Royal Margarine Cookie X Reader Novels & Stories

he said smiling at me "We can just take it slow" ••••••••••The END•••••••••••• Thank you guys soo much for reading my book it means soo much to me. THERE IS A SEQUEL FOR SWEET CHOCOLATE!!! IT WILL BE COMING SOON PLEASE BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR IT

It was like ice cream and yogurt mixed together but she was surprised it was sweet when it didn’t even contain sugar. Natural sweetness. Miles ate the cookies slowly. Enjoying the cookies well and keeping the memories because it may be the last time he would eat something so amazing. “These cookies are to die for.” Angela didn’t know how the words escaped her mouth. She sounded different. “I have never tasted anything better,” Miles said eating the last of his cookies and jumping on one of the beds. Miles groaned as he sank into the bed. “Angela, you need to feel this comfort,” Miles said holding his pillow and beginning to get sleepy.

' thought king Damien angry . " Fine ! By the way , there are some delicious small pastries filled with caramel cream on the table inside . If you want , you can get some . " said king Damien with a devilish smirk . " Sure ! " said Charlotte with a smile . ' Handsome boys with abs and delicious caramel cream pastries........Perfect combination .' thought Charlotte and got up from her seat then went inside to take the pastries that king Damien was talking about . When Charlotte got up , king Damien took his mask off and unbuttoned his shirt a little .

said Rio pretending to be angry. "It's your fault that you are still single," said Axelina. Amar smiles at the words of his wife. Kalf suddenly picked the cookies in Lexon's hand. Kalf immediately chuckled when he felt the delicacy of the pastries made by Axelina. "Your cake is delicious, Axelina," said Kalf to Axelina. Amar who heard it smiled. Rio also immediately ate the cookies made by Axelina. He was also immediately addicted to eating Axelina's cookies. It was true that Amar said when he wanted to build a cookie company for Axelina. Because after he tasted the delicacy himself, he just understood Amar's words.

****************** Mma's POV, The hunger I felt was something I couldn't endure any longer, I stared hungrily as he devoured one of the cookies in the plate. "Mma has been working with me since morning so I hope you kept something for her too" I heard him suddenly asked as I looked up. "I am sorry my prince, she has to wait till dinner is ready" miss Margaret replied shattering my high hopes of feeding the worms in my stomach. "I see" he replied. I was about to leave the kitchen since there was nothing for me when he walked towards me, I thought it was all my imagination but it was all real as he extends his plate of snacks to me. I bluntly refused due to the evil eyes miss Margaret was shoo

Jars of honey and what looked like an entire roasted pig. "Marl, this is too much food." Kaelithra licked her lips slowly. "No such thing as too much food!" Marl pulled out a wrapped package and opened it to reveal the most beautiful pastries Kaelithra had ever seen. "These are from the royal baker. He only makes them for special occasions but I paid him triple to make a batch quickly just for us!" Kaelithra picked up one of the pastries and bit into it. The explosion of flavor in her mouth was so good she actually closed her eyes and made a sound that was borderline inappropriate.

Cole and I stopped and turned in his direction. He stopped running, bending forward and placing his hands on his knees, resting and catching his breath. “Wait,” he raised his one hand, still panting. He lifted his head and smiled at me. “Xian tried this new cookie recipe. Please try it,” he offered, giving me a small container filled with different sizes of cookies. “Don’t taste it if you want to live long, Brielle.” Cole laughed at him, shaking his head. “Don’t listen to him. Xian bakes great cookies.”

“Mr. King absolutely loves my cooking.” Adrian nodded profusely. “Yes! The beef was awesome. I’ve never tried nutty beef, but it was amazing!” “Now, Taylor, don’t forget about the cookies,” Adrian reminded. Inner Devil: ‘Told you it was about the cookies.’ Guardian Angel: ‘Maybe a little of both?’ “Yeah. I made those, especially for Mr. King,” Taylor said with a wide grin. Riley motioned toward the dessert tray, pointing at the pistachio chocolate cookies. “These are all for Adrian?”

I silently walked up to the food table and was about to pop a juicy-looking grape in my mouth when I noticed some black and gold envelopes on the table. With a slight frown, I picked one up and slid out the letter in it. “Margery? What’s this?” I asked in horror as I read through the contents. But I didn’t need her reply. It was clearly stated. ````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` Royal invitation to the double Royal wedding

Unable to stop it. No. I refused to stand here and cry. I needed answers, facts and proof. Not feelings. I headed straight back to the dining hall. Most of the festival guests had already left, and servants moved quietly through the room, cleaning the aftermath in silence. My gaze swept over the scattered remains of the celebration until something caught my attention. A cookie lay half-hidden beneath a table. Untouched. I crouched and carefully picked it up with a napkin. The scent reached me immediately—honey, milk, and butter, with a faint bitter note lurking beneath the sweetness.