Lilac Cookie Run Novels & Stories

As Milli iced the gingerbread cookies Aunt Elizabeth had volun-told her to make, she struggled with the pain. It had only been a little over a month since her world went to heck in a cake box. She had spent two days decorating gingerbread cookies. Camille had asked for help from the Women’s Auxiliary since the diving coach wasn’t much of a baker and the dive team needed a fundraiser for the Winter Carnival and were assigned the cakewalk and bake sale booths. Every cookie brought back a memory of home Milli didn’t want to remember, and she ruined half of what she baked before she found her groove. She decorated the traditional cookies with red, blue, or green scarves and hats, then added whit

Lilac appeared to relax a bit and let the alpha do as he pleased, till he nipped playfully at her ear. Lilac stepped back, wagging her tail as she yipped at him playfully. Then the chase used to be on... we used our smaller speed to run between hedges and fit into smaller areas that Brax had bother getting to. We ran and swiveled with the alpha close behind. He was without a doubt letting us remain ahead and not the use of his full strength due to the fact he should have easily caught us by way of now.

Molly huffed as she flopped down next to Lexi. “I wish I could say they aren’t all like that, but Darren is no better.” Lexi sniffed. “I’m not supposed to look out for my baby sister, and protect her?” Jax whined, causing me to giggle. “Not from her mate, you idiot. Especially not when they’re playing around, and having fun.” Molly stated, smiling at him. “Fine. Where is that weird creature?” Jax grumbled. “Lilac ran off when Rowen tackled me. She’s probably under the couch.” I answered, and giggled at the glare he shot Rowen.

He gives me a tired almost-smile before walking out the front door, and the house falls silent. I hate silence. It gives me too much room to think, especially now that I can’t shake the feeling that something isn’t right. A knock interrupts my thoughts. Before I can reach the door, Sophie comes flying downstairs. “I’ll get it!” She swings it open. “Lila!” The excitement in her voice makes me smile. Lila steps inside carrying a paper bag, smiling warmly at the her. “I brought cookies.” Lucas appears seemingly out of nowhere. “Yay!” he yells, snatching the bag out of her hand.