Vampire Cookie X Licorice Cookie Novels & Stories

Setting the tray down on the table between them, she took a cookie then lifted her glass for a sip of wine. “Really? Cookies and wine?” “Listen, separately, they’re both good,” Sparkle explained, waving her cookie at the plate, challenging him to join her. “But together, they’re… pure Heaven.” The cookies were good, Kaleb thought, reaching out to pick one up and bite in. All he’d had to do was close his eyes so he wasn’t faced with iced, sprinkled Santas and they were just cookies. “That’s good.” “Thanks.” Sparkle sat back in the chair.

"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."

"Liquoring me up, huh? What's in it?" "Nothing like that." He held up his empty hand. "And I have no idea what it is." Coco took a sip and tasted citrus and melon flavors, nothing she could easily identify. It was tangy, sweet and if there was any alcohol in it she didn't notice it. "That's not bad." Paxton set his glass down. "I do believe that's dangerous." Coco scooted her glass a little away from her. "Don't like it?" "I think I might like it too much and with all this going on, that could be a bad mix." She gestured at the party while taking him in. He'd changed his shirt, but otherwise he was the same guy as before. Just as alluring.

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…”

“I could not remember what you said we needed. I just remembered tall, skinny bottle on the second shelf.” Wow. I am completely floored. “Ok, fine. But did it not occur to you that tabasco sauce is a little too spicy for something as sweet as chocolate chip cookies?” He smiled coyly. “Perhaps if it was someone else making the cookies it might have. But you, dear Lily, are the definition of spicy and sweet.” I blushed. Ever since I got here, Brady has developed an amazing ability to make me blush almost at the snap of his fingers.

the vendor asks, still laughing. James orders first. "A cone with two flavors. Mint and amarena." After the man behind the counter hands it to him, it's my turn. I take advantage of the fact that James is getting the money from his wallet and isn't paying any attention to me. "Cookie and coconut." James pays, and we leave the ice cream shop. "So, what flavors did you end up getting?" I hide my smile by biting the round cookie they almost always put on top of the ice cream. "Cookie and fior di latte."

He seemed more intrigued about the fact that Duncan and I lived together without him ever biting me, not even a nibble. He questioned me about the health and stamina of my vampire. I admitted that, although his state of health seemed strong, my lover’s appearance was far less robust than his own. This pleased him. He leaned closer. I could smell and almost taste the exotic spices on his breath. I could make out a few of them. Had I spent more time in the kitchen I might have recognized them all, but as it was I identified only clove and cinnamon.

"You're really funny Amelia." "Cookie, I promise he will give you anything you want. Please don't do this." "Well, I don't need his money and my job is not to save some Werewolf scumbag. It's to push you into the water and I get my money." She replied, waving her hands dismissively. "Werewolf scumbag, don't call them that Cookie." Amelia struggled against the chair, breathing heavily in anger. "Why don't you kill Derek, a Vampire scumbag huh?"

“Does the threat of HR nightmare get you all hot and bothered?” His teeth grazed my neck, eerily sharp. I shivered. “When you get mouthy like this, I have to stop myself from shutting you up with my cock.” I grinned against his thighs as I moan carelessly, i could feel my panties soaked. " You should have" I whispered. “You can.” I whimpered. “You should have.” He grazed and licked my soft spor one last time before pulling back to look at me. His eyes blown wide, dark and intense

"Then let us make the dream look pale in comparison. I want to fuck you until you forget everything but my cock inside you." I swooned internally. OMG! I had no idea that the Vampire Lord had such a dirty mouth. Always acting all prim and proper. He leaned down and kissed me hungrily. His tongue swept into my mouth, tasting of the wine we had just shared and something uniquely dark and addictive. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, my fingers tangling in the damp hair at the nape of his neck. I sucked on his tongue, moaning softly as our lips moved together, wet and urgent.