Emo Cake Novels & Stories

As the cake is sliced, the inside unveils a captivating dark green hue that emits a subtle blue glow, further enhancing its enchanting allure. Joe carefully lifts his fork, admiring the appearance of the cake slice before him. The cake's texture is a cross between a cake and fudge, implying a pleasantly firm yet yielding consistency. With anticipation, he takes a small bite, immersing himself in the merfolk's culinary creation.

Ember exclaimed, dragging out a rolling table with the dessert sitting on top. "Did you make these yourself?" June wondered aloud. "No, dear. I am not skilled in the baking department. This was an order from a dear friend with the skills to pull this off. It's a pull-apart cake. After you blow out the candles, you can yank out any part to eat."

“Bring her one, too. And we’ll start with an order of cinnamon babka French toast.” “Sounds good. Be back with your egg creams in a minute.” Ace met Emily's amused smile. “What?” “You’re a cross between bossy man and overgrown child.” A dimple winked in the hollow of Emily's cheek. “And very, very sweet.” “I don’t like seeing you so confused about who you are.” “Confused?” Emily's dark brows knitted together. “I know who I am.” The waiter brought over their egg creams. “Can I get you anything else besides the French toast?”

isn't that what Lee had always called her? Cinnamon buns from the corner bakery were as decadent as any gateaux. Each one was as large as a side plate with gooey cinnamon filling. Cream cheese icing covered the golden tops so heavily that it was tough to take a bite without getting an icing moustache. Every morning around ten saw Eve walking to buy just one bun. If it wasn't fresh baked she felt cheated somehow; only with it being decked to the nines with cream and sugar could she resist treats for the rest of the day. When the baker saw her cross the threshold of the store he picked up the bun he'd been saving just for her. "Eve!" he would say, "this one is a monster! I've never seen a cinn

“You need to celebrate!” Emily grabbed a fork and dug out a mouthful. Her eyes closed and she made noises like she was in the middle of an orgasm. “Addie,” she moaned. “You must taste this cake. It’s divine!” I flinched at the moaning but picked up my fork, slicing off the tip of the piece. Oh, my! Emily was right, it was most definitely divine!

she replied “Wow, what’s it like” a maid asked and one by one they laughed “You won’t blame me, I am not a kitchen maid so I don’t know most of your recipes” she replied with a pout “Well, its okay, we learn Everyday just as some of you here don’t know how to clean the way she does, Eggs Benedict is a brunch specialty consisting of hot buttered English muffins, Canadian-style bacon, and poached eggs topped with a rich Hollandaise sauce” Erica explained

‘Everyone you will ever meet knows something you don’t. -Bill Nye Ember The next morning, after breakfast, Wren showed me around the pack village. I got to meet the business owners and looked around the area. Each person I was introduced to, Wren, would tell them that I was Luna Ember. Everyone greeted me with a smile and shook my hand. They were all eager to talk to me and tell me about what they did. I didn’t meet one grumpy person and that said a lot about what was going on here.

"I still have some things to finish." Ericka waited until Liam entered his unit, then slowly closed her own door. She leaned against the door and stared at the plastic bag in her hand. What Liam had given her was a small, round cake. The cream was pink, scented with coconut pandan, and on top was a bright yellow smiley face. Ericka smiled, returning the smile at the yellow face. Her heart felt warm. She picked up her phone and typed a message. "Beautiful cake. Thanks for the smile."

I ask her getting my fork, she nods vigorously yes, I'll eat most of the food. After dinner, I nodded to one of our packmates, she smiled and went to get a special dessert from the fridge, it's a cookie ice-cream cake. The base is cookies, while the cake part is ice cream, it's similar to a cheesecake, I guess Eden approves looking at the cake with wide eyes. "To celebrate," I tell her kissing her cheeks, she nods happily, her eyes focused on the cake. I cut her a big piece, but we'll have to share it again, she didn't mind sharing with me enjoying the sweet till the last bite.

Devon chuckles, placing a hand on his chest and smiling at Quinn. I roll my eyes, turned my attention to my dessert. I seperated the icing from the cake and Elijah looked at me in confusion, he's never seen me eat cake before. "What're you doing Cam?" Elijah laughed lightly, he was amazed and confused at the same time. "She likes to seperate the icing from the cake, because she prefers the icing last, either to freeze it for later dessert or because she just wants to taste the sugar once more before bed, in order to not have any ice cream tonight" Devon says with a smile, causing all eyes to drift between us.