Parfait Cookie Run Kingdom Novels & Stories

I want to avoid detention on my first day back from school. I walked around the corner, and once I was close to the door... Rung... Oh, no! I didn't make it again. Now I know I am going to get detention! Oh, shoot, I knew I should have run instead of walking to class. "Miss Hawkson," I looked up and saw the hot new science teacher, Mr. Henry King, staring down at me, not my words but the girls in the school's words. He doesn't affect me by his handsomest, but there is something else I can't put my finger on, and I know I want to be far and clear from it. So, I keep my space and the peace. But this morning it didn't. I am in his line of sight now.

Of course he would recognize us. Forcing down a full-blown attack of panic, I raised a shoulder and said in my calmest voice, “You must have seen one of our ads. We’re all over Supernatural Media.” Nodding, he turned his attention back to Griff. “Proceed.” “The sugar and almond flour in our macarons are guaranteed to melt in your mouth, Your Majesty.” “Did Fenrisúlr try one?” the Fae King nodded at the Tupperware. “I’m afraid most wolves enjoy the taste of meat,” Griff replied.

the king said as he stood up and made out of the house. @pop precious

My eyes squinted over the pie and the three guys in front of me. “Fine!” Blake said, deciding for the three of them. “Whoever gets the pie first...” He made himself ready, same with Matthew and Eric. “Eats the pie! At the count of three... One, two, thr-” Before he could complete the number, the slice of pie disappeared before their eyes. Three pairs of eyes followed my hand as I snatched the piece of pie on the table. “Kitten,” Blake uttered as he gazed at me as I took a small bite of the pie.

And God bless this man, but he somehow manage to magically produce a box Kleenex. “My claim will the whole kingdom,” the alpha said, caressing my cheek as I got my tears under control – for whatever good it did. Because when Rain spoke again, my mouth fell open. “But it won’t affect the setup of this pack. I will run the Kingdom, and my mate…” He smiled up at me. “Will run the White Moon Flower.” What?!

They were like two sides of the same coin, each complementing the other perfectly. One afternoon, we set up a series of challenges to test their skills. The first task was a physical obstacle course that required speed, agility, and strength. Kingdom took the lead, racing through the course with ease. But as he reached the final hurdle, he stumbled. Just as he was about to fall, Selene called out to him, using a small spell to create a cushion of air that softened his landing. He got back on his feet, grinning at her, and together they finished the course, crossing the finish line side by side.

AVA I woke with the dawn, feeling more refreshed than I had any right to after dancing until the early hours. But today was special—the part of the festival I'd been looking forward to most. "Everyone up," I called, nudging my sleeping Kings. "The Kingdom Run starts in an hour." Noah groaned, burying his face deeper into his pillow. "Five more minutes." "Not a chance," I said, yanking the covers off all four of them. "This was my idea and you're not making me look bad by being late."

Christabel said, looking up from the plate of burger placed in front of her. I lifted my hands signalling for a cup of coffee immediately a waiter came over with a cup.Once she was gone, i turned back to my friends. “I'm not mating Sonia. She's was great in letting off sexual steam with, but other than that, not going to happen. I believe I'll find someone for me.” I said with finality. Christabel went back to eating her food while the other two men grumbled. All of them had found their mates and majority of the lower ranking members of the pack hadand were happily married. Glancing across the diner I saw the happiness Adam shared with his mate Chloe.

Absolutely perfect. ~The End~

The King slowly walked towards the nearby chairs and patted the seat in front of him with his hand, casting a metallic sound in the air as the rings on his fingers hit the metallic surfaces of the chair. "Shall we sit?" She nodded and walked towards the chair and sat. The King leaned against the table dividing them and rested his chin upon his palms. "How do you find the cookies I gave you?" "It was amazing, Your Majesty." Asty chuckled. "I do not really have the tongue to say whether it was good or bad, but I have never tasted cookies before, therefore, for me, the ones you gave me was the best." The King smiled. It was breathtaking how his lips formed a gentle arc for the woman. She couldn