely place for young wolves to meet with others and fall in love. “Do you think the Run will ever end?” I ask, turning to look at Caden only to find his emerald eyes already trained on me. “I do. I have a feeling this will be the last Run by the end of today.” He answers, his eyes holding a flame of determination within them. Something deep inside me tells me that this is the truth and hope for a better future for all she-wolves lights inside me. After a moment of silence spanning between us, Caden leads me back into the cave where we find Amelia awake and dividing up the left over food. Taking a seat on the m