Mint Choco Cookie X Cocoa Cookie Novels & Stories

Madeline's POV "So, which of these options do you prefer?" The pastry chef smiled as she arranged an elaborate selection of sweets on the white marble table of her boutique. The place was one of those expensive Belmonte spots—pale pink walls, crystal chandeliers, and a display case that looked more like a jewelry store than a bakery. "We have gourmet pistachio chocolate truffles, coconut truffles with Brazilian nuts, caramel fudge bites made with artisanal dulce de leche, and mini Belgian chocolate éclairs that have been a huge hit at this season’s events."

Alpha Matthew nodded in understanding, “Now that I think about it, I remember learning about this in science class. I don’t know why I didn’t think of it before now.” After lunch, the guys went back to work while Luna Jessie and I went to my suite. I sighed, “I want chocolate.” Luna Jessie agreed, “I do too.” I smiled, “I have the perfect treat for a chocolate craving.” I went to the kitchen and started making my special no-bake cookies. Literally, two-minutes later, we were sitting on the bar stools, staring down at the cookies, waiting for them to solidify. I finally growled, “Enough of this.” I walked around the island and grabbed two spoons and a box of saltine crackers. I handed a spoon

I looked at the cakes, even their name is mouth watering. Crunchy choco cake, Rich chocolate splash cake, Crunchy kit kat cake, Chocolate fruit gateau, Chocolate cream cake with kaju katli, Chocolate truffle cake, Chocolate oreo mousse cake, German chocolate cake, Choco lava cake, Chocolate guinness cake, Choco chip cake, Nutella chocolate cake, Choco velvet cake, Walnut dark chocolate cake, and the list goes on.

“I can do that. I think.” “There’s a catch,” Sarah added, her grin widening. “He’s a total snob about it. The chocolate has to be at least seventy percent cacao, the texture has to be just right… even our professional chef here rarely gets it perfect enough for his standards. He says no one makes it like our grandmother used to.”

Isaac said and looked at me, ' It is safe for the baby or babies, whatever the case may be," he said and winked. Mason looked at it suspiciously. I saw the gold and hoped it wasn't gold plated silver because we couldn't trust anyone these days. "The Frrrozen Haute Chocolate has got chocolate ice cream that comprises of twenty-eight cocoas. Fourteen of the cocoas are the most expensive, adorned in edible gold. The goblet it is served in contains more edible gold lining in the bottom. On top of that, there is an 18-carat gold bracelet that has 1 carat of embedded diamonds special for your madame," he said and smiled at me. "Does this come in silver?" I asked, and he looked at me funny.

It makes me jealous that she has such a natural beauty. Mia’s smile spreads across her face as she orders our usuals when the waiter approaches. He gives us a wink telling us to enjoy ourselves and placing our cocoa and treat on the table. I excitedly grab mine right away and start to dig in. “Damn, these cookies are the best,” I moan, dunking it repeatedly. The sweetness on my lips is sinful as the pillowy wafer dissolves in my mouth. The chocolate pecan goodness makes it almost orgasmic as I wiggle in my seat. I lament even more, sipping on my rich cocoa.

he said. "Hmmm?" I look at him with wide eyes, he looks back at me with the same look I was giving him. He's teasing. "It's just mini cookies, I'm sure you can eat it yourself" I pulled out the small bag. "With chocolate mint" I smiled.

If he had to walk away, he would. “Oh my God,” she squealed and Brian looked over at her. “I have to get some of these!” He walked over to see what she was looking at and nearly choked. “What the hell, Jon?” he asked, looking over at his friend. Jonathon smirked at him. “It’s part of our ‘Too Hot to Handle’ line.” “They’re chocolate cocks,” Brian blurted out. “They are,” Jonathon confirmed, “with chili-flavored cream centers. Very popular with the Hen’s party crowd.”

I say as I indulge in the sweet melting flavors of chocolate and mint truffles. They had to be Luna Black’s chocolate and mint truffles. They were Hunter’s favorite. “What are they, Abbie? They taste like the tiny chocolate bars you got for mommy lady year,” she says, making me smile as I look over to the table and see a big plate full of them.

It was a light lilac pinkish color and had what looked like different colors of light paint splatter with raw hems on the bottom and the three quarter sleeves giving it a cut off look. Meredith padded into the kitchen and began looking around. Since she had found random items in the kitchen the other day she decided to look for something to make hot cocoa. She found some packets of Ghirardelli cocoa mix. She was somewhat surprised that the kitchen was actually stocked with normal items. Although she wasn’t sure how much the cocoa packets cost. Just the idea that there was not only cocoa packets but also a container of tiny marshmallows. Meredith had never heard of Whittard of Chelsea, but ma