Novel & Cerita Milky Way Cookie X Stardust Cookie

I’ll show him what I can do. Smiling, I moved on to grab a wooden board and layered ice on it. Then I sprinkled some golden flakes on it to harden them. I brought the miky dessert in front of me and cut out numerous star shaped bits to place them on the board over the flakes. Now this was a work of art! I grinned happily. A milkyway as a milky cake. I could only imagine how Adrian will look like when he sees it and then takes a bite. I bent down to pick a box to put the cake in. As I was putting a lid on it, Lucinda walked into the kitchen.

Lila's POV Against all odds, the cookies actually turned out amazing. The warm scent of melted chocolate and vanilla was still clinging to my hair as I walked down the quiet corridor of the ground floor, carrying the heavy ceramic plate with both hands, staring down at the golden-brown cookies with a ridiculous amount of pride. They didn't look anything like the lumpy, half-burnt disaster I'd almost created before Lucien rolled up his sleeves and rescued the batch.

He wiggled his brows. I found myself laughing before I could even stop it. “Goddess! Every single time I talk to you, I feel my brain cells reducing,” I muttered, biting into the cookie. My taste buds melted at the deliciousness. The cookie was warm and buttery, the kind you could lose yourself in for a full five minutes, and for a second the world shrank to crumbs and cinnamon and Kael’s ridiculous grin. “Why're you staring at me like that?” I asked.

Alec asks, pushing the plate closer to me before he too grabs a few more cookies. “Soon, maybe within the next few days.” I shrug, dipping one of the cookies into the milk and cursing when I accidentally break it and watch as the half that was dunked slowly sink to the bottom of my glass. Sighing, I face my fate and begin to chug my milk until the soggy half of the cookie reaches my lips and I manage to tap the glass and get it into my mouth. “Need a refill?” Max asks laughing, handing Sky a still cold open carton of milk who then hands it to me.

Ruby threw a question when I poured another glass. "No. It's okay." Then I brought the glass with me, took a cookie, and walked in her direction. It was the empty seat next to her that I aimed for. "I should buy this. Your cookies are always delicious." I said after taking a bite of the cookies. It tasted similar to the one she sold in her store, but in an upgraded version. She put more chocolate chips and nuts. "You have to remember you're here not as a customer but as my friend. And these cookies are special only for friends. I don't sell them."

It’s ordinary and messy and absolutely wonderful. By the time dinner is ready, the sun has set, leaving the world outside in darkness save for the reflection of the moon on the snow. We eat at the long dining table, the room illuminated only by candles, the tree lights, and the glow from the fireplace. Miles chatters about what he hopes to find under the tree on Solstice morning, while Arthur and I exchange knowing glances over his head. After dinner, we make sugar cookies. Icing and sprinkles end up everywhere, but the resulting cookies, while not exactly pretty, are delicious.

Just…different. “You taste that?” I asked. Ivan frowned, expression changing. “Actually…” “What?” His eyes widened. “I do not think these are the complimentary cookies.” “What?” I spluttered. “They’re the special menu.” “The what now?” “The—” His chair scraped backward, and he scrubbed a hand over his face. “Oh…” I blinked. “What?” “They’re cannabis cookies.” I stared at him. “…You have got to be kidding me.” He winced.

She scooped up a puppy, its tail wagging enthusiastically, while Susan giggled and cuddled a particularly curious rabbit. As the evening sun cast a warm, golden glow, Susan kept her promise to Zayn. She skillfully mixed ingredients for her famous chocolate chip cookies, filling the kitchen with the comforting aroma of baking. Luna, in the meantime, embarked on her own culinary adventure, preparing a batch of buttery popcorn. Their combined efforts filled the house with the irresistible scents of freshly baked cookies, cupcakes, and buttered popcorn. It was an inviting aroma that made Zayn's return all the more delightful.

“Not today, honey. We’re heading home for now to get you guys changed and rested.” Miles’ eyes lit up like he remembered something and then he clapped his hands together, almost bouncing with excitement as he said, “We make cookies today! Mommy said we’d do the chocolate ones with the sprinkles!” he beamed, then asked even more excitedly, “Are we making them now?”

"Mother, wake up now. Starlight, be a good boy. Sit for a while." "Yes." The stars obediently leaned against each other. Gladyce took out the milk powder and hot water from her bag. When she woke up, she called it "star milk", which was to melt the milk powder. Looking at them in the rearview mirror, Di Bai felt warm in his heart. Fortunately, he was with them. Otherwise, how anxious would Professor Xia be? "All right." Gladyce picked up the star and put the bottle into his mouth. The star held its big mouth with both hands.