Deltarune Sweet Cap'n Cakes Novels & Stories

Denver allowed her to wrap herself around him until she was satisfied and pried off her hands herself. They got into the car and without saying a word to her, he drove off. The drive was quick and soon they found themselves in a cake store; the Ron Deluxe cake store. Ron Deluxe is the owner of the best cakes in Leyland city and rumors about them say that they only sell fifty cakes a day. To be able to enjoy this level of luxury in a cake, people are believed to book ahead of their desired dates. But Ariadne and Denver got served their cakes barely five minutes after they sat down in a corner of the shop.

“He was supposed to have a free day today, but urgent matters arose, and he had to leave the estate early this morning. It’s unclear when he will return. But even if he does make it back today, I doubt he will have the energy to receive visitors due to exhaustion.” Charles was speaking faster than usual, not realizing he was inadvertently justifying himself to Isabella. In a way, he had reason to—after all, he had been the one to arrange today’s visit. “I see,” Isabella replied with a smile, then extended the bag of buns she had prepared. “I bought these just for you from a bakery near my home. They’ve cooled down, but I’m sure they’re still just as delicious.” Seeing her gift, Charles’s fac

He felt it in his bones. Robert D'Rose' was getting out of his limo and headed inside of his mansion, when he heard a man's voice calling his name. Robert stopped in his tracks and rolled his eyes before turning around to see Caine Sweetwater running towards him. "Excuse me, Mr. D'Rose' but have you seen Della today? I know that you are aware of the fact that tonight is our engagement party, which I hope that you will attend, but I can't find her anywhere." Caine asks politely as he approaches the already irritated Robert.

I told him. “I will and always love you sweet caramel.” “Locus I’m….i’m pregnant, you're going to be a father.”

Katie looked down at her for a moment, but took her death glare to heart. “Mrs. Summers,” Katie said. “How ya doing today?” Delaney heard her winey laugh and rolled her eyes. She could imagine her flipping her blonde hair and doing that shoulder shrug smile she did. “I’m good. Here to pick up those pies for my boys.” Her boys? Lucas and Patch? Delaney held in her laugh when she realized those treats the boys talked about weren’t from her but from the shop. “Yes ma’am. Sweet Potato and Butter Pecan. I’ve got them right here.”

When my family found out I was depressed because of a lack of love, they were all very regretful. Dad made my older sister, Rhea, give up her south-facing bedroom, the largest in the apartment. Mom gave me the new clothes she bought for Rhea. Even my younger brother, Caleb, who had always hated me, made me a birthday cake himself. They all hoped that I would get better, even though they forgot my actual birthday. So as not to disappoint them, I forced a smile. However, the next instant, Caleb threw the cake in my face. “I told you she was faking! If she really was depressed, how could she smile so easily?” Rhea rushed in from outside, her eyes red-rimmed. “You can just tell u

His mind works in the most morbid, aggressive ways imaginable. Caelan’s gaze shifts to the wooden basket sitting on the side table, filled with sweet mocha cakes I picked up before the crash. "Were you buying these when you threw yourself into traffic?" I nod immediately, offering him a faint, tentative smile. "Do you want to try one? They taste incredible. Aldric Stormfang brought me to this exact bakery months ago, and they make the best warm crusts in the entire capital. I went back to get more." Caelan frowns, his upper lip curling slightly at the mention of the pastries—and the wolf who first showed them to me. "Are you going to eat them or just stare at them?"

He didn't mind the cold blow of the winter wind. "He doesn't. I'd like to surprise him!" I uttered. A flimsy smile rose on my cheek. "Ah! I see. Señorita, it's better if you bring him something. Desmond has a sweet tooth. What about buying him a cake?" Dante glanced over his shoulder and winked at me. "Hmm!" I thought about it. We always fought every time we saw each other. What if I would show him some kindness then he might as well change his mind and begin teaching me to run de la Frontera Group.

It kills me to know this, I feel like it burns me just imagining her beautiful eyes full of hate when she looks at me, I don't want to see them like that and I know I deserve it, but I don't want to imagine her hating me after everything we have lived, after having seen love in her eyes. Tomorrow will be her birthday, I don't know if she will accept to spend her special day alone with me, maybe she has other plans, she hasn't told me about it, but I have prepared a beautiful dinner on the beach and a beautiful white gold necklace with a blue sapphire that matches her eyes. I want us to have one last beautiful memory that I can treasure and her remembering it will help her not to hate me so m