Harry Styles Cakes Novels & Stories

My mind raced as I scanned the themes on the screen behind him: ~ A winter wonderland cake with fondant snowflakes and icicles ~A fairytale castle with complete fondant towers, turrets, and a moat ~ A dragon-shaped cake with scales and fire-breathing details ~A replica of the Eiffel Tower made entirely from sugar and fondant ~ An abstract art cake with geometric shapes and vibrant colors ~A vintage-inspired cake with lace, pearls, and a classic beauty theme ~Magical forest with fondant trees and mushrooms. My heart skipped a beat as I realized the complexity of the challenge. I had never attempted anything like this before, but I was determined to rise to the occasion. Bernard dropped anothe

I put my lips to the side. "It depends on who he is. "Harry Styles," said Charlie, still looking up. "He demanded that if it was a welcome party, it should have three different styles, but he is better than me when it comes to Abby. I swear, for the first time in years organizing parties, I'm lost.

Kate clicked the Hair tab and she was presented with a whole gamut of men’s hairstyles: undercut, curly, layered, wave, Harajuku matted style, asymmetrical emo, mohawk, crew cut, man bun, spiky, flat top, dreads, Elvis… Kate thought it was because the app-maker was Japanese or hair dyes were sold separately, but all the hairstyles were black. It was a good thing though because she was already having a hard time just picking the style. She settled on Layered after a great deal of toing and froing.

People constantly offered Carwyn drinks, couldn't let go, and Harry was rubbing his stomach with hunger, so Grainne had to lead him to find food on her own. As he passed a large cake, Harry pointed to it and asked for it, and Grainne said, half-laughing, "Good Harry, this cake is inedible." Usually in parties, this large cake is only used for decoration, although it is a cream cake, but if it is cut, it will affect the beauty. Besides, there was no one else cutting the cake right now, she really didn't want to be the first to cut the cake. Harry lowered his head in frustration and obediently told him not to eat. Grainne patted his son's head, was about to lead him to a food table when sudden

they answered in unison. “Nine cakes?” “And it'll be really big so we'll have cake for a year,” Talia said. “Raspberry, lemon, vanilla. Double dark chocolate— "Ooh, and the spicy one we read about in the dragon book.” Kael quipped. “You want spicy cake?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “Exactly!” Talia said excitedly. "Honey, cake should be sweet not spicy." “But it would be unique and cool." "Dangerous” Kael stood up and made a fighting stance.

he said, his voice carefully controlled, even though the frustration was obvious in his eyes. "But it's no problem at all!" she rushed to add, gesturing toward the display cases. "We have several cakes fresh out of the oven. Beautiful, delicious, perfect for a child's party. You just need to choose the flavor you like, and I'll decorate it myself in under an hour. Any design you want." Before we could respond, she disappeared into the back and returned moments later with a tray holding at least a dozen small cake squares. "Tasting samples," she announced, setting the tray on a small counter. "We have classic chocolate, chocolate with cherry filling, vanilla with cream, Sicilian lemon, red ve

, Harry asked facing her, finally letting go of her hand. Harry unlike Kavinsky was not a shy person or someone who will hold back. If he likes something, he would make sure that he gets it. And when it is someone he likes, he acts up immediately and makes that person his. He believes that when you don't go for what you want, that thing might get taken away by someone else. "The vanilla flavor", Anna replied with a small, shy smile. "I would take that too", he told the waiter as he pointed towards the vanilla-flavored cake in the glass compartment. The waiter widened his eyes at first before nodding in understanding.

he said “you mentioned chocolate cake?” “Huh?” He gestured to her clipboard. “Oh yes, that one is very popular” she answered. “And the other tiers?” “Velvet and sponge cake would be nice, if that’s okay by you” He nodded. “I’ll need it by Thursday” “Any sort of look in mind?” “Just do your thing Brooklyn, I know it will come out great” “I won’t be able to give a cost until I know every-” “I’ll give you a blank cheque”

“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” Ariana picked up the fork lazily and cut a small chuck of the vanilla cake, she placed it in her mouth and chewed, it was so soft of chewy. It was definitely gonna be a hard choice making a choice, “How is it Ariana?” Fabiola asked her.

Raina asked, her eyes lighting up as she practically bounced on the mattress. "I did," Nathan said with absolute corporate seriousness. He set the clipboard down and opened the bakery box, revealing four beautifully sculpted miniature cakes. "The pastry chef from Upper East Bakers sent over the prototypes for the... monster cake." "It’s a dragon!" Raina corrected loudly, pointing at a tiny green frosting wing. "A chocolate dragon!"