Shadow Milk Cookie X Pure Vanilla Cookie Wattpad Romane & Geschichten

He slumps into the car seat and I take the chance to taste his cum because I was too shocked to taste his load before "It's no cookies and cream but it doesn't taste bad more like salted caramel-flavored almond milk," I say tasting it. He chuckles whilst still in his dazed phase. He strokes my hair and he bends down to peck my lips "Never change," he says caressing my cheek with his thumb and I beam nodding

“She told me that I would want to give up. That others would try to dim the light in me. That I’d be called names. ‘Shadow. Curse. Ghost.’ She said all of that. As if she knew.” Ryker didn’t move, barely breathed. Trixie lifted her eyes. “But she said, ‘You are not a shadow. You are not my ghost. You are my dawn. My blood. The fire they’ll never tame.’” Her lips trembled. “And then she kissed my forehead. She bled on my ribbon. And she whispered, ‘Wait for the light. Be the light, if it never comes.’” Tears slid down her cheeks. “And then she was gone.”

The other had two milkshakes with gold flakes on top. “What is this?” I asked, eyeing the shake like it might start singing opera. “Vanilla bean with saffron and edible meat,” he said proudly, sliding it toward me. I blinked. “That sounds like it can make me a vegetarian.” Martin laughed. “You’d be surprised how many things in this city are crimes with pretty much fancy names.” “Touché.” He sat across from me and leaned in like he was about to tell me where the bodies were buried.

Every evening: his massive frame curled around mine on the furs, claws retracted, voice low and rumbling stories of ancient northern wars until my eyelids grew heavy and the nightmares stayed away. He never once asked for anything in return. Not gratitude. Not submission. Not even the title he’d once offered like a crown forged in hellfire. And right now, feeling good—actually good, the kind of good that settles warm in your chest instead of clawing at your throat—I didn’t know what to do for him. So I decided to make him heartwarming cookies. Nothing fancy. Just simple vanilla dough, brown sugar, chunks of dark chocolate that would melt into gooey pockets—the way my mother used to when I ca

As soon as the butt sat on the stool, the kitchen lamp was switched on from the other side of the room and the familiar face peered not far from the shadow. “Af?” “Shadow?” Af as in Malikul Afdal blinked a few times at her. Shadow gave a simple nod and took a sip. The first sip was miraculous, outrageous, pure, cold, incredible, unbelievable, spectacular, magical, supernatural, breathtaking, and unnatural. Her body reenergized dramatically. She felt a presence stalking behind her, and she ignored it, taking a second sip. The second sip was mediocre at best but she didn’t want to waste the water, so she drank it, anyway.

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

They exchanged nods, wordlessly acknowledging the bond that had formed between them through their shared ordeal. Emma smiled, feeling a sense of camaraderie and belonging with her fellow shifters, despite being a human herself. As they made their way back to their community, Emma's mind was buzzing with the events that had unfolded. She had never imagined that her investigation would lead her to such a dangerous and epic battle against a supernatural creature. She was grateful for the support of her newfound friends, Lukas and Selene, and for her own abilities as a shifter.As they returned to the shifter community, Emma couldn't shake off the sense of urgency that lingered in her heart. She

she walked downstairs and towards the kitchen, she opened multiple shelfs to find coco powder, because she wanted to make chocolate cookie. she opened a shelf on the top, and the coco powder was there. she tried to grab it but her height was too short for it. she tried to jump but it didn't work, just then she felt a body pressing against her and grabbing the coco powder. she turned around just to witness Uncle jake standing close to her, she immediately stepped back not liking his closeness. "I was just helping you," he said forwarding the coco powder to her and she hesitatedly took the container from his hands, his fingers brushed her delicate hands, and that disgusted her.

but as Marrow and Bone—ignited a fire in my gut that no witch’s brew could extinguish. "My family..." I rasped, my voice sounding like a landslide. "Is not... a subplot." The Sunset-Gold Fire didn't return as a flicker. It erupted from my pores like a solar flare. The silver shackles didn't just break; they Vaporized, the molten metal splashing onto the stone with a hiss. The Shadow-Coven shrieked, their violet light swallowed by the raw, emerald-crimson roar of a wolf who had been told she wasn't real for far too long.

He never knew how Athena's day-to-day activities were, he knew Athena always went to college and then returned to the mansion, this information made him curious. “At Moon Cafe, a cafe with violet nuances and a garden with beautiful glass walls.” Athena's eyes lit up. “And the world's most delicious oreo milkshake.” Alex chuckled. “Looks like I should try it sometime.” The man then gave a hesitant glance at Athena who was now breaking the oreo into shards and pouring it into her milk glass. After all the oreos were crushed and poured into her milk glass, Athena took a spoon and stirred it so that dark dots appeared from the originally white milk, giving it a gray color.