Madeleine Cookie X Espresso Cookie Fanart Novels & Stories

I saw Samuel struggling with the bags, but I ignored him. "Ma'am, we offer delivery. If you want we can-" "No, thank you." I cut her off before she can even finish what she was saying and leave. What a nosy gal. Should we go for ice cream? Maddie's favourite flavor available? Maddie's favourite flavor was a limited edition ice cream in the Ice Cafe Cream, it's strawberry cookies cream cheese. Venice's favourite is coffee, while mine is anything! I like everything. Should I wait for...

The same woman returned, this time carrying a tray with coffee for me and Steffano, and juice for Stephie. “Can I eat one?” Stephie asked, pointing at the cookies on the tray. “Is this sugar-free?” Steffano asked. The woman froze for a moment. “Oh… I’m not sure, Sir,” she said, scratching her head awkwardly. Steffano shook his head. “Next time, make sure you know what you’re serving your customers—” “It’s okay, I’ll taste it first,” I said with a smile, cutting him off before he could continue. I took a bite of the cookie.

See you in next chapters for fun and giggles. Gift for us... I got a fanart image for Banks & Eleanor. It's my current profile picture. Hope they look as imagined. Xie Xie

ANNABELLA'S POV “ Ah, I will go back to my room. Thanks for the cookies, Madeline.” Kelly said with a bright smile as she walked out of the room with a plate of freshly baked cookies. I was aware of how much she loved sweets but didn't know she could be addicted to Madeline's cookies. Well, I should have known since Madeline was a good cook.

One sunny afternoon, as Theo and Mama Hazel bustled about the kitchen, preparing another batch of their signature chocolate chip cookies, Theo's eyes lit up with a new idea. He paused in his cookie-making tasks and turned to Mama Hazel with a hopeful expression. "Mama Hazel, can we bake cookies for Daddy Axel too? I want to surprise him with a special treat when he comes home from work," Theo's voice was filled with excitement and anticipation.

He smiled, quickly kissing her cheek and taking the coffee cup away that still had a bit left in it. "Ugghh! Ok! But only because you made it sound so damn good." She stared at him suspiciously with her arms crossed over her chest as he stood scrambling over to the cabinets and began pulling out a box of Swiss miss cocoa and a bag of miniature marshmallows of all he'd need. Jenson sat the large cup loaded with melting marshmallows and shaved chocolate on top as steam floated from the cup. Ulayas eyes widened at the delicious art he had created just for her.

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.”

And I definitely can’t talk to my dad. I park Wesley’s truck in the garage at the packhouse so I won’t disturb him and Haven at their home, then hop out and make my way inside, stopping in the kitchen to check for any of Cookie’s homemade cookies. I may have had dessert with Taryn at the restaurant, but Cookie’s cookies are legendary, and as much as I enjoy Claude’s food, his macarons do not compare. Only the cookies at Brewed Awakenings even come close to hers. And there is no such thing as too many cookies. Plus cookies are good brain food, which I desperately need. “Score one for Cookie Monster Beta!” I exclaim as I find a storage container on the island counter full of still warm chocola

She peeled it open, fingers brushing over a page labeled in her own handwriting: Harbor View Café & Pâtisserie. There were rough drawings of a long espresso bar, a pastry case, tables lined with vintage chairs, and names scribbled for drinks that never existed—The Sea Salt Prayer, Lavender Grace, The Back Pew Brew. Eden let herself laugh softly. She’d written those during midnight hours, long after Dusty had gone to bed. Back when her dreams felt more like sins than seeds. Back when wanting something for herself meant being selfish. She traced one of the old doodles with her finger.

And that is when I saw Marcus’ eyes glint— he wants to have these candles as well. P.S.: the Choco Coffee Bean Treats idea was borrowed from a cartoon I watched on Youtube... if my memory serves me right, I think its called 'Cafe Wingcle'... it was a cute and good cartoon... anyways, thank you for reading, and sorry for the slow updates.