Cupcakes Diaries の小説・ストーリー

Audrey sighed as her two best friends led her to the bed. “Are you feeling okay? We got you your favorite cupcakes,” Olivia gestured to the box of Magnolia cupcakes on the table next to the bed. “Please put those away,” Audrey groaned. “Gasp. Audrey Huntington is saying no to cupcakes?” Mikey put a hand on his chest dramatically. “Who are you and what have you done to our friend, you robot?” “Guys, no, I just don’t wanna eat anything right now… I think I’m gonna puke again if I do,” she laughed.

They really do smell divine, let's open up and see what's inside She gingerly removes the sticker tape that is holding the lid together and there's three rows of cupcakes inside, each with it's own unique topping, there's also a row of freshly baked cookies. I think he's either trying to make you diabetic or fat or who knows maybe both! oh shush! I'll take one cupcake and two cookies, you can share the rest of it with the others! now scoot!

Yeah okay so I am anxious about this, just a bit, but it is two big things on the same day and … well I am pregnant, so hormones and stuff doesn’t help. Zyka gives a wolfish grin. ‘I love cupcakes, just no chocolate, it makes my stomach hurt’. “I know some guys and some dogs that are going to love you, and someone who will probably have a bellyache tonight”. He looks up as the door opens. “Well and there he is ... hi Nick”. Nick’s face lights up as he sees the cupcakes. “Hi ... uhh freshly baked cupcakes. I love it when they are still warm”. “Go ahead ... but don’t burn yourself”. I mumble burrowing my face in Zac’s broad chest, then I remember something. “Wait Nick, the third tray. Don’t ea

Gio nodded and left. " Oh my God, this tastes amazing. I can't believe you made this." I took another bite of the banana cupcake and moaned. Diane was making a fresh batch of cupcakes for me to take to the soup kitchen, I've been going there for three days now, Diane had gone with me yesterday and she loved it. "I know right, I can't believe it myself." She bit out of her cupcake. We had made 50 cupcakes and we're icing them. "Trust me, these cupcakes are going to finish before 2 hours. Emilia told me that since I started bringing your desserts their numbers had greatly increased. I'm so happy that we can reach out to so many people in need." I licked buttercream off my finger.

Nora came to her all of a sudden, panic written all over her face. "Nora! First of all, calm down. Here, have some water." Avery said, making her sit on the chair. "I've got it ok. You can rest a bit." Avery said and instantly got to work, wearing an apron and tying her hair in a tight bun. She tasted the batter of the cupcakes and instantly knew what all was missing. Avery's speciality is cupcakes, all the chefs in her kitchen have tried to make one like her but could never get them to taste the same. It's like there is some magic in her hands and that magic alone is the secret for the popularity of the cafe.

Incoherent words spill out of Zale's mouth continuously. You pretend you don't know him. Your best friend Lisa slides into view with a tray full of deserts enough to feed an army. "I present to you this red velvet cake with swirled whipped cream on the top, crystal rainbow cupcakes, our famous chocolate chips cookies, muffins, and last but not least. Our house specialty, strawberry cake. It's on us for today. Eat up now. You too, Lia." Free food. You tell yourself. Free diabetes. "And what happened to you?"

Chapter 73 Amelie "Ding, Ding, Ding," "Oh, my oven timer!" I snap my head out of my thoughts, turn off my timer, and pull out the spice cake cupcakes from the top oven. I'm in the middle of stress baking. I've been at it for hours. It's challenging to garden right now with my belly; bending over that much kills me. I didn't feel like working in my shop at the moment, and I really wanted some oatmeal raisin cookies, so I went to stress baking. I didn't stop with just oatmeal cookies. I've made snickerdoodles, chocolate chip cookies, brownies, blondies, pecan pie, peach cobbler, now spice cake with a vanilla bean cream cheese frosting. I'm going to get some cinnamon rolls going next. I can let

I can hear some faint clinking of things, might be a teacup in a saucer or the tableware but— who would eat in the library at this hour? “Hello? Is anyone inside?” I asked, knocking at the door. “Come in.” said a familiar voice. I opened the door fully and I saw Drew sitting at corner of the library, holding a book in one hand and a teacup in the other. On the table in front of him lies the cupcakes— strawberry cupcakes to be exact— one that has very little icing but has a ton of candied strawberries on top. I immediately drooled upon seeing it. But got more concerned as to why Drew is here, holding a book, with a frown in his face. His lips were so thin and his eyes darted on the letter on

He was now standing beside me observing my every movement. "I never knew that you can make cupcakes. You never told me that." "Well, I thought you knew everything about me," I narrowed my eyes on him remembering his words last night. "I missed out on this part, obviously." He pinched on my cheek. "Actually, I was the one who starts the idea of selling cupcakes in Scarlet's coffee shop and I taught her how to do it. We started selling it in a small amount at first then when it got more requests day by day we decided to make it as one of the coffee shop's signature desserts." I told him the small secret that he seems not aware of.

They reassure me everything is ready, and I thank them before practically rushing out. When I step back into the car, Dominic produces a neat white box. “Saw you eyeing these.” “I wasn’t…” “You were,” he interrupts smoothly, opening the lid to reveal cupcakes. He holds one out. I hesitate, then I take a bite. Sweet heaven melts across my tongue, and I almost moan. “Good?” he asks with amusement. “It’s…perfect.” His smile is sharp. “I think I like seeing you like this. Sweeter. Makes me curious about what else could make you melt like that.”