Licorice Cookie X Reader Novels & Stories

“That’s ridiculous.” A slow smirk curved his mouth. “Too bad,” he murmured. Before I could move, his head dipped into the crook of my neck. He inhaled. Deeply. My entire body stiffened. “Because you,” he said softly against my skin, warm breath sending shivers down my spine, “smell like licorice and cotton candy. Sweet… addictive… delicious.” His nose brushed my pulse point. “It makes me want to taste you,” he uttered before licking my skin.

She stuck out her tongue and reached out to lick his rough cheek, “Then what are you waiting for, chief?” *** SHORT NOTE: Hello readers. Just 2 or 3 more chapters of this book. If you want, you can join my fase buk group: ‘Lisa’s Reading Corner’ so that we can discuss the romance and plots of my books. I will be posting the Free Epilogue of this book in the group too. (For a limited time.) TRIGGER WARNING: Please don’t miss the Epilogue as it might shock you ;-)

There was something in his expression that made my heart ache. Love. Pure, uncomplicated love for both his daughter and the woman holding her. This was not the face of a man living a lie. This was not the face of someone involved in anything dark or dangerous. This was just Alessandro. The man who’d captured my heart before I’d learned to guard it. “Let’s see these cookies,” I said, letting Aria lead me toward the kitchen. “They have chocolate chips and sprinkles,” she announced proudly. “My favorite combination.” Mrs. Ciro appeared with a plate of misshapen but enthusiastic cookies.

' 'No one can do this to you, right? 'Right, just you.' 'Whose woman are you?' 'Yours, yours, Coco… Just fuck me already!' I cried. 'Tell me how much you love me.' 'Very, very, much, enough to tolerate your shitty attitude and to frustrate you for the rest of your life. I am Cookie, I will make sure I drive you insane and fill your life with sunshine and rainbow and teddy bears and candies – men I love candies – and… Oh, shit!' I moaned at the end as he finally ended my misery.

Wouldn’t teeter so close to coercion— To using his power to drag a blowjob from her in this office. I’m not good. Her hand slides past me. Eyes locked on mine. “Are you not?” she murmurs, lifting the cookie box. She peels back the lid, fingers brushing its edge like it’s silk. Her gaze drops—to the cookies. The scent hits. Warm, spiced, maddening. My fantasy. Feeding me. Then she lifts her gaze, a cookie pinched delicately in-between her fingers. “What makes you so sure you’re not good, Professor Lucien?”

“I know, everyone is into the electronics and e-readers. But for dragons like me, there’s nothing better than a book.” “Dragon?” Cookie asked shooting off a few text messages. Gertie laughed. “There are two types of avid readers. The bookworm, they devour books. Need them almost as much as they need to breathe.” “A friend’s daughter is like that.” He said picturing Camille in his mind. “I can’t think of a time that she doesn’t have at least one book with her. Physical, paper book. And at least one e-Reader. She loves to read so much, she reads the damned encyclopedia.”

“Chocolate chip cookies and they’re still warm.” He grabbed the paper bag from my hand and didn’t hesitate to shove one cookie in his mouth. “Your bribe tastes delicious.” I groaned and leaned against his shoulder. “Don’t do that.” “Do what?” “You’re being lippy with me and I haven’t even said anything yet. I hate how you can read me like a book,” I said. “You’re less of a book and more of a sticky note, bright yellow and cluttered.” I shoved him lightly, and he smirked, shifting into a simple melody I recognized from one of his compositions.

"Alright Riza, perhaps I'll take some of your chocolate chip cookies while reading.” A wide smile covered her lips before I turn my back and head out to take the hallway which leads to the archives. I know now what I must read, as I feel the huge gaping hole in my chest. Maybe there is more to the mate bond thing which the Moon Goddess gives to the wolves.

Trixie’s POV Before I knew it the ten minutes of reading time was up and the teacher was dismissing us from book club for today. Jerica and I headed to the parking lot where Jake was waiting on us. I quickly hopped in the back with a quick, “Hey Jake!” and locked the back doors so Jerica would sit up front with him. She actually got in the front this time without an argument or snide remark to me or Jake! Maybe he was finally growing on her! She jumped in looking at Jake, “Hey!” She said with a small soft smile. “Hey, how was book club?” he asked her. “It was good, we are going to read a romance novel with werewolf’s! They are always spicy!” She said sounding excited. I knew Jerica liked to

I gave up and told myself to shut up. He has also ruined racing reading for me. Most of the books Daciana had, they had copious amounts of smut in them. I was very happy to read them before. It was my own little escape from this reality. And it was great for passing time. Especially when I’m trying to figure out how the hell they are doing some of the things they were doing. Some of them just didn’t seem very human to me. Now though, whenever the characters do so much as kiss. My mind drifts to Xander and I start wondering how it would feel like to kiss him. Then many other questions fill my head.