Finn Jake Fionna Cake Novels & Stories

Van and Jake were surprisingly the first to stumble down the stairs. "What are you two making?" Jake demanded as Van got them both some coffee. "Lay's making biscuits and gravy and I'm making eggs and sausages to go with it." I answered. They both looked shocked for a moment and then Jake smiled a sly grin. "If things don't work out with Finn, I'm here. Just so you know..." Jake faked whispered to Layla. "Hey! I'm already signed up to be her rebound!" Van argued. I glared at both of them as Layla shook her head.

He whispered. "I agree husband, my Alpha." Rae whispered back. "Careful baby, I'm barely behaving as it is." Jake warned. "You just have to make it past the cake." She explained. "Well, what are we waiting on? Let's get this show on the road!" He ordered. The cake was 5 layers. It was royal blue with white pearls decorating the whole top layer and then it looked like they spilled down the sides. They did the traditional cutting of the cake and feeding each other a bite. Then after everyone was served, they said their goodbyes. Jake still hadn't told her where they were going for their honeymoon.

“She'll be here, bringing her homemade cake.” Rein glared. “Since when can she bake cakes?” Jake smiled with satisfaction. “For the sake of her beloved boyfriend who is about to have a birthday, she is willing to learn how to make a cake for me alone.” Dio felt like crying. God, Jake was so lucky; got a virgin, daughter of a rich man, good at cooking, plus now she looked like she was crazy about Jake. He also wants one like Syila! “Good, then. So, when it's my birthday, I'll tell her to make a cake and cook for you two."

Tony said gruffly, then winked down at Gemma. “Please, guys. I just ate one of Mom’s cinnamon rolls,” Kyle groaned. “I bet you ate the middle one too, didn’t you?” Gemma teased. “Don’t worry, she made a whole cake pan.” “Good. The middle ones are my favorite ones.” “Too bad Dad ate the other one,” Kyle replied. Gemma let out an exaggerated groan and pretended to faint. “But I need that one," she whined. "It has the most frosting, and they’re never as done as the ones on the outside,”

"You were forced to endure some hardship today. I haven't done everything I can to avenge you yet. I'm going to continue dealing with them once tonight is over." "Thanks, Uncle Shawn. I'll be taking my leave now. I don't want to bother you or Aunt Katie." I waggled my brows at him before leaving the venue. I didn't expect to run into Sheryl outside, assuming that she had already left. Sheryl looked terrible. According to the butler, both she and Hunter had forced themselves to finish all 100 plates of cake. They had to force themselves to throw up to make space in their stomachs when they got too full, but they managed to do it one way or another.

She swallowed hard and took a sip of wine to cover it. Nathan kept talking. “We should finalize the DJ by next week. I don’t want some amateur who plays the same ten songs on repeat. And the cake—three tiers, right? Vanilla with raspberry filling?” “Yeah,” Freya murmured. Her gaze drifted back to Zack. He caught her looking this time. Held it. No smile. Just a slow, knowing lift at the corner of his mouth. Like he knew exactly what was running through her head. Like he could smell how wet she was from twenty feet away.

Seeing his posts always brought a smile to my lips. However, that morning was different. Jake had posted a photo with a girl. His arms had snaked her waist and a smile was plastered on both of their faces. The girl was shorter than Jake, about 5’3, she had bouncy Valkyrie hair, a pair of turquoise round eyes, an oval-shaped face with high cheekbones. An aquamarine, strapless gown accentuated her curvy figure. An expensive-looking tiara was resting on the crown of her head. Below the image, was a caption that read... Meet Princess Linda Montgomery. #Future fiancée. # Future Queen.

“Okay.” No interrogation. No overreaction. Just… acceptance. Something in Finn’s shoulders drops because of that. He doesn’t comment on it. But it’s there. Jake stands, rolling his shoulders like he’s trying to wake the rest of himself up. “Alright. Food situation?” “There it is,” Liam mutters. “I’m hungry,” Jake defends. “You’re always hungry.” “That’s not relevant.” Finn swings his legs off the couch, testing his weight when he stands. There’s a slight wince.

she smiles and I watch as Alpha Jackson shakes Finn’s hand. “So, I guess our deal is off,” he jokes, and Finn looks him straight in the eye. “It is,” he says firmly. Alpha Jackson, chuckles as three women stand behind him, “These are my wives,” he smiles. “Trust me, Veronica was a good match, but I can find better.” Finn growls lowly, but I step in, “Thank you, Alpha Jackson for your hospitality,” I tell him. “I am Alpha Kane.”

All of us were in our own thoughts when Jake asked about the preparation for tomorrow's party, jolting us back to reality. Ohh yes, the party. Its Alpha's 25th Birthday and Luna had organised a huge party, inviting lots of people. I had to make a three tier cake and am not ever started, all I have is the sketch that Luna approved. Ohh goddess, help me. "OMG, there are lots of things pending yet, let’s get to work girls" Megan said getting worried. "Ok ladies, I will take your leave, with Alpha, Beta and our head warrior gone, responsibilities of Pearl moon pack solely depends on me" Jake said pointing both his index finger on him with smug look. He went away saying that.