Latte Cookie Fanart Novels & Stories

“Are you heading out?” “No? I came looking for you.” “I need to do another tray of these cookies,” she says. “I’m almost out up front, and they’re a popular seller.” “Cookies,” I say, pinning her with a look. “Cookies,” she replies. “Cranberry macadamia nut with white chocolate. You can try one when they come out of the oven if you want.” Autumn makes a show of evenly spacing each scoop of cookie dough, giving it all her focus like it’s the most important thing she’s ever done. She’s obviously trying to pretend everything is fine, acting cheerful and light, but she still won’t look at me.

Milli carefully arranged the iced shortbread cookies the Church Ladies’ Auxiliary had ordered for the evening service on several large trays. She had made almost two hundred more than needed to make sure the twelve hundred she brought tonight were perfect. Mrs. Wallace and Mrs. McConnell had oohed and awwed over the blue and white iced stars. Each cookie covered in two colors of flares, swirls, dots, and loops; this filigree work had taken a long time. The six-pointed stars looked more like abstract snowflakes or quilted ornaments than cookies. They were art, her art, but they were also an offering, each made with a prayer for her son while she ignored the inevitable.

Faera explained to Barrett, she’s supposed to be the one to punish Cliverio, however, her past action cannot be at fault as well, it was for the best. “Had I known he would be in such a state, I should have snapped his head at that time.” Barrett smiled to console her friend. “Regretting it won’t help, however you have a reason why you did that right?” “As expected, only Barrett can understand.” Both girls felt the weight on their chest has been lifted, then two other girls entered the tea room with cheerful faces. “We’re here and we brought some cookies! It was the limited edition that was released by Eddie and Yngs pastries!” Mielle immediately brought out the freshly baked cookies and the

An Omega was pushing a cart to our table with food on it when she reaches us I got up and help her serve it because not too long ago I was the one cooking and serving the food to the Res Moon. Taking my food while my mate make the introduction “ guys this is my mate Ray and her friend Benita and Love who's going to stay with us for a couple of days” pointing to the side of the table “ this is Roy my Delta, Jay is my Beta and finally Bella is my Gamma” Oh wow they all look so beautiful Roy with his long purple hair and brown eyes they look so dark you'll think they are black and he has a nice check bone to go with it and his carefree vibe complete his look.

she asked, bouncing on her stool. I chuckled, handing her a sparkly sprinkle tub. “We’ll make unicorns, hearts, stars, whatever your magical little mind wants.” Across the island, Chen piped up with a mouth full of dough. “I want to make a dinosaur cookie! A T-Rex! ROARRR!” Abby smirked as she looked up from the mixing bowl. “As long as your T-Rex doesn’t eat all the dough first.” He giggled. “Too late!” Dante chimed in from the speaker's corner. “We should name the cookies. This one…” he held up a lopsided blob, “is Sir Blob-a-lot.”

Mila arrived five minutes later, hair in a high ponytail, wearing the café apron like she had been born in it. “Good morning boss!” Mila chirped, sliding behind the counter and tying her apron. “Today I want to master latte art. I watched YouTube tutorials all night.” Aria laughed. “All night? That’s more dedication than I ever put into it.” “I could be very passionate when I want to,” Mila said proudly. “I think it's time to world sees my passion.” Aria chuckled and wiped down the counter. “Just don’t break anything expensive.”

Greetings to all my wonderful readers! As you've likely noticed, I have actual artwork of my characters for the cover of my book now. This was a commissioned piece from a very dear artist friend by the name of Rydi on DeviantART also known as lucia-garcia on ArtCorgi. We've known each other for a long time now, and I was super happy when she agreed to make a book cover for me, so if you like her style, feel free to check her out.

Lena chuckles. “Lemme feed you!” I say as I run my hand to Lena’s mouth. “Ngap….” She opens her mouth and eats the cookie. “Mmm...” She chews the cookie and I eat mine. “Mmm… I love the flavor but I usually bought the peanut one” I say as chew the cookie.

He says "Do you want this cookies or not?" I don't say anything. "Good girl" He faces the chart again "As I was saying, we four are the most followed people in Aeria. At least, in the teenage sector. I have about a million followers because I post regularly and there's nothing I don't look good in, Strawberry has the same amount, give or take, because girls like bad boys or boys who can crush the wind out of their throats, Cream has about a thousand less because they all think he's a snob but would still fuck it and Caramel— Ah well, Caramel currently has more than all of us because of the picture we took. Some call him a plushy cause he's just so fucking cute and Strawberry is just a monste

Just then, someone beside her gasped, breaking the silence. “The three lycan princes!” Suddenly, something shifted within Lydia, as if she had been expecting this moment. A voice in her mind, Circe, stirred to life. “MATE,” it exclaimed, resonating with a deep longing. The aroma intensified; it was a blend of hot coffee and honey. She recognized that the scent was coming from the man in front. Without thinking, she began to walk toward him, feeling the pull of her instincts. Circe hadn’t failed her; she felt drawn to hug him and plant kisses on his cheek. But before she could reach him, the prince walked past her and scooped up Thalia in his arms. Thalia giggled as he brought her down, his b