Black Cake Online Novels & Stories

“What can I do for you?” “I need to order a cake,” Ruby said. Rebecca’s eyes lit up. “It’s for Katie, no doubt.” She opened a large book, found what she was looking for, then spun it so it was now facing Ruby. “We have three pages of designs you can choose from, or you can customize your own.” “I actually already know—” The sound of the door opening diverted Rebecca’s attention and she hurried across the store to greet the newcomers. “Let me know when you decide what you want,” she said over her shoulder.

***Vivienne’s POV *** Near the end of the workday, Alexander sent me a message. He had an evening engagement and told me to go home first. I did not call James. Instead, I took a taxi to Silverwood Plaza. My appetite had been unpredictable lately. Today, I suddenly wanted cake. Black Forest cake. The taxi stopped outside the plaza. “Please wait here,” I told the driver. “I will be back soon.” I stepped out and walked inside. The bakery was crowded as always. Customers lined up in front of the display cases. I went directly to the counter and ordered one slice of Black Forest cake and one cheesecake.

Bonnie The cake was incredible. The vanilla was tasting like it was obviously a rushed something. But then there was another. Three layers. Chocolate with raspberry filling. Frosting that looked like it had been sculpted by someone who actually knew what they were doing. Bianca's mother had ordered it from a bakery across town. The box was tied with a gold ribbon and the words Happy Surprise were written in cursive across the top. I stared at it. "You got me a cake?"

Esme grunted. "Oh. It's a pity. What I bought for you is a Delamousse Velvet cake! Before I could finally make the purchase, I had to prepare for it over the course of several days. The rare opportunity to try a slice of this cake may only present itself once in a person's lifetime. It's not a cake that you can causally buy Esme."

“Please tell me this isn’t real.” “Alrighty guys.” The server snuck up on us. “Is there anything else I can get you?” I took a deep breath and then turned to her with a smile. “Actually yes. It’s our friend’s birthday and we would really like to celebrate with a piece of cake for everyone. Which one do you recommend?” “We have a fantastic coconut white cake.” I turned to look at Alannah, but she was sinking. I cut a look at Ternen. “She is allergic to coconut, but if you have carrot cake, it’s her favourite.”

Seeing her like this Lydia's horrible smile turned even more hideous and she pushed the tray holding white chocoloate scones with french style strawberry conserve towards Lilian who took it - Chelsea stared at the tray completely appalled as if Lydia have given Lilian a pack of grenade instead of a couple of scones . " Please dig in first lady Kaisen , I have prepared these sweets especially for you .I heard from someone that you like sweets , so I had my cook prepare batches of his most excellent ones " said Lydia with an air of ' I'm holier than thy 'and Chelsea almost vomited right then and there . Personally prepared? Yeah right if even one of these sweets weren't from ' Oven and Bake '

The air was filled with the sweet aroma of freshly baked cakes, each one carefully crafted to tantalize our taste buds. With a sigh of defeat, I checked the variety of samples which the waitress placed on our table. The task was not only to identify the ingredients, but also to match the cake name with the right exemplar. And Lord, there were all sorts of weird names - Blazing Storm, Hot Temptation, Lonely Pearl, Forbidden Bite, Key to Joy and so on. I always found events like this nerve-wrecking. Nevertheless, I surrendered and took the first sample, which looked like a brownie with a light green filling.

Deciding to pack some food for her later, I took huge strides to my usual table surrounded by my friends. "Jide," their voices tumbled in discord. "Hey. What's good?" I asked as I set my tray on the table and sat down. "Have you seen the online news?" Kadin asked as I cut some part of my moulded white rice and mixed it with some portion of the sauce. "What is on the news? Another outbreak?" I questioned and spooned the meal into my mouth. Adel laughed, "It is about the outbreak of a hot supermodel who is not even a model."

A server in the bakery's uniform greeted them with a friendly smile. "What cake would you like to order, Sir?" the server asked. Leon relied on his driver's recommendation, who seemed familiar with the place. "I want to order the best strawberry sorbet you have. It's for my pregnant wife." The server nodded in understanding, guiding Leon to the part of the shop filled with their specialty cakes. There, a variety of options, known for their exceptional taste and quality, awaited them. "We have several variants of strawberry sorbet highly favored by our customers. Would you like to try them all, or is there a specific type you want?"

“They just said that they wanted to order 50 chocolate cakes, and we didn’t have that because you ordered us to stop making one since Mr. Burkley isn’t here! What should we do?!” “That usual customer?” Daniel said, looking at a father who jokes with his daughter, who wears a flower hat. Why did they suddenly order that much, and chocolate… Doesn't his daughter usually order a strawberry one? “When did they need the cakes?” Daniel asked. “Well, the customer says that they need it today because it’s his daughter’s birthday today, and they are even willing to wait and pay more because her daughter wishes to eat chocolate since… she just finished her last chemo today, so it’s like a celebration