Eternal Sugar Cookie Quotes Novels & Stories

Scott commented. "Woah...why don't you start a food company or be a reporter instead, you don't know how to give good comments on things people spend their effort on" Kylie scoffed as she enjoyed the tartine. "If they spend their efforts shouldn't it be fruitful? And giving good comments would be like saying I like to eat dirty sock whilst I don't" He said as he drank the hot tea and shook his head. "Too much sugar" He continued "There's no use talking to you. You can't change" Kylie hissed.

The vendor winked knowingly, muttering something in his native tongue that made Anna blush and Ethan grin. “What did he say?” she demanded. Ethan grinned wider. “Something about newlyweds and luck.” “Translate properly.” He leaned close, voice dropping to a whisper. “He said, ‘Love sweetens everything, even mistakes.’” Anna arched an eyebrow. “How poetic.” “I know,” Ethan said, licking the last of the ice cream. “Maybe I’ll frame it for our kitchen wall.” “Assuming I don’t burn it down first,” she muttered, and he laughed — that rare, easy sound that still startled her every time.

God, her laugh was everything. In all the years we had been apart… I had missed that laugh more than anything. She turned toward me, holding up a cookie. “Taste.” I just stared at her for a moment. “I made chocolate cookies for dessert,” she said. “So just taste. And no, you absolutely cannot be boring and say you don’t like sweets. Everyone likes cookies.” I leaned forward and took a bite. My tongue brushed lightly against her finger. Her breath hitched. “Tasty,” I said.

The smell of fresh baked cookies filled the kitchen and some of the neighboring rooms too drawing the attention of the staff that were nearby. I did my best not to laugh as Sophie burned her tongue when she tried to stuff her face too soon. I grabbed a banana from a bowl of fruit and sat on the counter to watch as the plate of cookies slowly turned into a plate of crumbs. “You didn’t get any?” Sophie frowned as we watched the last two cookies walk out the door. I just shrugged. “I don’t really like sweets.” Her jaw dropped, “How does anyone not like sweets? Why bake if you don’t like what you make?”

"So... I finally had my first rut," I tell Laurie on the phone as I eat one of my amazing cookies, they’re still too hot but I can't wait any longer, I need something sweet in my system immediately. Laurie tells me to tell him how it went, "I really don't know, I don't remember shit."

"Really, I don't like that. Make some for me too and add lots of sugar in it." "Sugar and diabetes are more like twins." He murmured. "Last time I checked, you were not a doctor." He chuckled softly. "I'm just trying to be nice besides I'm not specified in medical tips." "Argh, that's boring." I muttered and walked out of the kitchen.

He was limping. “Um, excuse me?” I asked him and he looked at me. “Yes, Miss. Would you like a fortune cookie?” He asked with a smile and the soft glow in his eyes felt so warming. He wasn’t making any sales today, but despite that, he seemed to not lose hope. I wished I had his strength. “Sure.” I looked at the small packets he was selling them in. “I will buy them all.” His brows shot up. “You sure? They are not gluten-free and have lots of sugar.” He chuckled.

Don't the maids sweep the kitchen daily? I shrugged and picked the paper up and glanced through the words. Oh my God! This is the note from Mykel's fortune cookie. The one Pineapple took from me, or did I give it to her. I can't really remember what happened. I read the golden words; **You have found love where you are** I scoffed. So, this is actually what I spent my precious time fighting for??? The people that make this things are lunatics! Completely delusional...

She can show you to it. We walked into the kitchen, and I saw some sugar cookies on a baking sheet. I looked at them with wide eyes and said, "Molly! Can I have some of these?" She smiled and said, "I was making a batch to take to your suite. A little birdie told me that they are your favorite." I hugged her tightly and said, "You have no idea. I could eat my weight in them." She said, "They're better than peanut butter and pickles." I started laughing and said, "Definitely."

He laughed, “I’m the same way. Except I love No-Bake cookies.” Lacey gasped, “I forgot all about those! Yes! Those are even better!” I laughed at Lacey as Tony asked, “Angela, what is your favorite?” Angela smiled, “I love cherry chip cookies or those butter cookies you get at Christmas in the tins.” Tony sighed, “I could eat my weight in those.” Angela agreed, “Same.” I smiled and turned to Daniel, “I don’t think you could’ve chosen better guys for my friends. Thank you.”