Herb Cookie X Sparkling Cookie Novels & Stories

She ran to Dorothy and hugged her tightly kissing her cheeks. “What about me? I’m the one who bought those ingredients” The seventy year old Samuel came inside after watering the plants in the backyard. “You are my everything Grandpa” She again ran to Samuel and kissed his cheeks too “Buttercup suits you. You only know how to melt our hearts with that sweet mouth of yours” Samuel rubbed her hair lovingly and three of them sat together munching on the cookies. “Buttercup, this is for you” Dorothy put her cookies down and went into her room to bring something. Buttercup took the box and opened it to see a beautiful hairband crafted with flowers from their garden

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.

“Jules might not have baked it, yes. But, he assisted me in getting the measurements right. That counts for something, no?” “What do you call them?” I asked, pointing at the tray in front of him. “The cookies you made, I mean. They ought to have a flavor or something like that.” “Oh, yeah. They’re spicy cookies.” Cole said, scratching the back of his head. “Spicy cookies?” I raised my eyebrows at him. “I’ve never heard of those before.” “Well, now you have,” Cole said as he placed one on a plate and handed it over to me. “Here you go, try it out and tell me what you think about it.”

You'd never guess how nice it really was, he thought. "Are you going to hang onto that old thing the entire way home?" Herb's wife said. He realized he still had one of the snickerdoodles in his hand. The icing was a bunch of lines in a six-pointed shape; a hex mark, they were called. For some reason, he nearly threw it out the window, but after a second of consideration he ate the whole thing in two bites. The taste of butter filled his mouth, and he felt gratified when he swallowed it, a feeling that lasted all the way home.

Our desserts are bought to our table by Perseus the was a nice selection on offer glad I let sampson choose to order. Perseus put another plate down in the middle of the table with round cookie looking things all in various colours he looks to me and says “you can’t come here without trying these I made them myself they are a big hit here they are on the house” I pick up a pink one and bite into it my mouth it feels like I’m having an orgasm they are delicious it’s a combination of a crunchy outside layer then it breaks into a chewy texture with a cream filling that’s not too over powering. I smile in delight what are these cookies called they are the best sweet I’ve ever eaten. He giggles a

He looked round nervously to make sure no one had seen him ogling her. Corvette went to the house, got a drink and returned. “Thanks Luke, I appreciate that. Here, have a cookie on me,” she said as she handed him one of her creamy cookies. “Thanks Corvette,” Luke said as he took it from her hand and took a bite. “Nice?” Corvette enquired. “Wow, that is amazing. It has such a nice taste, what do you put in them?” Luke asked curiously. “Well, all the usual stuff. But there is one secret ingredient,” Corvette told him with a sneaky smile.

I stood off to the side and continued to watch the chaos ensue. Each of them got a cake and rushed off with their prize like a couple of children. I stood there trying not to laugh as I shook my head. Briar walked up to me with his cake and took a bite. His eyes closed and he hummed at what he was eating. I could see the happiness written all over his face because of what he was tasting. “So what is that?” I asked. “A huckleberry swirl. It's a potato flapjack with huckleberry cream frosting. It’s amazing. Do you want a bite?” Briar offered me a taste.

"Oh! Miss Margaret. Just some cakes nobody wanted." "Why not?" She wrinkled her nose. "Tasted weird. Really bitter." "Who made them?" "Dr. Graham. Said they were good for health or something." She shrugged. "But most people just picked at them and left the rest." I stared at the uneaten desserts, something cold settling in my stomach. "What kind of cakes?" "Herb cakes, I think she called them." "Yeah. Tasted like medicine. Really bitter." She shrugged. "The doctor seemed to know a lot about herbs and stuff though."

The grumbling voice of the stomach startled Muskan and embarrassed Alizey. "Oh! I'm sorry where are my manners? Come Alizey I've just made tea let's sit in my garden and we can continue our chat with something to eat as well. What say?" Muskan wiggled her eyebrows making Alizey laugh in complete delight. Alizey already started liking Muskan. "Give me a second to lock the house." Alizey immediately ran back and locked the door and bring the key with her. They both were sitting in muskan's garden and were eating delicious homemade cookies that Muskan baked today for her husband.

Her mom makes the best cookies. "Since we prefer cantuccini, these were baked especially for you. She is really spoiling you. We had to hide them there on the top because of Luca. If he found the cookies, he would eat them non-stop." She struggled to reach the top shelf inside the pantry, and I stepped in behind her to help. Extending my arm, I grabbed the cookie jar, my body caging hers. We're so close that I could only sense her spicy scent. She smells amazing. It's a combination of rosemary and lemon, so unique, so hers. I took a deep breath before I could stop myself.