Lilac Cookie Fanart Novels & Stories

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Aaric skipped ahead, tugging them both toward an ice cream stand he had spotted. They tried flavors they’d never tasted before like lavender honey, salted caramel swirl and Lucian ended up with a smear of vanilla at the corner of his mouth that made Isla laugh until her stomach hurt. Aaric declared his chocolate cone the winner and promptly smeared half of it onto Lucian’s shirt while hugging him. Instead of snapping, Lucian just sighed and hoisted Aaric onto his shoulders, letting the boy ride high as they strolled down the pier. The sun was dipping low, painting the water in shades of rose-gold.

I tell him Lilac's wedding is this coming Saturday and Mr. Marcel is making sure everything goes perfect for his little girl. Lilac actually stopped working for her father a year and half ago and she is now pursuing her dreams of being a photographer. She loves nature and taking pictures so she decided to have a career in that. So for the past months she has been traveling around the world with her fiancee exploring things. Now they are back for the wedding and I have been trusted by her to make her dress instead of Zia much to her displeasure.

“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.

Eva smiled politely. “And I’m very glad you kept that promise.” Lilac stepped closer next, her expression noticeably friendly. “I’ve actually been wanting to meet you properly,” she admitted honestly. “I’m a huge fan of your work.” Eva looked genuinely surprised. “A fan?” Lilac nodded immediately. “The emerald collection you released last month was gorgeous,” she continued enthusiastically. “I nearly fought someone online trying to buy one of the necklaces.” That made Eva laugh softly. “Well thankfully no fighting was necessary.”

Suddenly, he paused, withdrawing his fingers from her pussy, and next thing, his cock replaced the fingers, teasing her entrance, rubbing it gently up and down her wet pussy. A low moan escaped Lilith's mouth as she arched her back in intense pleasure. After a short while of teasing her hungry snatch. Then suddenly he stopped and looked into her face, his forehead still touching hers... Then he pushed his cock halfway into He suddenly pushed his cock half way into her and a loud moan escaped Lilith's mouth. He suddenly stopped moving and held onto her hair, sending his fingers slowly into her hair and leaned over her shoulders, while Lilith wrapped her hands around his.

"There it is. Maybe I’m the cure for your 'I miss you' sickness." Sariel had to suppress her laughter so her uncle wouldn’t hear her. He was still around and hadn’t left yet, ruining her bonding moment. She didn’t wait for Maddox’s reply and started packing the cookies into plastic Tupperware. The cookies she made were beautifully shaped—hearts, stars, and flowers.

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 commission I paid for 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 she gave me permission to use the old commissions in this way, so if you like her style, feel free to check her out.

"Hold up. Let's see those phones." With reluctant glances, they handed over their phones. Daniel's eyes landed on the image they were ogling at. It was the cheeky fan art by Lily Mora. He squinted. "Who drew this?" The audacity to include Mr. Gibson in such a piece. The group did not dare to lie. "It's by some artist online. It looks like Mr. Gibson, doesn't it? What do you think, Mr. Harris?" Daniel gave Aurora a look that said 'get back to work' and handed back her phone. "Work hours aren't for goofing off. Remember, Mr. Gibson isn't known for his sense of humor."

“One more word and that signed paperback you wanted for your birthday disappears from my cart forever.” Julie, already waiting behind the wheel, waves the moment she spots us. She looks as bright and bubbly as ever, her grin so wide it’s impossible not to smile back. “There she is!” she squeals. “My favourite girl—well, second favourite. Emilia still tops the list, but only barely.” Tessa gasps dramatically as she climbs in. “Excuse me? I had Liam bring you macarons last time!” Julie presses a hand to her heart. “And I still think about them every night before I sleep, babe. But Em’s cookies have a special place in my heart.