Mint Choco Cookie X Cocoa Cookie Novels & Stories

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.

From my seated position, the cookies are at perfect eye level, and against my better judgment, I pick one off the top of the pile. It's dark brown and brittle. A few pieces flick off as I lower the cookie closer to the small plate my cup of coffee sits on. Burnt doesn't begin to describe the abomination in my hand. It looks like she put the cookie through torture. "What kind are they?" I ask before bringing the cookie to my lips. "Chocolate chip." Tabitha grins, looking down at the plate. "They're a little burnt." A little burnt is an understatement. That's like saying the Titanic nudged an icicle.

I caught her staring and casually moved closer to Caroline, resting my hand on the small of her back. Caroline glanced up at me. “Protecting your claim?” “Just making sure no one tries to adopt you. You look twelve.” She gasped. “Rude.” The cashier cleared her throat. “Uh… what can I get you?” Caroline stepped forward, suddenly business-mode. “One cookie dough, one chocolate swirl, one strawberry cheesecake, and a scoop of marshmallow mint.” The girl looked mildly horrified. “All in one cup?” “No. I’m not a savage. Four different cups.”

Tamara said while passing me a pair of gloves then taking out a pair for herself "this long row is obviusly ice cream we got chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, birthday cake, cookies and cream, cookie dough, mint chocolate chip, butter peacan, pistachio and cotton candy" Tamara said while going down the line and pointing at each flavor I looked as she pointed trying my best to memeorize at least one or two flavors "don't worry you'll get it, it took me a month to memorize where each flavor is" Sydney said

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.”

“They smell amazing.” Selina chuckled. “Want to try one?” I didn’t even have to think about it. “Absolutely.” She picked up a cookie and handed it to me. I took a bite, and the warm, gooey chocolate melted on my tongue, mixing perfectly with the soft, buttery dough. It was delicious—sweet, rich, and just the right amount of chewy. I closed my eyes for a moment, savoring the taste. “This is so good,” I said after swallowing.

In the hall, a box of chocolates awaited them. Adrian picked up one chocolate and unwrapped the cover. Inside, there was a white chocolate. He brought it near her mouth. She bit on half of it and chewed on it. Her eyes glowed with delight. She nodded twice. “This is… a fresh blend of cocoa, milk and sugar. It doesn’t linger in the mouth for long. I feel like my tongue wants more. I’ve never eaten something like this. I think I can eat a dozen of these without any problem. What kind of flavorings did you add?”

The displays made my mouth drool, and my stomach rumble louder. “Be right with you!” A melodic voice called from the back of the store. “Take your time; I’ll be a minute to decide.” I shouted back. I scanned the cookie display, deciding that I was in the mood for something with chocolate. The last shelf in the case caught my eye. Chocolate Haystacks the sign read. I hadn’t had one of those since I was a pup. The simple chocolate and lo-main noodle mix had always been a favorite that my mom would make me. Being a Luna, she never really spent any time in the kitchen. But when I begged her for cookies, they were something she could whip up in a second.

The place is heaven for chocolate lovers. “Mom, I want that chocolate, that one, that one. Come on, Mom. We’ll take it,” shouted Keyla, can’t wait to try all the chocolates there. “Let’s go, let’s try one by one,” Camellia said. At first they went to the chocolate cookies section because there were many types of Cookies with cute cartoon shapes such as Spongebob, Smurfs, Winny the Pooh, Hello Kitty and so on. “Mommy, I want to go down and choose the chocolate myself,” asked Keyla.

I rolled my eyes and pulled out the carton of regular milk also. "Mini-Wheats," he told me, "and they better be chocolate." "You're a child," I said, walking into the pantry. As if Luca had them there especially for Bates, I grabbed the unopened box of chocolate Mini-Wheats from the shelf, along with my cereal. "How far you can go before it's considered consummation?" Bates pondered aloud. "Probably not far," I muttered, placing the box of Mini-Wheats on the table next to him.