Pancake Cookie Run Kingdom Novels & Stories

“What do they call it again? Delusional! You just wanna prove that what you are doing is fvcking right. But let me tell you something. That this thing will surely bite you in the face.” “Oh. Can you stop being petty! Let's get this mission over with and we go our separate ways.” Kate looked at John with disgust. “Now, the prize for this tournament is every one got to ask for something and it will be given directly. No matter what. So we have to win. Then I will request a present with the alpha king. And zero, you come with us. I hope the invisible skill your clan taught you can be able to avoid the kings detection. Because after that you must find the location of the vault where what we seek

They sat away from the table where Dominic and the soldier with him were also giving their order to the waitress. “Here you go, Alpha,” Roxanne, the owner of Pancakes Palace, said with a dimpled smile as she set the steaming platter of pancakes on their table. “Here we go,” Raymond said cheerfully, rubbing his hands together in anticipation of wolfing down the golden-brown yumminess. Roxanne was soon back with another tray holding two plates, forks, a bowl of cut-up strawberries and maple syrup.

"You are supposed to be my co-guardian today, Nyx. Help me out here." Nyx stood up fluidly, walking over and gently ruffling Aiden's silver hair. "Alright, little wolf. How about a deal? No lumpy soup, but I happen to know where the head cook hides the honey cakes." Aiden’s eyes widened to the size of saucers. "The ones with the powdered sugar?" "The very ones," Nyx smirked. Kael groaned, throwing his hands in the air. "Brilliant. Teach the child with two cosmic destinies how to successfully break into the royal pantry. What could possibly go wrong?"

The king came up, placing his hands on the railing just on the other side of Bane, who promptly snarled at the man as he leaned over the railing to once more address the crowd. "Are we ready to play?" He called over the crowd, and they roared with cheers, but I just watched Xavier. He wasn't paying attention to the king in the slightest. Instead, that sharp gaze was trained on me, watching every single little move I made. "Bring out the horde." The man bellowed, and the roar of the crowd heightened to an almost deafening level as they chanted the last statement of their king.

Clearing his throat, he turned to his bodyguards and instructed, “I need you to find someone I met at the club yesterday. I can’t remember anything about him. Name, features. Nothing. Just see if you can find anything about him.” “We’ll do our best, boss. But without details, it’s going to take some time. You don’t recall any of his features? Or anything that can help narrow it down?” Luca asked politely. With no clear details, it was like finding a needle in a haystack. Antonio narrowed his eyes as he tried to recall everything that happened last night. He recalled how he had shoved his fingers into the champ’s hair. “Brown..” He spat out. “He has brown hair. He’s tall, slender and smells o

“Pancakes time!” The kitchen filled quickly with the gentle chaos of morning. The countertops gleamed beneath the soft light, and the faint scent of coffee drifted from the machine. Kelsey was in charge of finding ingredients while I set out the mixing bowls. Alex, of course, appointed himself Music Director. “Mommy,” he said, climbing onto a stool, “we need music. Pancake music.” “Oh really?” I asked, amused. “And what kind of music is pancake music?” He tilted his head, thinking hard, then declared, “Happy music. Like the one with the trumpets and the boom-boom.”

My beta reported after he was done. This was the third kingdom I was searching for Kimberly, but this kingdom felt different. I could smell her scent, which was becoming faint. Could she have been here, then fled off? Finding Kimberly has been a really hard thing to do. Seems she is good at hiding, but I will make sure to find her at all costs.

Wearing only thin clothes, barefoot. “Welcome to the Kingdom of Voneveir!” That voice was so familiar in his ears. Alexis can never be wrong about it. It was his son, Allan. "Your Majesty, Do you have any last words for your people?" Being humiliated like a criminal who purged innocents, does he really deserve to receive such disgrace? “Your homeland whom you loved…” Remembering every sleepless night he had in order to manage every problem his kingdom is facing… “… your people whom you cherished… “

A thought occurs to me, 'Not unless we burnt the place to the ground'. Now, that is an entertaining idea, everyone knows the witches were rotten to the core. “What are you planning in the wicked brain of yours?” I laugh. “Very simply my friend, we burn their kingdom to the ground if they don’t surrender her to us”. Chuck grinned. The Kingdom was in the middle of nowhere in the wilderness, high in the Whiteface Mountains. Their Kingdom is a remote place where, even humans, would never think to visit.

He kisses me on the forehead, and I sit back down to devour my cake. “Thank you all for coming. Merrick selected each of you for this task of his own free will. We did not tell him who to go and ask for help from, so you must have done something special to earn his trust enough to help us with our task. What we are about to ask all of you is not something that has ever been done within our Kingdom before. I will understand if you would rather not partake, and you will be permitted to leave at any point if you wish not to continue. Our Kingdom.” He breaks off in sadness, and I instantly place my hand on his arm and continue for him from my seat. “Our Kingdom has been breached.”