Pure Vanilla Cookie X Reader Novels & Stories

“Taste this.” I raised an eyebrow at her and plopped the small cookie into my mouth. I chewed slowly, savoring the otherworldly flavor. It was like someone wove butter and spring air together, danced in the moonlight with vanilla, and had sixteen priestesses bless the sugar. The cookie melted on my tongue as if they carved it straight from a cloud. “Woah….” I sat there for a second, overwhelmed by the simple bite I just took. “That was my recipe, but enhanced by Nix herself.” Melody shook her head. “It was in my hand after our last session and I came back to myself.”

When I get there, I see him looking inside a pantry like room which stocks so much snacks and drinks I can't keep up. "Is this how rich people live?" I ask, causing Roman to whip his head to look behind him. He sees me standing then relaxes and chuckles. "It's just a few snacks" He responds. A few? A few!? This looks more stocked up than the snack section of Rixon Hills grocery store and I'm not exaggerating "Roman, I don't think I could name a snack that isn't in here from what I'm seeing. Wait- is that my favorite chocolate coconut flakes cookie?" I ask, super excited now. I run towards it and conclude that it is indeed the same cookie.

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"Yeah, and they're delicious but they're not the main focus of the company 'cause the profit margin is kinda low. Understandably, you don't know this since you've just entered the company. Lucas has a special fondness for the snacks manufactured under his company 'cause Anya has always loved those snacks so Lucas made sure the snacks are well-made." As he was saying that, Jason picked up a shopping basket and threw some of the snacks in before opening a bag of cookies for Corinne to try. "This is one of the classic sandwich cookies by Rivera Group. Do you want to try?" Corinne accepted the cookie and her eyes shrank to pinpoint size with just one bite. 'This taste, it's so familiar.' She fe

He will discover the consequences of truth when loyalty and friendship are absent. “How many cookies did you eat?” Josy asked. She hadn’t paid attention to how the cookies. That’s why she asked now. “A bite. They didn’t taste right. They weren’t sweet. You know those weird savory cookies. I don’t like them. A cracker should be savory; a cookie, sweet. Cookies had a subtle horseradish flavor. It was disgusting. I couldn’t stand it. So, I didn’t get past a bite.” The memory of that gross bite made me grimace.

The delicate scent of lavender mixed with vanilla and brown sugar to create something deliciously unique. I grabbed the cookie, and took a bite, wrinkling my nose when something salty crossed my tongue. “Too much salt.” She sighed softly, snatching the oven mitts from off the counter. With her hands on her hips, she glared at the remaining cookies in the oven. “You know, when your grandma gave me this recipe, I thought there would be actual measurements.” “Grandma never measures anything.” I chuckled, my eyes straying to where Giovanni sat, a dark glass of blood in his hands.

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.

~Damian~ In frustration, I found myself seated before the cookies Becky had brought me, and I selected a piece. I promptly placed it in my mouth and savored the satisfying crunch. A sense of pleasant surprise washed over me as I discovered the delectable taste. The cookie had achieved the perfect balance of flavors and boasted a delightful crispness. Driven by the sheer enjoyment, I continued to devour one piece after another, eagerly munching away until every last cookie had vanished. Given the recent events with Cassie, I longed for a mental escape. Although I understood she would never reciprocate my feelings, the pain still lingered.

I love it thanks Mom. CASSIE'S POV:- As soon as I stepped in. Mouth watering aroma of vanilla and chocolate filled my lungs and I inhaled it as deep as I could. I ran to the kitchen. I saw a bucket full of cookies on the kitchen counter. Stella filled my mug with her special and yummy hot chocolate. I picked up a cookie and took a bite. It was delicious. Heavenly flavor of vanilla and chocolate burst into my mouth as I moaned excitedly. Stella's voice brought me back to earth.