Cupcake Characters Novels & Stories

I stopped in the stationery department, I'm not even sure why, but I felt like a magnet, being pulled towards the bright, cheerful colours of the notebooks and pens, each with designs of foods dressed up as happy, smiling characters. I flipped through a stack of notebooks until I found one with a cupcake printed on the cover, its cute little grin reminding me of my own Cupcake. I found the matching pen and then discovered there was an entire set that could be made up from rulers, pencil cases and erasers. I may still be seething with anger about our fight, but I also knew that we'd come through this. I wanted to be the reason she smiled, not the cause of her tears.

Stop it After one hour of making cupcakes, I went out. There’s not just me alone here. I saw a poor person sleeping near my house every day, so I went to him and offered him some cupcakes. He always looked happy when he saw me. It’s Ronald’s favorite cupcake. We secretly spent Christmas together. I don’t know where he is now. After offering him cupcakes, I walk towards my house.

Each cupcake had a different animated expression face, one of Seff and the other of me with a small message that was written on the box that said, “I love you always and forever no matter what.” The cartoon cupcakes were a couple one and I loved to think how he might have come up with this idea of having this made for me. This was just so adorable! “You like it?” he asked and picking up one of my cupcakes which had heart eyes to it I smiled and said, “I love it. I love you.”

I laughed hard at that one, while Prince Aidinth and Elliot just shook their heads and chuckled. After dessert, Princess Chloe and I cleaned the kitchen together while the Elliot and his dad started greeting alliance members and their mates. Princess Chloe and I started placing platters of cupcakes and cookies down the center of the conference room table and I made sure we had plenty of coffee and a pot of hot water on the coffee station. Alpha Damien and Luna Abby walked in while I was setting things up and she gasped, “These look amazing! Elisa, did you make all this?” I nodded, “I did. I worked on them all afternoon. I know brains function better when they have a little sugar boost, so I

’ written with chocolate. It was no ordinary cake— it was a white cake, decorated with baby blue, white, and black flowers on the sides. The most impressive thing was the two small figurines on the frosting— one represented a dark-haired girl wearing a long black sweater and the other was a boy with lighter hair, and he carried a mic in his hands. But the most beautiful thing was that both of them were standing on three cards, baby blue, white, and black. Damian chuckled and opened the envelope he found inside the package.

AMBROSE I have never tasted a cupcake this quite tasty in several months or even in my whole life. It doesn’t matter who it came from or who made it or who it is for. I was thoroughly captivated by this treat that I thought of having everything all for myself. Our first break was just a short fifteen minute but it was enough for me to bring the box of cupcake with me to the abandoned part of the school. I held the box with such caution as I climbed through the window. I was expecting to see Phil or even Marlon to be hiding here having their daily dose of cigarette but luckily I was the only one here. The dim and hollow space felt familiar but still different. I inched my way toward this old

It takes minutes before she understands every right route in the first floor. “You are here already,” Josie mounted and offered Serene a seat in the table. Maricar was an obese woman with a soft personality. She smiled at Serene and placed a plate of cupcake in top of the table. “This cupcake is our welcoming rites,” she said to Serene who couldn't help but to smile. The design of the cupcake look pleasing but Serene resisted to eat it right away. “Thank you very much. I'm happy to have such a generous seniors like you.”

"Remember what we talked about? Best behavior, okay? Can you do that for Mommy?" She blinked at me with those moss-green eyes, my eyes. "Ice cweam after?" "If you're good, yes. Ice cream after." "'Kay!" She beamed, showing off her tiny teeth. I grabbed the tray of welcome cupcakes I had stress-baked last night, vanilla with buttercream frosting, decorated with little flowers because I didn't know what else to do with my nervous energy. I shifted Eleanor to my hip, balanced the cupcake tray in my other hand, and opened the door.

''Thank you so much, baby. She let go and smiled, taking my hand and leading me to the cake. ''Blow out your candle, Leese!'' A smile graced my lips as I gazed at the charming characters atop the cake. It depicted a woman embraced by a man on her left and a little girl with ginger hair to her right, resembling a family of three. I stifled a chuckle, knowing this was uncharacteristic of Enzo; he wasn't one for such sentimentality. Yet, what would he not do for his cherished niece?

Brie argued. Vivian held up a spoon. “I literally had to scrape icing off the wall. That should count as two extra trays.” “Ten it is,” I said with a tired laugh. It felt good—this messy, stupid chaos. The kind that didn’t hurt. The kind that made you forget everything else for a while. Luna had finally given up and curled beneath the table like a defeated war general. A cupcake sat balanced between her paws, untouched. “I don’t want to eat any of them,” Brie said, looking over the spread. “They’re too pretty. I feel like I’d be destroying art.”