Knight Cookie Run Novels & Stories

When I saw Knight approaching me, my first thought was to run but he always do the back hug thing and leaves me close to him and mo escape. I am currently doing the cooking before going to my meeting. Addi sent a letter and I quickly accepted her invite. I needed to talk to her. We need to clear things. "Why do you seem runny today, my love?" He asks as he lays his head on my shoulder. He grunted. "I hate working. I keep missing you. It's like I need to be glued close to you." I growl. "Knight. Stop it. I am cooking can't you see? Stop hugging me too tight"

I nodded to myself feeling satisfied with my appearance then I headed for Knight's room with the cookie. _____ I stood before Knight's door with my lips tucked in as I tried to calm my nerves before landing a knock. I counted to three and then took the bold step of knocking. My heart raced faster after I did that but no answer came, I landed another knock and took a step back waiting for him to answer and after few seconds the door open slowly to reveal a half naked Knight; bulging chest and biceps fully in display, he was a big guy, even bigger without clothes now that I could see most of his muscles. He wore a black pant that made no single effort to hide his cock size. It made my mouth wa

be the best cookies I have ever tasted.” I said smiling down at him. “I’ll be sure to make sure everyone here will taste your cookies okay? I said with a smile. “Okay Auntie we have to go so I can see my God sister’s and give Wi ’lahni some of my cookies.” Razor said and shot out the door. “Please make sure that Alpha and his warriors eat the cookies by 10:00 p.m. in order for the asset to remove the pups safely and give me time to leave the pack without notice.” The trader said before leaving closing the door behind her. “Maybe we should leave as well so we won’t be caught.” Britney said nervously. “No, we will eat a small amount of the cookies just enough to knock us out but not a

Antonio's gaze lingered on him as he retreated, his footsteps becoming fuzzier. A deep sigh escaped his lips as he strolled down the corridor hesitantly. His scrutinizing gaze swept around and he came to halt when he saw a figure in the last room. – the attic. His eyes narrowed, his face filled with anticipation as he drew nearer. And that was when he saw him. The young, beautiful champ. Marco. The son of his enemy Antonio's footsteps faltered, and his eyes sparked with a hint of desire as Marco's stunning body came into view.

Kiera’s POV The night was deep when I finally made my decision. I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed answers, and the witch was the only one who might have them. I moved to the window and looked down. It was a significant drop, but not impossible. My wolf stirred, lending me strength as I climbed out carefully and dropped to the ground below. The impact jarred my legs, but I rolled with it and came up running. I navigated through shadows, using the route I’d memorized during my first escape attempt. The dungeon entrance was exactly where I remembered it.

Every delicacy I had longed to eat was laid out, but I lost my appetite when I remembered the words" Fatten my chickens” Then at long last, Kimberley came out, she too had been dressed beautifully, and I couldn't stop staring at her as she sat opposite me, it seemed she had been well taken care of. Then the Master of Magic came down in her splendid red garment and the table was silent as we ate breakfast and thereafter, she informed us that her great game was to be played at night since night activities gave her a thrill. Kimberley and I shared a look but said nothing. “Would that please you?” Kimberley asked after a long horrible silence.

My pack, my family, and my mate. I'm Autumn Wilde, The Luna of Dark Knight Pack. The End

Her eyes landed on Adrian first, immediately softening, and then they shifted toward me, and the warmth disappeared. “Mother.” “Adrian.” She kissed his cheeks lightly before finally acknowledging me. “Lilith.” Not rude, not welcoming either. I forced a polite smile. “Good morning, Mrs. Knight.” She simply nodded before motioning toward the sitting area. “Sit.” The atmosphere instantly felt tense. Even the maids seemed careful while serving tea moments later. One maid approached me politely. “What would you like, young madam?” “Anything except tea bags,” I answered quickly. “I'm allergic.”

“You may take your leave now. I will take Lady Claire from here,” Reimir, the second prince order to the knight. The knight bow and give me the basket. He turns his back and walk towards the door and open it. Before he went outside I called him, “Sir knight” “My lady?” he faces me. “Wait a minute.” I put the basket on the center table and get my hankie from my pocket. I grab some cookies from the basket and put it in the hankie then secure them. I walk towards the knight and hand over my hankie with cookies in it.