Happy Birthday Stick On Cake Novels & Stories

He grabbed the cake box and opened it in front of me. It was a two-tier cake. The lower part looked mocha brown, cream fondant covered the smaller layer, and written in thin icing was a short but cute greeting: " HAPPY 26th, MYKAELA! Much love, M " My cheeks warmed up at the note. My breathing went choppy as I stood beside him, just staring at the cake like an idiot, like I suddenly forgot how to speak. "What's it say?" In just seconds, Mommy had already placed the cake on the dinner table. "So sweet." She smiled faintly at the birthday greeting. "You two are just so cute."

Hagrid's Cafe is shining in neon light on top of a two storey building. She pushes the door with a red glowing OPEN sign with her leg. The air of the normal temperature feels warmest on her bisque-toned legs. She keeps sprinting inside. The cafe is all empty except for two people fighting in the corner. "How could you do this to me?" says the teenage girl. "Chill, I'm making up to you," says the boy about her age pushing a heart-shaped candle towards her. A pink fluffy border is around the border of the cake. Happy Birthday is carved in pink color in the center.

“Happy birthday, Violet. Sorry, it’s the best I could do. They didn’t have much of a birthday selection at the petrol station.” The flowers are carnations. Red ones. The cake is chocolate. An eclair with that thick dark icing I love best. It’s the best birthday cake I’ve ever had. The thought pricks at my eyes and my throat feels scratchy. Ridiculous. I’m ridiculous. Drunk, and high on adrenaline, and tired, and scared, and happy. “Thanks,” I say, like that could ever cut it. But it does. It does cut it. He smiles like it’s enough.

"Happy Birthday!" Gabrielle, Levi, Eduardo, the girls, Paul, Wayne, and Kane were wearing birthday caps as they greeted me with warm smiles. Gabrielle blew a trumpet toy while the girls scattered confetti in the air. Levi and Eduardo were holding a banner with 'Happy Birthday Stella' on it. While Paul and Wayne were holding pom poms and tambourines. At the center, Kane was holding a cake with '19' on it. I stared at them flabbergasted.

The stage was adorned with floral arrangements, creating a picturesque backdrop for the birthday celebration. Amidst the cheers and claps, the towering birthday cake caught everyone's attention. It stood tall, adorned with intricate designs of delicate flowers and cascading fondant ribbons. The cake was a masterpiece, symbolizing the grandeur of the occasion and the joyous celebration of Ivy's life. After the introduction, it was time for the cake cutting ceremony. The crowd gathered around as Ivy, with a beaming smile, stood beside the towering cake. Gerard, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't help but marvel at Ivy's radiance.

Tessa was ready with her spoon and plate. "Baby, did I make this cake just to eat it quickly?" Axel turned his body around and put his hands on his waist. "Well, I don't know if the cake should be saved until the next day." Tessa innocently asked. Axel took out a twenty-four-year-old birthday candle. Fortunately, the order wasn't dismembered, Axel stuck the candle on the surface of the cake and began to light it. "Happy Birthday, baby." Axel lifted the cake and held it in front of Tessa's face.

The one is a sword, and the eight is two throwing stars stacked on top of each other. I feel a warmth in my chest at the thought that went into it. The cake is very simple. It’s a rectangle with light yellow frosting, and small delicate gold swirls around the sides of each layer. There’s 18 candles in front of the figure on the top layer, with a very simple “Happy Birthday Raven” on the top of the lower tier that borders the top. “Thank you everyone. It smells delicious, but it’s almost too beautiful to eat.” The omegas that worked on it beam from my praise.

"Happy birthday, Rafi!" I exclaimed with a grin, holding the freshly baked strawberry cake in my hands. The soft glow of candles illuminated the room, casting a warm ambiance that enveloped us. The anticipation had been building for weeks, and finally, the moment was here to celebrate Rafi's special day.

I got so emotional, that I didn't know when tears began rushing out, it was happy tears, I hugged Sophie tightly thanking her repeatedly. She introduced me to some members, since I was the celebrant I couldn't hide from them, some were nice to me while some were not. Everywhere was decorated with black and gold including the cake. The cake is beautiful. That explains why she made me dress in this. Then it's dawn on me that the special person she was talking about is me. The cake is a black and gold two tier with caramel popcorn, macarons, chocolate drip, and a custom cake topper with Happy twentieth birthday boldly on it. What more can I ask for?

Stacy was more confused than shocked to see him, though those thoughts faded as soon as she saw the cake. He held out the exquisitely baked cake in front of her, smiling quietly, "Happy birthday, Stacy. I promised to celebrate every single one of your birthdays." While Stacy was left stumped, he already opened the box and put the candles on it, clumsily singing her a birthday song and urging her to make her wish. In the end, she closed her eyes at his pestering, while he kept watching her, not letting a moment slip. He didn't want to waste every second by her side, after all.