Novel & Cerita Yandere Cookies

To my Lycan, those are her mates, and she is suffering both their absence and experiencing the pain of their betrayal. We ate, holding comfortable conversation, mainly Urien chatting up with Acacia, telling her funny stories about the barracks and his friends. We finished, and Acacia cleared the plates, and then placed a massive tray with chocolate chip cookies. "Your favorite," she said to him, and he smirked. "You are the best!" he said, and took a warm cookie and took a bite of it. I was so mesmerized by the way his lips moved, how he bit the cookie, and the little smear of chocolate at the corner of his mouth, that I didn't realize that I had suddenly stopped functioning and was openly o

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 can still taste Kordaway’s blood, and it makes me want to vomit. “Come,” Cookie says as though reading my mind. “I’ve somethin’ in the galley to chew on and get that taste out of your mouth.” Grateful, I follow him down the hallway after closing my door behind us. When we reach the galley, he takes something out of a cupboard. “Hard tack candy,” he says, handing me a couple of pieces. When I put one in my mouth, it tastes like peppermint, instantly washing the other horrible flavor away. “These are wonderful. Thank you.”

I scooped the cookie on my plate and looked at it lovingly. It's been so long my friend. I already missed you. I munched on it and let out a loud moan. Yummy. "I'm gonna eat you all" I grinned evilly as I looked at all the cookies in the table. The table was now full of cookies. How? Flynn Lockwood let me borrow his new machine and I made it rain cookies, of course. Kidding. This was the cookies Ryder, Jason, Diego, and Daniella owed me. It all looked so delicious especially it was all chocolate chip cookies. My mouth drooled just at the sight of them. And I know the students around me feel the same. It shows in their hungry eyes and drooling mouths. I feel blessed like I was the chosen one.

I can’t stand here in the center of the library, holding a ceramic jar of cookies I pilfered from the kitchen and a tall glass of milk after leaving my room, acting like the fact that it’s now confirmed I’m not pregnant makes me want to fall to my knees and weep. I curl up in an armchair and stare at the ceiling, nibbling cherry, white chocolate cookies, and blink back tears. “What’s the matter?” My screech rattles the books on the highest shelves and the ceramic jar launches skyward, and is now shattered at Zayn’s feet, but I did keep a hold on the glass of milk, which I’m brandishing like a weapon. He twitches a finger, and the cookies rise in the air and settle on one of the long tables w

They said nothing but were secretly laughing. “Ms. Carmichael, these doggy-shaped cookies are great too.” Cordelia picked up a dish of cookies from the side. “They’re designed to be female doggies, you know. Try them! “Why? You don’t like them?” Cordelia asked intentionally. “Another socialite had this tea before you, and she thought it was great! It’d be a waste not to try them.” “You—” Michelle was furious, but she dared not say anything. When she met Cordelia’s stern gaze, she felt shivers run down her back.

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?”

"I'd give them to Helia." "You're abandoning your childhood friend?" Rendall touched his heart playfully, feigning heartbreak. "That's terrible of you." Danica took one of the plates of cookies. Rendall was too busy taking bites from the different cookies Danica made and when she saw that he was not looking, she brought out the bottle of potion Helia had made for her and sprinkled it on the cookies. She quickly returned the bottle to her pocket and smiled. "Rendall." Danica walked over to Rendall with the cookies. "Why don't you have a bite and tell me what you think?"

He gently grabbed my chin and stared at my lips like it was something delicious and he wanted to take a bite. "Even without this red tint, your natural pink lips are kissable and alluring. But I must say, it became a dozen times more tempting now that it is red. And your captivating almond eyes are bea–" "Stop!" I cut off the rest of what he was going to say before I had a heart attack. My face burned like charcoal with embarrassment at the words he uttered. "Yo-You! You're a smooth talker!" He tilts his head like he is oblivious to what I mean.

I said looking her in the eye. “I’ll use them to decorate the cookies, they’re tasty and they make the cookies look a lot more presentable on the table” “Cookies?” I asked frowning in confusion, it being a term I never heard before. “Biscuits, but they’re stuffed with the cocoa, which is why I call them cookies” Kiara said smiling, giving me a piece of biscuit, which seemed to have small darker brown circles matching the color of the cocoa she made, I tried one and I closed my eyes letting the delight dance in my mouth.