Novel & Cerita Fiona Cakes

It would have been downright comfortable, maybe even luxurious, if not for my companion. Another maid knocked and entered the room. This one introduced herself as Cassandra. “Prince Felix requests your presence in the kitchen for afternoon tea,” she told us. “He would like you to make your prickly pear lemon pie. He had me go fetch some fresh prickly pear from the market for this very occasion.” “He wants us both?” Fiona sounded eager–overly eager, perhaps. “No.” Cassandra’s eyes narrowed at Fiona. “Just Miya.” My breath caught in my throat.

Even a simple ‘thanks’ was not heard from the Detective’s mouth. “What was that about, Dr. Marquez?” I asked. She sighed and walked towards me. “Miss Cake couldn’t accept the fact that her younger brother is just her half-sibling. I decided to drop the bomb today since this was the first time I got to interact with her and probably my only chance. I am the biological mother of Jonathan Rover Cake. She deserved to know it.” “So, you’re saying that… Mr. Front Page, the consulting detective, Arthur Cake cheated on Detective Chief Superintendent Zekinah White?”

She kissed Meg then sat. "I'm hardly a hostess," Meg said. Fiona shrugged. "Sorry, it isn't that creative. I was knee-deep in clay when I realized what time it was." Meg reached over and pulled some gray matter out of Fiona's hair. "You're still knee-deep in it." Fiona laughed. "Sorry. I have some figurines I have to make for a client." "Speaking of figurines," Colleen said. "Show us this gargoyle."

It would keep her occupied and drain her time and focus while Fiona made sure the DE project became her triumph. When Miranda returned, she quietly tucked the Jenkins file into a drawer before heading to the research lab. * Time passed quickly. Before she knew it, Wednesday had arrived. That morning, Miranda took Mia to school. Mia was already bursting with excitement. “Mommy, how many layers is your cake going to have tonight? Can I help you cut it?” Miranda smiled. “How many layers do you think it should have?” “Six!” Mia said eagerly. “Six layers, huh?” Miranda laughed and nodded. “Alright, I’ll order a six-layer cake for tonight. But you have to promise me you won’t eat too much, okay?”

"Luna, can you please bake a cake for her? I want to impress my mate, and gain her trust." "Aliyah is not yet--" I immediately stopped Reid from saying what he was about to say by holding his arm. He looked at me in confusion, and I shook my head, signalling to him that it was alright. "Do you know what kind of cake she likes?" I asked Lucas curiously. His eyes widened, and he blinked twice. "Fruit cake, Luna…" I then nodded my head and smiled. "Then, I can surely help you, Lucas. But I need some ingredients so I can bake her a fruit cake."

But she didn't believe he was serious when he said he'd check on her every few minutes. So, killing time, she thought about baking cakes. Grace was on holiday, as per Justin's orders. He wants to take full advantage of this opportunity. In short, he wanted to cook and, hey! She was not complaining. So Fiona went into the kitchen and attached her phone to the speakers. But not before keeping it in a silent mode as she didn't want to be disturbed by Justin, and after a call or two, he would think she is sleeping. She took her apron out of the drawer, wore it, and started baking.

They both did what Martha said, it didn’t take quite long for Fabiola to walk out of the room with two ladies behind her, they both had a tray in their hands, in the tray there were small slices of cakes in different places. “Put it here”, Fabiola instructed the girls, as they placed it on the table in front of were they sat. “These are different flavors of cakes, we have vanilla, chocolate, strawberry, red velvet cake, cheese cake and funfetti cake. So there’s a slice of each so you can try it”.

I introduce him to Fiona and joke, “These two have been together since birth. They're soulmates.” Fiona laughs, hugging Clifton and kissing him on the cheek. I shake my head. “They’ve been like that forever. They’re so cute, though.” Clifton shrugs, still eating. “Whatever this is, man… it’s good. I don’t know what’s in it, but I’m getting another one before they’re gone.” He and Fiona walk off. I turn to Stephen. “That was a cake pop.” Stephen cracks up. “He doesn’t know the difference between Rice Krispie treats and cake pops?”

Zoya pinched her cheek. Riyana pumped her small fist. ⸻ The kitchen smelled like butter and warm sugar. Riyana had positioned herself on the counter before anyone could stop her. Apron three sizes too large. Wooden spoon gripped in both hands. "Mommy more butter," she announced. "Here,” "Wha' are we making." "His favourite cake." "Wha' is his favouwite." "Lemon cake." Riyana considered this gravely. "I like choc-lit."

Ava-Rose Redclaw is excited when she meets Alastor Drexel on her 19th birthday. He's handsome, powerful, and the Alpha of The Drexel Forest pack. Proud of the mate the Moon Goddess gifted her with, she wants to jump into her role as Luna only days after meeting. As soon as Ava-Rose touches the Drexel Forest pack's soil, her mate's true nature surfaces. He's a cruel tyrant, with a thirst for blood. Ava realizes that her mate has no love in his heart for her. Saddened by this fact, she turns to his younger brother, Beta Trenton Drexel and they begin a 10-year affair. He loves her dearly, but he loves his brother more, so much so, that he turns a blind eye to the abuse Ava-Rose endures by hi