Mint Choco Cookie X Cocoa Cookie Novels & Stories

The woman’s offer almost made my mouth drool, their cookies’ smell hit my nostrils from outside the shop, and having smelled them up close, they just seemed to tingle a sense of want in me, I nodded biting my bottom lip to prevent my smile from widening. “Take a seat dear” the woman smiled at my reaction, amusement filling her expression. “And here’s some hot chocolate to warm your insides as well” the old man said softly, he put a white mug filled with hot chocolate and marshmallows as the old woman brought a white plate with three hand sized cookies, these were the largest cookies that I’ve ever seen, the ones in the palace were small ones and I was never allowed to have more than one or o

I said while I walked out the bakery. They stared back in confusion and Hunter was laughing. The moment we reached home, I opened the box of cookies and began devouring them. Jelly jam cookie, there was peanut butter, pumpkin chocolate, Oatmeal, Raisin cookie, chocolate chip and a few more but I forgot the names for it. Hunter brought his mouth close to mine and I stepped back. He opened his mouth wide. I took a bite of my third Chocolate chip cookie and stared at him. "Why is your mouth open?"

Jake requested as we walked in. “I love mint chocolate chip! What approximately you?” I spoke back, scanning the menu on the wall. “I’m a traditional chocolate man,” he said with a smile. “Can’t flow wrong with it.” We stepped as much because the counter, and the excellent cashier greeted us. “What can I get for you these days?” “I’ll have a scoop of mint chocolate chip, please,” I stated, feeling excited. “And I’ll take a scoop of chocolate,” Jake introduced. After we got our ice cream, we stepped outdoor to locate an area to sit down. The solar became though

"All set. You've got 12 chocolate chip, 6 peanut butter, and 6 snickerdoodles." He flashes a smirk and gives me a once-over. "Is this some sort of trick question?" he teases. I respond with a smirk of my own, closing the boxes. "Clever," I say, "Enjoy your cookies, Mr. Adams." He glances at my name tag and nods approvingly. "That works." With boxes in hand, he exits the shop, leaving behind a parting wink. I offer a friendly shake of my head. Boys. Afterward, I check a text message from Avery that had arrived a few minutes before closing time:

I spent the night in my little apartment, I still have to come to Mr. Walker's penthouse as usual tomorrow. While I was relaxing on the couch Mr. Walker calling me. " Miss Hank. What did you put inside the chocolate cookie? " He’s asking me ass soon as I pick the call. I furrowed. Is he referring to the cookies that I make last month? " You mean the chocolate chips cookies? I only use chocolate chips, flour, eggs… " I told him all the ingredients I put in.

He is simply dressed, but he looks really good. "Hey, are you alright? Why are you spacing out?" Michaela wildly shook her head, shaking off her thoughts. She forces an airy smile towards him. "Thank you for agreeing to meet me. I know this might be a little to late, but I want to personally thank you for your help few days ago." she started talking. "Oh, you're welcome. I just did what I think is right." Kent replies, while smiling at her. "As my way of saying thank you, I baked some chocolate mint cookies for you. And oh, don't worry, this is my specialty, and I can assure you they tastes good." Michaela stated, while giving a fancy-looking paper bag with the freshly-baked chocolate mint c

Then, he leaned back and said, “It’s so-so.” He saw Charlie frown, but Adrian dismissed it and reached out for a cookie. He took a bite and had to swallow a moan! The crisp edge gave way to a soft, chewy center, and the bittersweet chocolate melted on his tongue! Then came the nutty crunch of the pistachio, a perfect mix of saltiness and sweetness. It was the best-tasting cookie he had ever tried! However, he dared not express it. Instead, Adrian said, “It’s not bad.”

The scent of cocoa had filled the entire house—or at least the main living area—and that always made Min-a smile the most. The little talk he was planning with Duncan had disappeared from his mind; now, all he wanted was to scarf down some hot brownies and wash them down with a lot of milk before his date later. “You are literally my favorite person right now,” Min-a said in a mischievous tone after he successfully took off his shoes without touching them. He settled for kicking his feet until he managed to get the shoes off. “I'm still not letting you touch any until all the batches are done,” Ji-ho replied sternly, pointing her chocolate-stained whisker at him.

Something beautiful, subtle, unyielding. After hanging up, I opened a browser tab and typed in the number from memory—Trésor Cacao, her favorite chocolate place. She used to sneak out of dorms to buy their truffles, swearing Madame Eloïse made them with some kind of magic. A woman answered in her soft French-laced tone. “Bonjour, Trésor Cacao.” “It’s Damien von Adler. I’d like to send an order house truffles, please. Champagne ganache and dark cherry.”

Wilson turned his head, looking at his cousin who had been silent since coming out of Caraline's room. "Do you know Chocowonder brand chocolate, Wilson?" asked Catherine suddenly. "You must be crazy." Wilson shook his head. "Is your sudden silence because of that chocolate?" "I saw that Caraline had a box of Chocowonder brand chocolates," Catherine said, folding her arms across her chest. "Then what does it matter to you? It's just chocolate. You can buy them anytime, anywhere." "You're wrong, Wilson." Catherine snorted in annoyance. "Chocowonder is a famous brand of chocolate from overseas and is in the top ten most expensive chocolates in the world. A small box can cost hundreds of thousan