Pure Vanilla Cookie Novels & Stories

The man stepped towards the girl with a small smile of his own, hands lifting and drawing her stomach against his, the fabric of his own shirt she wore crumpled. The girl's heart beat dully in her chest, an unpredictable movement she found bouncing around in the cage of her ribs every moment the man touched her. She smiled, freckles projected by a stain of deep pink that stripped away the common, pale veneer of her skin. "What kind of cereal do you have?" Her voice was small and sweet, just as always, just as expected. "Cocoa Puffs if you agree to get a little more sleep after," "Straight after?"

Too much, even. WHO the hell WAS this woman? She turned then, and the full scent of what she was cooking hit me. “Hungry?” she asked, as she held out a cookie. I looked at the cookie in complete shock. It was a BREAD cookie.

Harry stood perfectly still, unintentionally causing Bianca to smile awkwardly. "There's no vanilla in these desserts?" he asked. Bianca puffed out her cheeks before emitting a loud pff as she thought: "I don't know anything about it. I just sell the cakes, that's all. And I don't think the people on duty tonight can tell you anything, either. But if you want, I can serve you a scoop of vanilla ice cream with it. The artisan in the next village supplies it, and it's delicious. I hear he gets his vanilla from Tahiti," Bianca explained.

" I say slowly and gaze at the bowls and ingredient Cookin "Let's bake cookies." She smiles brightly "Are you short of them? I can buy you some." I say quickly. Oh God, help me, I don't wanna bake small cute cute cookies right now. All I wanna do is find this Martha woman "C'mon. You've been so lazy recently. Fetch some eggs from fridge and start to mix with sugar and vanilla "What will you do?" I groan She narrows her eyes at m Maybe I really have to do this. I mumble quietly and open the door of fridge and take the tray of eggs. Then I break four eggs into a bowl and put two cup sugar, vanilla, butter in it and start mixing with a hand beate

"Trish, stop being upset. Try some of these cookies Vivian baked for you." I turned my head away. "I'm not eating them." Zeke handed me a cookie. "Come on. Just eat it, and we'll be good. Stop throwing a tantrum, and cut it out with the nonsense about your wedding." I immediately smelled the faintest hint of mango in the cookie and quickly tossed it aside. "This is mango-flavored. Are you trying to kill me?" Zeke's expression darkened. "Trish, what are you doing? Vivian made these cookies herself. We've checked, and there's no mango in it. Stop being paranoid!"

Chaol stole glances at Asty who was observing the movement of the flame in the fireplace. The young woman's eyes were locked upon the ashy trace as she brought some biscuits inside her mouth. Vanilla-flavored confectionery cookies. These are the same snacks the King had offered them before they had left the Palace. He was reminded carefully to give the can of cookies to Asty so that she could eat them. The King also had this scowl on his face when he told him not to dare take a single piece of it. He was cruel. He remembered his words clearly:

He wouldn't trade his fiance for the world. "What'd she want? Some good ol' sex." I tease him. "I wish." He says laughing at me as he teasingly pushes me away. "She wanted ice cream and waffles." Chloe, Lucas' fiance, has been pregnant for 6 months and as you can notice, she's been having some midnight cravings for a while now. "Don't get me wrong, I love her so much, but she send me back to make new waffles because the previous ones were too brown." I laugh as I picture Chloe ordering Lucas around all night.

“I have never spent this much on cookies ever. Every single flavor was great. I could have stayed in the store and eaten samples all day.” “Here, you guys try one,” Kimmy said, handing Madison and me a cookie each. “They are amazing!” I took a bite. Damn, it was a delicious cookie. Macadamia nuts and coconut, so good. “Mmmm, that is so good,” I expressed. “I’ll need to grab a bunch before I leave Hawaii.” “I know, right?” Morgan said. “Nathan, just messaged me. We need to head for the car,” I advised.

“Oh…sure…” Quickly, I open the wheat cookie and take the first bite. The deep nutty and earthy flavor fills my mouth. I think I taste a hint of vanilla in there as well. It’s not my go-to snack, but it’s not bad. “Wow!” I smile, still munching. “It’s delicious and different.” He claps. “Great! He's going to be so happy to hear this.” “I will leave you two to it then.” After bowing slightly, he walks out with his basket of cookies.

Alpha Matthew joined in. “Didn’t we finish everything?” he asked. “Not everything, only about 30%. We still have challenges ahead,” Alpha Matthew replied. “Well, then...” CLING! The sound of the microwave interrupted him. I quickly removed the coffee cookies from the first tray and served them. “Kids! The delicious food is ready to be tasted!” I shouted. Violet was the first to approach us, leaving her two cousins still in the pool. “Mom! I want biscuits with whipped cream!” Violet exclaimed.