Arcane Cupcake Novels & Stories

tanong naman ni Cupcake habang sinuri ang buong itsura niya. “Of course, this is still me. Your beautiful and lovely best friend, Dynee Andrada. Eh, may importanteng meeting kasing in-attend si Sir Oliver. So, kailangan niya ako sa meeting na ’yon, kaya ayon may pasok ako kahit sabado ngayon.” “Sir Oliver?” Sabay na nagtanong sina Fina at Cupcake. “Oo, si Sir Oliver Acemzade. Siya ang boss ko at ako ang assistant niya. Bakit?”

I saw the cupcake they left for her, and I was sure it was from Clair. Camilla was known for baking the best pastries in this territory, and Clair would always jump at the opportunity to take some of them. And then she would run away to eat them somewhere. I later found out that "somewhere," most of the time, was where Alpha Jake was hanging out. And they would share her cupcakes — without even a tiny bit of guilt for eating them when those cupcakes were not meant for them. “Hello, my love.” I began as I placed a single Iris sapphire flower that I plucked from the garden outside my house.

The kitchen table was adorned with an array of baking supplies and beautifully decorated cupcakes. Andrea couldn't help but smile at the sight of his two favorite people, immersed in a world of culinary creativity. Setting aside his work for the moment, he decided to join them in their cupcake-making adventure. With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, Andrea playfully announced his presence. "Ah, I see the cupcake masters are hard at work! But did you know that I happen to be a master cupcake maker myself?" he said, unable to contain his excitement.

His right hand slowly reached one, peeled the cupcake liner enough to get a bite. Ryuu was surprised; it was not as sweet as what he thought it usually would be. The sugary taste was well-balanced, the butter, cocoa and creamy milk were the most ingredients he could recall. Arlert smiled in relief and watched the black-haired lad eat the cupcake tongue-tied. He took out the metallic tumbler on the plastic bag he brought with him; he opened the lid and handed it to Ryuu. Ryuu looked at him, hesitant to take the bottle. Smell of ginger and honey freshen his senses.

"Yeah that's cause she's being controlled by Chynna and her brain is confused" "Right their like little puppies" she said laughing "ooh lets go in here" As we walked into Red Bubbly, a store that sold almost everything dealing with summer from bathing suits to pools, I got another text from the mystery person Unknown: meet me at the park in 20 minutes I showed the message to Roxy "this is so weird" "Yeah but are you going to go" "No it could be a psycho for all I know" I said looking at a rack of bikinis

~ Amara ~ “You’re late for your own life, Amara,” Helena Moore, my mother-in-law said, her voice cutting through the hollow silence of the morning room. I looked up from the small, white-frosted cupcake I had placed on the mahogany side table. It was barely nine in the morning, and the sun was just beginning to hit the cold marble floors of Moore Crest. I had bought the cupcake myself from a small bakery near the library yesterday, hiding it in the back of the guest wing pantry so Maribel’s staff wouldn't throw it away.

He said, “Actually, I was saving one for you, Theo.” They all laughed again because they weren’t sure if Sebastian was telling the truth or if he was just guilty of taking more than enough cupcakes. Celine was the first to take a bite. When she saw the filling, she exclaimed, “It’s a girl! The filling is pink!” “But how come mine is blue?” Theo asked, looking at the inside of his cupcake. Silas showed his cupcake. “Mine is blue as well.” “Mine is pink,” Xavier said. “Ah! It’s like Ali and Bastin!” Alice screamed. “Congratulations, you two!”

I angled the cupcake to the side, bit into the moist spongy cake. Flavors exploded on my tongue. I hadn't even known that cinnamon cupcakes were a thing, but I was going to start buying them by the fucking truckload. The sweetest hint of vanilla merged with the spice as I took another bite. Leaning back in my chair, I cracked my knee against the edge of the drawer. "Fuck!" I rubbed the sore spot. A thought slid through my mind. As it landed, I felt sick to my stomach. The delicious treat soured immediately.

I grin picking up the food, throwing fluttering lashes of adoration at him with a grin. “I clearly do … I even bought you this.” Arrick pulls a bag from his jacket pocket, a flat, striped paper bag I don’t recognize and take it from him. Opening carefully, I realize it contains a wrapped cookie in rainbow colors with a sticker that reads. Magical Unicorn Cookie It’s a colorful, chocolate and candy stuffed cookie in supersize and looks like he brought it back with him from wherever they were today. My heart does a happy little skip and almost melts with the gooeyness of how incredibly cute he can be when I least expect it.

“Ah! It’s good to be back.” Maleficent stretched her arms. Her back arched against the plush sofa located at the very corner of Sinner’s Café. Sitting adjacent to her seat, Matilda the rotting zombie, was feasting the café’s trendy cupcake. The cupcake was called ‘Devil’s Cupcake’, touché. Of course it would suit in the menu given that the name of the café was Sinner’s Café located near the boundary of the Malevolent Dormitories and Ambivalent Dormitories. The bounty river separated the lush lands of the beings loved by nature and the forsaken grounds of the beings that loved destruction – at its center, though still located at the borderlines of the Forsaken Lands under the Malevolent Dormi