Spell Cookies Novels & Stories

Steam curled upward in lazy swirls, carrying the rich scent of cocoa through the room. Then he placed two cookies beside my plate. Only two. I stared at them suspiciously. Out of the entire jar sitting on the counter, he had chosen just two. My lips twitched in disbelief. Sylvester noticed immediately. “Don’t even think about it,” he warned calmly, already knowing exactly what was going through my mind. I tried to look innocent. “I wasn’t thinking about anything.” “You were,” he replied smoothly, lifting his coffee cup. “And no, you’re not getting more sugar this early.”

Aaron: “Oh, I don’t drink tea. Hurts my stomach. Sorry, wasted that one.” My eyes widened. Me: “What?!” My phone buzzed. It was Julia. ‘Hey honey, forgot to say—the cookies work too. Stronger than the tea, actually. You both eat one each. Be safe and update me. Love you!’ My jaw dropped. I had eaten four. FOUR. Aaron: “You okay, Nessa?” I swallowed hard, Heat spread through me. Wetness pooled between my thighs. I took a few breaths trying to calm down

Sierra stormed in, took one look at the empty box on my table, and screamed. "Oh my God, Alexis! You ate the green cookies?" I blinked up at her, my brain moving ten times slower than usual. "Sierra, what did you do to me?" She sighed dramatically. "Those were weed cookies for my client, Alexis. I explicitly told you not to eat the ones with the green ribbon. You were supposed to eat the purple ribbon ones. Those had chocolate chips!" I groaned, rubbing my face. "In my defense… you should have locked up the dangerous ones."

She felt eyes on her and she peered up to met the eyes of the boy. “What would you like with that?” He asked pointing below the glass shelf that had many displays of cakes and pastries. There were so many watering snacks to pick from that it made Maria indecisive. “I’d recommend the chocolate cookie,” He pointed to the one in front of her. “It’s a personal favorite of mine.” The cookie was in two layers with toppings on top and cream on top. It looked absolutely delicious and her mouth watered. The boy handed her one on a plate and said, “We allow new customers to try our snacks before buying one.”

I gesture for him to come towards my bed I was currently sitting on so I could see what type of sweets he had on the cart for me. “I made some cookies! I even decorated them with frosting I made myself.” Sybil eagerly pushed the cookies he made towards me and I tried not to show any reaction when I saw the cookies…. They looked like me but the cookie me looked nothing like me. I don’t have such a cute expression on my face!

"Sarah, what's wrong why are you not showing any sign isn't burrito your favorite one?" Stella was concern that if Sarah will not like the breakfast then she will not have anything. Sarah just nodded her head in yes, but she was not looking as enthusiastic as ever. Everybody got Sarah to want something else then Carol came forward with a plate in hand, Sarah if you don't want to eat a burrito then try my new star-shaped cookies with the jelly center. Carol served cookies on Sarah's plate, cookies are the most favorite of Sarah, she has a variety of cookies stored in her room so that she can eat them anytime.

“Wow, that's awful,” “Heh,” Cecil chuckled lightly, taking a sip from her tea. “He forgot me quicker than I thought.” I didn't press her for more details. It was clear from her expression and gestures that she wasn't comfortable talking about her past relationship, and honestly, I wasn't either. Taking a cue from her, I took a sip of my tea and selected one of the vibrantly colored cookies from the tray. “These are from Meyers. They make the best rainbow cookies,” Cecil informed me, a wide smile brightening her face.

I hear some low chuckles as behemoth numero uno says "I'm Azriel. The giant next to me demolishing the cheesecake is my older brother Atlas. The guys digging into the apple pie is my little brother Saint. The two knuckleheads tearing up those cupcakes are Stryker and Saxon. They're our cousins. Well 2 of them anyways. Finally the quiet guy snatching cookies is Liam. He's a friend of ours and Lincoln's older brother. We've known each other for years but never really connected the dots until boss brought you guys home the other night." "It's nice to meet all of you. I'm not done baking yet. I planned on making some pumpkin rolls, a variety of cakes and some baclava but don't ask me to cook any

"Belgian chocolate is famous for its flavor. You should try it. These snacks are made with low calories and not overly sweet. Give it a try." Beatrice moistened her lips and took one of the cookies with pink icing on top. One bite, and she fell in love. The desire to be able to make cookies like this arose in Beatrice's heart. "I like it, it's delicious," praised Beatrice with joy. "Can I learn to make these snacks, Grandfather?" "Am I hearing correctly, Leora?" "Why should I be wrong?" Beatrice blinked in confusion. "Why do you want to learn things that others can do?"