Licorice Cookie X Reader Novels & Stories

To my Lycan, those are her mates, and she is suffering both their absence and experiencing the pain of their betrayal. We ate, holding comfortable conversation, mainly Urien chatting up with Acacia, telling her funny stories about the barracks and his friends. We finished, and Acacia cleared the plates, and then placed a massive tray with chocolate chip cookies. "Your favorite," she said to him, and he smirked. "You are the best!" he said, and took a warm cookie and took a bite of it. I was so mesmerized by the way his lips moved, how he bit the cookie, and the little smear of chocolate at the corner of his mouth, that I didn't realize that I had suddenly stopped functioning and was openly o

Cookie whimpered, her body quivering from the intensity of his gaze and his words. “Tell me you want it, baby girl,” He didn't have to ask twice because her body shivered in response, her thighs pressed tightly together. He knew her pussy was already pulsing with the need to be filled. “I want you,” The words were barely out of her mouth before he sealed his lips to hers, kissing her passionately until he had to pull away for air, which had them panting. But surprisingly, Cookie began giggling and he narrowed his gaze at her. “You’re so ready to give Julia another sibling,” she teased but unknowingly to her, his heart dropped.

Just a harmless little piece of candy. But the act — the obedience — burned through him. “Good,” Damian murmured, barely audible over the chatter of shoppers. Eli swallowed hard, the sound too loud in his own ears. He pocketed the mint like it might give them away if held too long. Lily turned around, smiling as she held up a jar. “Orange blossom or wildflower?” she asked Eli, completely unaware. He forced a smile back, voice shaky. “Uh… whichever you like.” She laughed, paying for both, too busy thanking the vendor to notice that Eli couldn’t look at her for more than a second.

The limited edition first print novel caught her eye. "These novels?" "Yes, I bought them especially for you. I hope you like them-" "How did you know that I like reading romance novels?" Xevia was stunned looking at the handsome face that was only illuminated by the moonlight. "Literally all woman does like romance novels?" Alarick stammered. "Ahhh... you're right. Anyway thanks, Alarick. I really like these surprises." Xevia planted a warm kiss on Alarick's cheek and lips. The man looked back at her warmly, and then kissed her lips.

He pulled back and licked his lips, his eyes glowing a deep, sexy red. “Damn…. Tastes delicious,” he growled. “You, I mean… the cookies taste good, but your lips are tastier.” I blushed profusely. “Feed me one too,” he urged. I grabbed a cookie and brought it to his lips. He leaned in and took the whole cookie into his mouth before sucking on my fingers… My stomach did a backflip as I imagined him eating me out. Goddess, he was smouldering. I bit my lower lip, and soon, my arousal flooded the air.

Kai moaned out loud before she turned back to exit the place. “These are the best ever goodies I have ever had,” I concurred as I closed my eyes and let the delicious explosion of the flavors of cinnamon and honey work their magic in my mouth. “Mhmm true,” Dominic said before stealing a protruding cookie from my mouth. “What the hell, Dominic !” I shouted as I threw a choco chip at the cookie thief’s forehead. “Oww ! That hurt,” Dominic frowned my way as he rubbed the flicked spot. “Here take this !” he exclaimed and quickly snagged the collar of my top before emptying a tray of ice inside my tee !!

If she could sustain herself with reading then she would. Niccolò threw his arm over my shoulder and offered me one of the cookies on his plate as a promise to keep his teasing to a minimum. I accepted it with a nod. Violet was so lost in her own little world that she didn’t even notice us coming into the library. I recognized the cover of her book and couldn’t help but smirk. ‘Her Cold-Hearted Alpha’ by Moonlight Muse.

The Reader stumbled backward. Their faceless hood twisted violently, body bending in impossible angles. “You’re not supposed to hesitate!” they gasped. Liora clutched the book to her chest. “Then maybe this isn’t the final chapter.” “You can’t stop what’s been written,” the Reader hissed. “You can’t outrun the ending!” The floor cracked beneath them, Not ground, But text, Pages of her life peeling apart like skin, And rising from between them, Was a figure made entirely of titles. No face, No features.

he said, his voice rough. He pulled her wet shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside. Her bra was next. He unhooked it with one hand and threw it away. Her breasts spilled free, nipples tight and sensitive. Jake lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard, his tongue flicking over the hard peak. Mira gasped and arched her back. The sensation shot straight down to her pussy. She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain.

It was scorching like a flame and if auras could be tasted, hers would definitely be bitter. I shuddered, walking over to the first aisle to check it out. The first book that caught my attention was Blood, Pawns and Obsession. It was a dark romance by Rylie Martin. I had one of my projects on hold because I wanted to read this book and get into the head of the psychotic male lead, so I would understand him better and be able to execute my plotline to my taste. The grin on my face unconsciously widened, and I brought the book to my nose, sniffing it in.