Emo Cake Novels & Stories

You must feel stressed and withered a bit,' 'I am certainly stressed, but I'm glad that you are okay. I don't want any of my friends getting hurt again. Have you eaten breakfast?' Elise texted with a smiley emoji. Mercedes grinned, enjoying the fact that someone truly cared if she had breakfast or not. 'I did, but I wanted a velvet cake with some strawberry icing. Mommy says it would make me fat, so I couldn't eat it,' She responded with a sad emoji. 'You can send me your location and the cake will be delivered to you. Don't worry, you don't have to give me your real location. You can pick a spot,' Elise offered.

‘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.

“Presentation matters.” When dessert arrives, I laugh so hard I nearly cry. The cake is a perfect peach. Like … not just peach-shaped, but with a tiny stem and a glimmering sugar leaf and even a tiny little dimple where a real peach will have that crease. And a cute, friendly worm sticking out at the side.

Even though only two days had passed, Eloise had already gotten used to Cosmo’s cold and indifferent behavior. She placed a small plate of strawberry cake in front of him. It smelled sweet and inviting, along with a cup of tea that had a faint hint of oil. As soon as Cosmo saw it, he said flatly, “I don’t like strawberry cake.” Instead of getting annoyed, Eloise quickly replaced it with a slice of matcha cake and smiled. “No worries, you can have this one instead!”

Emma said, mocking her daughter-in-law. Margot ignored her snide remark and started trying the cakes she ordered. “Hmm. They’re really good. You should try them, Emma. Sweets are good for keeping people happy. I think you need a lot of them to straighten those creases on your forehead that even Botox couldn’t solve,” she said before taking a huge bite of cupcake.

he said. Maya nodded with a smile. She sliced a part of the cake using her spoon and immediately scooped, bring it to her mouth to taste. It melts in her mouth, allowing her to enjoy the deliciousness of it. The cake is chocolate mocha. “Just eat and enjoy. You look like shit,” He said took a part of the cake as well. Maya shook her head and did what he had suggested. However, before they could finish the cake, they heard another knock on the door.

Jones cleared her throat. "Because chocolate cake is boring. Red velvet is pretty, but too many people will do it." Angelina scrunched her little nose as she glanced between us. Then her eyes suddenly lit up. "Oh...wait, what about a strawberry lemonade cake, instead?" Damien raised his brows. "That's a thing?" "Yup!" Angelina nodded, confident. "It's pink and yellow and has icing that tastes like summer." "Are you sure?" I asked, titling my head slightly as I stared at Angelina.