Sparkling Cookie X Herb Cookie Novels & Stories

It is. A sausage and cheese salad. Salt-crusted rack of lamb. And now, a raspberry and spiced rose meringue parfait with whipped cream, a drizzle of chocolate syrup and thin honey biscuits on top. I pick one up and marvel at the design on it. It looks like a bouquet of flowers. "It's called a tirggel," Shawn informs me. "Traditionally, they're baked during Christmas with designs of old buildings, knights and horse-drawn carriages."

"There it is. Maybe I’m the cure for your 'I miss you' sickness." Sariel had to suppress her laughter so her uncle wouldn’t hear her. He was still around and hadn’t left yet, ruining her bonding moment. She didn’t wait for Maddox’s reply and started packing the cookies into plastic Tupperware. The cookies she made were beautifully shaped—hearts, stars, and flowers.

she was staring," she said. I lowered my head as I laughed. I saw her lifting her gaze looking at me, she kept staring without saying anything. She raised her eyebrow at me when I noticed she got angry. I created my throat, took her hand and kissed it. "If I had the whole world looking at me I wouldn't care unless it was you." I continued kissing her hands. She looked at me as her eyes started sparkling again along with her warm beautiful and shy smile. She removed her hand from mine "um what should we order?" she asked. "What's the best dish they have here," I asked, removing my gaze from the menu and staring at her. "Well, they have the best pizza, pasta, and a lot of others" she continued

I abruptly leap to my feet. “Is something wrong?” he asks, concerned. Oh fuvk! just stay far away from me. “Nope. I'm great.” “I'll get us drinks.” “No, drinks! Anything, but no drinks.” He shrugs, goes to a mini locker and brings out a bunch of cookies which he spreads on a flat plate. “Why am I getting spooky when I'm only having cookies…” I mumble after a few bites. “These cookies contain a bit of alcohol ingredient…”

“This dish will be our secret weapon.” Marco raised an eyebrow. “What are we going for?” “A dish no one else could replicate, even if they had the recipe,” I said with a smirk. Over the next few days, we crafted the perfect plate – a saffron-infused black truffle gnocchi with a citrus beurre blanc, topped with edible gold flakes and paired with a unique herb blend I called Sophia’s Secret Dust. I had been secretly toying with the idea for weeks now but hadn't found a way or reason to create it till this.

So, I just ask him, “how did you make your scent just disappear like that.” “There's a herb that you can find that will disguise your scent.” “Really, what Herb is that?” “I really can't remember the name of it.” “Oh really now, maybe you just can't remember the name of it because it doesn't exist.” “Lilly please, I'm telling you the truth, I'm not a traitor.” “Then tell me what the Herb is, then I will believe that you're not a traitor.” “I really don't know the name, but I know who gave it to me. She told me not to tell anyone, but if I tell you, then you can ask her.”

However, she knew that the spiritual power within the herb was very precious. Sabastian smiled proudly and said, "Senior Sister, that is the Seven Spirit Herb. In ancient books, it is described as precious fairy grass. It is great for beauty and muscle relaxation; it has about seven benefits. It's amazing!"

Just…different. “You taste that?” I asked. Ivan frowned, expression changing. “Actually…” “What?” His eyes widened. “I do not think these are the complimentary cookies.” “What?” I spluttered. “They’re the special menu.” “The what now?” “The—” His chair scraped backward, and he scrubbed a hand over his face. “Oh…” I blinked. “What?” “They’re cannabis cookies.” I stared at him. “…You have got to be kidding me.” He winced.

"I..." Skylar paused before continuing, "I didn't mean anything by it, Ms. Griffith. It's just that you know what this is. This herb is called the Celestial Herb. It’s sold for a low price but is incredibly valuable—more valuable than the Bloodgod Herb, right?" Eden smiled, her hands in her pockets, looking at Skylar with a roguish glint in her eyes. She raised an eyebrow, signaling him to go on.