Vampire Cookie X Herb Cookie Novels & Stories

Gerri said, placing it on the table next to Liv’s plate. Why didn’t she take it? She should put it in her handbag. Someone would eventually need it. “You’re welcome.” She bit into the second cookie. Aurelis brought coffee for Gerri and a plate with chocolate-covered cream puffs. “A paranormal dating agency, huh?” Gerri grinned, her blue eyes twinkling with humor. “Yes. You have heard of shifters, right?”

“Herb, the man who runs it, I suppose, gave it to me. And he gave me something of a strange message, too.” “I’m not surprised, dear.” She took a sip of herbal tea, the mug chinking against her front teeth. “Herb is a witch, and has quite a marvellous grasp of time-based magic: past, present, and future. In the same way that Rowan and I can sense your energy, or your aura, your self, as you might put it, Herb is able to sense not only that, but a taste of your destiny, too. I gave him a few of my old Book of Shadows a while back. I do wonder why he saw fit to give it to a young vampire such as yourself, however.”

As she kept reading, her hands trembling with excitement, she came across something that struck her as pure gold: “It was not until the late spring, long after the ground had thawed, that I stumbled across something that put an end to our small village’s epidemic. It was a combination of certain herbs. When used in conjunction with the ritual, it healed the vampire before my eyes. She went from hysterical, desperately seeking blood, hardly able to be chained to her bed, to the teenager we all once knew. As of this writing, many years later, she never returned to vampirism and remains in her perfect state. The remedy only works if the vampire in question has not yet fed, has not yet inflicted

It feels good to be home. It was great up at the cabin, but I like being able to see my friends and work together to plan the rescue mission. The family herbal book is amazing! There is a section on generational curses and combined with what my coven mates had found I can design the perfect ritual to end this curse that plagues Damian’s bloodline. Alicia has all the herbs that I need for both the curse breaker ritual and the spell I need for the rescue. I also found a simple sleep dust recipe and some healing balm and energy bites designed specifically to increase energy reserves in wolf shifters. I have given Alicia the list of herbs for all of the recipes along with qualities I’ll need, A

"Victoria? The girl who couldn't even brew a basic healing potion last summer?" As the two walked further away, their voices gradually faded. But I stood frozen in place. A speed enhancement elixir? Among the many types of werewolf enhancement elixirs, Victoria happened to be brewing one with mooncrest herb, with exactly the same effect as mine?

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

Madeleine announced, padding barefoot back into the room with a ceramic tray balanced in her hands, her alpaca socks were now gone. Three mugs of chamomile tea and a little plate stacked with what looked like cookies, pale, crumbly things dotted with nuts and seeds. Her eyes flicked between me and Vince, her smile as soft as ever, “I didn’t know if you were hungry, Vincenzo, but it’s chamomile. And vegan cookies, oat flour, almond butter, flaxseed, no dairy, no eggs. I make them all the time for my friends,” she said.

“Jules might not have baked it, yes. But, he assisted me in getting the measurements right. That counts for something, no?” “What do you call them?” I asked, pointing at the tray in front of him. “The cookies you made, I mean. They ought to have a flavor or something like that.” “Oh, yeah. They’re spicy cookies.” Cole said, scratching the back of his head. “Spicy cookies?” I raised my eyebrows at him. “I’ve never heard of those before.” “Well, now you have,” Cole said as he placed one on a plate and handed it over to me. “Here you go, try it out and tell me what you think about it.”

"You don't have to wipe everywhere, just the main areas where Hezekiah touched you, especially your neck." So, my entire body, then, I thought to myself. I took the rag from her and followed her orders, scrubbing my neck until it ached even more and cleaning my skin of Hezekiah's scent and influence. When I was done, she pulled out a package of cookies that looked to be oatmeal raisin. "Here," she handed me one. "Eat this." "Why?" "A vampire's bite is one of the most painful sensations ever known to a human being. Eat this, and it will make the pain turn into pleasure; you won't feel a thing if you catch a patron's eye."

Two days with her and she already understands how my mind works. “And delicious fresh-baked cookies.” I spit the sentence out so fast it all sounds like one word. “They do traditional flavors, seasonal flavors, and two weekly flavors that they rotate, and this week it’s blueberry lemon and salted caramel chocolate chip and both of those are my favorite!” Goddess, I am rambling like fucking Wesley right now.