Parfait Cookie Fanart Novels & Stories

“We should open a bakery one day.” “Oh really?” Maya asked, brushing a bit of flour from Anika’s hair. “And what would we call it?” “Anika & Maya’s Cookie Kingdom!” she said without hesitation. “That’s a very long name,” Maya teased. “Then just ‘The Cookie Kingdom.’” Maya smiled. “Alright, but only if you promise to actually sell the cookies and not eat them all before the customers arrive.” Anika giggled. “No promises.” The timer dinged, and the first batch came out golden-brown, the chocolate chips glistening slightly. The maids applauded dramatically as Anika held the tray — with both oven mitts on — and presented the cookies like a prized treasure.

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.”

, Cookie said and Ariv growled lowly in annoyance because she was mocking his lovely mother. "Sorry! Sorry! I was just saying. I love Uncle Arjun and Aunt Pashika. They make me believe that true love exists in this bad world", Cookie said and Ariv's mind Instantly went on chitragandha. "Are you done with your chit chat then tell me if you have food or not?", Ariv asked loudly. "Oh wait, brother Fai. Let me check", Cookie said and went to search for the food in the kitchen. "Yes we have chapati and dry veggies", She said Ariv.

I slip my hands up underneath her skirt; I grab hold over of her tight ass and draw her even closer into me. The cool room feels hot and heavy. I am finding it hard to hold back. I am caught between the intoxication; I want this moment to end. She trails her fingers down my chest to the seams of my pants. Her fingertips are burning like flames into my skin. As she reaches the seams of my pants, I let out a deep, low moan. I shyly look up at her supple breasts. Her stomach is flat and toned, the contours of her waist in a perfect pear shape. She is absolutely beyond what beauty can compare.

Time flies and it’s already noon so I went to the place where she is. The place and set was so amazing and had a vibes of intimacy on it. I went inside and there were so many people watching their shoots. A large banner caught my attention ‘Love No Boundaries’. My eyes slowly turned to the artist on the set. It was my girlfriend and her partner doing some intimate poses together as per the director’s order. “They look good together,” the ladies in front of me said while giggling.

"The place with the little chairs! The pretty one!" I knew she meant the boutique near the gallery district, a high-end dessert shop known for its hand-painted petit fours and velvet armchairs. I glanced at Bonnie. “Does that sound okay to you, Bonnie? Or are you too tired?” Bonnie met my eyes in the mirror. For a moment, she looked like she might decline, but then she gave a small, dignified nod. “I like their pistachio macarons,” she said quietly. “Then it’s settled,” I said, turning the wheel.

Cookie started, "as a matter of fact, I think you are wonderfully dressed. I mean you look so gorgeous in those.." Martina blushed with a smiled at this. Don't be in an hurry girl.. Your smile will soon fade. Cookie mentally said. "But I'm wondering." Cookie tapped her cheeks as she continued, "isn't this clothes too lovely for a vile girl like you that has an empty brain? A coconut head?" And that did the magic. You should have seen the way Martina's smile fell and was replaced by a sudden frown.. Hahaha.. Cookie laughed mentally. "My brain's not empty neither do I have a coconut head. Mtcheww." Martina hissed.

out.The next thing that happens catches me off guard. “Ah". I scream but it comes out gurgled.Adrian pulls my tongue harder and I his arm to make him let go of it but he doesn't budge. My eyes dart to Annalia and Mariquita but they are smiling, they are not even making an attempt to help me. I give them a look that says “Help” but they just shrug their shoulders.I'm about to give Adrian a pleading look and then my saviour arrives. “Let go of her tongue Adrian or you are not getting any of these pastries". I hear Matteo's voice from behind me. “Ah come on". Adrian gives a sign of disapproval but still let's go of my tongue and then wipes off his fingers on my top. “You are an idiot". I say a

“Sounds good, as long as it would just be the two of us there.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” Tomi snaps at me as I smiled at her. “Don’t worry babe, I know Tomi has been overstepping herself, you can have me all to yourself later today.” Kola teased as I couldn’t control my smile, I bent my head to hide it as Kola laughed at me. “You two are so sickly sweet.” Alice cooed. “Thanks.” Kola and I replied at the same time as I glance at Tomi face to see her frown. I guess that in a way, I won this match.

My long ginger hair is tied in a half bun contrasting with my yellow summer dress. A small smile graces my lips as I remember the person who took this picture; my Mate, Samson, the man who took my breath away every time he smiled. He was just perfect, so perfect that at times I would question his existence. His thought alone made my eyes water again and in no time I was crying like a baby in my bed while holding tight on the pillow imagining him and staring at the picture kept at my nightstand.