Roguefort Cookie X Almond Cookie Novels & Stories

She wouldn't complain the taste was bad, yet it saved her at the moment she felt she would pass out due to the hunger. She licked her lips, even licking her fingers when necessary and her spoon. She ravaged the contents of her plates, even craving for more of which he was never denied. "Harriet is one of the best cooks I've ever seen. I mean, her meals her exquisite", coming from the lips of one who has eaten and feasted on more of her meals within two to three days. He was a testifier to what she said. The first time he ate her perfectly made Wonton Chips, he craved for more even with the remnant taste of the nasty potion served to him which was claimed to aid the healing of his wounds.

“Did you know the Alpha was inside?” Marcus’s lack of response was answer enough. I bared my teeth. “Cowardly bastard.” “Call me anything you want, bitch,” he growled, growing a bit of a spine. “I will not allow you to tear our pack apart—” I flinched as the prophecy burned in my mind: “A rogue-born child marked by flame, with red and orange eyes and unclaimed name, shall split the pack or unify them all.” The Beta was still ranting.

I said. “If you still have doubts, just look around. Look at what you've done.” She exclaimed, spreading her hands out “You’re doing your best to bridge the gap. Schools, houses and buildings, you're changing everywhere piece by piece. You brought in pack members to celebrate and you even went as far as beating your own pack member for insulting someone before the ceremony.” I blinked in surprise at what she was referring to; the day in the Rogue packs shopping mall when the older woman insulted rogues. I recalled dealing with it before I rushed to her but she was long gone by then? How did she know that?

**** Phoenix The meeting was finally over and I couldn't wait to go back home. All they talked about was about some rogue that had been violating the rules by running in and out of packs without permission. As much as hate rogues, I feel extremely sorry for this one because once it's caught, it's going to be put to death. My beta reported five rogue cases to me three days ago. He said that he had taken care of four, but the last one was a serious pain in the ass and he wasn't sure how long he was going to restrain himself from strangling it to death.

Flavia was just grabbing at straws at that point. “I did not take you for one to assume.” I brought Flavia a step closer, nothing coming to mind to defend myself. My thoughts swirled and I found Rogue girl’s face coming to mind again. She was so fragile yet such a force at the same time. She had confidence that I did not even know where it came from. As for being powerful, something told me I did not know a single thing about her and I did not even want to. Her face flashed again and something stilled in me.

These are dark chocolate cookies with macadamia nuts. I blinked. What the hell? She's even stranger than she was on the first day.

My cookie, adorned with a somewhat lopsided heart, hadn't turned out as I'd hoped. "Oh, come on, it's not that bad," I muttered, feeling a little self-conscious. Amy, still chuckling, offered a playful verdict. "You know what? You can eat this cookie. I'm sorry, Raven, but I don't think we can save it at this point." I frowned at my culinary mishap but complied, taking a bite of the cookie in question. The moment it touched my taste buds, my frown disappeared. These cookies were nothing short of a culinary masterpiece, balancing crunchiness, softness, and a symphony of flavors.

Another Rogue. Only that this one has no smell.

Only if she could just catch a break. 🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀 "Those weren't normal rogues Elder Senile, we believe they were rogues from Dead Groove", Xavier spat with anger as Laureffaine held his fist under the table, trying to keep his anger in check. She knew how just the topic of the Rogue Alpha could get him highly upset. Even she didn't like it that these days everything about her revolved around the Rogue Alpha. The Council didn't seem to believe it was the Rogue Alpha either. But from the way they behaved, even Laureffaine could sense their high taste of disgust for the Rogue Alpha.

“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.