Harley Quinn Birthday Cake Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I know. I don't wanna ruing them too. Iris made it. I don't want her effort to go to waste. But you're making me cry, you jerk." "What did you call me?" He pouted. I laughed. "Quel, you look cute!" "Just go and sit on the blanket. You still have to blow your cake." He took out the cake from the box and lit the candle. The candle was already melting slowly but I was still staring at the text on the cake. It says; "Happy Birthday, Moon." I looked above and saw the giant full moon. I closed my eyes and made a wish. 'I wish I can also make him happy like he does to me.'

Seven months after the night in Moonstone Hall, I turned twenty-three. Nobody made a thing of it except Jax, who made a thing of everything that gave him an excuse to cook something ambitious. He had been researching a specific cake for three weeks, a layered thing with hazelnuts and a coffee filling that he had found in a recipe book someone had left in the kitchen, and the birthday was his justification for the attempt. The cake was technically imperfect and actually delicious, and he presented it at the table that evening with the expression of someone who knows the difference between those two things and has decided the second one matters more.

It would be so fucking cool. Everyone was starting to arrive. We had a small table, where gifts could be placed. Dad and Alpha Osiris were busy grilling meat, while mom and Luna Lily were putting the last of the food on a a very large table. Of course Ela and Ariel had made the cakes. One cake for me, which was of fucking course Star Wars themed. It was tradition now. Kate’s cake was pool party theme, which sugar as sand and tiny fucking umbrellas. “You want me to help you into the water?” Luna Lily asked Kate, while she was getting baby Riker ready.

[CASSIE’S POV] Today my heart fluttered with thrill and excitement. My husband, Geoff Harquin, would be celebrating his birthday today and I wanted to be the first one to greet him so I drove out early to make him a fresh cake and also buy him a birthday gift. It wasn’t like everyday that I get to surprise the famous Alpha of the Springcrest pack so today, I wanted it to be extra special.

They would either part with death, or time would change how they felt. No... Julian didn't have a change of heart. He had simply been too focused on one thing. Diana rubbed her head in exasperation when she realized her thoughts had once again turned to him. Fortunately, Madam Fulcher soon appeared in her line of sight again. The older woman slowly approached her, pushing a large cake toward Diana. "Look!" The cake was pink and had three layers. A princess figure was sitting in the middle, and the words "Happy Birthday" were written on the cake.

She is having a reminisce of her work at Hayes. “Shh…shh, don’t worry, I forgave you okay?” Calix pats her back to calm her down, fighting his tears not to come out. The sun was already out when Faye woke up in her sleep. She stayed up last night until dawn, baking Selene’s cake. She made a two-tier fondant cake in vanilla flavor with beautiful flowers in all sides made from succulent colors of yellow, red, and pink icings. She bought a banner with gold letters of “Happy Birthday” written in a very elegant font and stick in at the top center. She put in on the refrigerator, preparing it for the party she and Calix planned.

The words 'IT'S MY BIRTHDAY' are written big in rose gold. I smile, knowing Xander must have told her I love the color, he remembered this about me. And she helps me put it on. Austin and Xander are busy tying balloons to the chair's backrest. And Arkham and Ashton are busy at the table, opening the big white box. I gasp when I see what's inside. A beautiful cake. It's two layered sponge cakes, in the number '21'. It is filled with creamy deliciousness between the layers. The topping is what caught my attention.

hung from the canopy's center, flapping lazily in the wind. Inside the canopy, a long table was laden with an assortment of colorful cupcakes, a towering ice cream sundae, and a magnificent birthday cake adorned with fondant shapes of cars and planes. The cake's base was surrounded by seven candles, each one bearing a small, shiny numeral. Kael, resplendent in a bright blue shirt and matching party hat, beamed with excitement as he greeted his friends. There were only five of them, but Kael didn't seem to mind. It was his first birthday party to be celebrated, and this was the first time ever that he'd been permitted to have friends over from school.

There was something else with her, too—a serving cart with no food, just a single large cake with 25 levels. “Happy birthday, Mr. Kersey!” she exclaimed. Javier was stunned. He had genuinely forgotten today was his birthday. Time had passed so quickly, and so much had happened, that he could barely keep track of his birth date anymore. Quinna, though, had remembered. She was the one behind his birthday party too. As she passed by Javier, she whispered, “Honey, happy birthday. I have something for you tonight.” He studied the coy, inviting gleam in her eyes and the alluring features of her profile.

{TW: reckless and dangerous behavior} The lights went out suddenly. "Happy birthday to you!" Damien started, his voice loud and clear. A large, extravagant three-tiered birthday cake was rolled out, illuminated by the soft glow of flickering candles. It was a masterpiece: the bottom tier a deep chocolate adorned with intricate golden swirls and rich red roses; the middle tier a classic vanilla, decorated with delicate lace-like patterns and silver pearls; and the top tier a striking strawberry, covered in a smooth white fondant with a single elegant rose at the center.