Cupcakes Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She asked with a bit of anxiety seeping into her voice. All I could do at the moment was hum before stealing another bite. Then another, and another until all that was left to bite was her finger. “I guess I have my answer,” She glowed like the sun, happily picking up another cupcake. As she turned back to me, I stole a kiss—pressing my lips deep against hers so she could equally taste this work of art she made. “Can I have your cupcakes every day?” I pouted. “Is it me or Zahra that is corrupting you?” She giggled, our foreheads still embracing each other.

He tilted his head and looked at it while the sickening smile never left his lips. "A story where you will require me, aspire me, and desire me. I would burn your old world and make a new one where you will only have me. You will fucking cherish me, love me and worship me. I don't make the same mistake twice, babe. I lost you once, but now I've finally got you. I will block the gates of your escape so you will be tied to me till the end of this world, Cupcake.” Speaking each word with clenched teeth, he closed his eyes and kissed the picture of the girl like a psycho who was none other than…. Honey.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

She finished the icing but before she could store them, the tray was gone. “Hey, that’s my cupcakes.” She huffed in annoyance following the guard, who brought the tray to the table where Hugo was sitting. “Now that’s what we call deal breaker, yeah?” Hugo smiled and picked up one cupcake. He sniffed it and took a cautious bite. “Who made them?” He asked Caterina who only narrowed her eyes at him. The audacity of this man. First he barged in her café and now stole her cupcakes. “Well Vittori, I believe you will think about the offer and I shall wait for a positive response. Because you know, one way or another, I get what I want.” He stood up gesturing his guards but not before picking up ano

If he was going to give me things to eat every time he baked, I was definitely going to grow fat. I moaned in delight. The cupcakes were perfect, from the soft cake to the feather-light icing. It was beautiful. The only thing missing was that William would usually be the back, and I wouldn’t have the luxury of staring at his beautiful face. I texted my friends informing that I had landed myself a job and that I would be late when I reach home. -----

Aunt Jeana and I both laughed at Nico’s reaction, he doesn’t like it if someone doesn’t agree with him that he’s handsome, what a guy. “By the way, Lucas, Victoria, and her friend Katie went here a while ago and delivered cupcakes Katie baked. She said it’s for you and Nico.” “Cupcakes?” I said while trying to process what Aunt Jeana said. “Yes, cupcakes. Victoria said that you asked for them?” Aunt Jeana said. A smile escaped my lips and hurriedly went inside the house. I walk towards the kitchen and saw Nico eating the cupcakes. I instantly took the cupcake out of his hand.

I stepped into the hallway once it was almost empty and headed to my locker, trying to look casual even though my heartbeat felt like it was in my throat. I turned the dial — 14, 22, 18 — and the door swung open with a metallic click. And my heart… paused. Because sitting right in the middle of my books was a cupcake. Chocolate base, vanilla frosting, a tiny blue star-shaped sprinkle on top. My favorite. There was a folded note taped to the side. For a moment, I just stared at it. After everything that happened, the cupcake looked so out of place — too sweet, too hopeful — like a tiny apology from the universe.

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

“I’m sorry I couldn’t come up with something better. I’ve always wanted to apologise for barging into your family without your notice, I only hope we will both develop a good relationship in the near future, mother.” Joyce opened the box and starred at the six pieces of flavoured cupcakes. Cupcakes were her favorite. She had tears in her eyes, “Come here, silly. Of course you are family now. I’m so glad you ‘barged’ in. I’m so glad that bird brain chose you.”