Honey Senpai Cake Novels & Stories

He couldn’t remember her name, but he recalled she was proclaimed to be some sort of prodigy. What he did remember was how devastated Macey had been. In order to console her, Julius had gone to the refreshment area and brought her back a honeybun drizzled in extra honey. Macey’s tears had dried almost instantly at his gift and he was rewarded with a genuine smile. “But she stopped all of a sudden,” March added. [1] An alcoholic drink meant to stimulate the appetite. [2] A pyramid of caramel-covered cream puffs served instead of a cake.

"And a Ramune soda, please." "Good choice. Nice pronunciation of Dongkatsu," Keiji commended her. Everyone was engaged in casual conversation, yet the air around us remained tense. When our food arrived, we all dug in and couldn't stop moaning. The food was flavorful and tasted terrific. I swore I almost teared up. How have I never come here before? Kyle would love this place. He's such a foodie. We ate a lot and even ordered dessert. For dessert, Keiji gave me something that looked like a giant drop of water—it's called a raindrop cake, and it just melts in your mouth.

“There’s a stall at the end of the row that sells the best honey cakes you’ll ever taste. And I promised myself that if I ever got to bring you here, I’d buy you one.” “You planned this?” “Planned might be a strong word,” he said with a grin. “Hoped. I hoped for this.” That made something flutter in my chest again, and before I could overthink it, I let him pull me deeper into the crowd. --- “It tastes good, doesn’t it?” Kale asked while watching me take another bite of the honey cake. I was already halfway through my third piece. We had each bought two, but I somehow ended up eating one of his too.

Zenios’s sapphire eyes were shining brilliantly under the light of the candles. “Carlie! You’re finally here!” Zenios’s eyes lit up when he saw Charlotte. “I ordered this birthday cake to be custom-made, I know that you like the strawberry flavor the most, so I’ve asked the chef to specially add strawberry juice into the cream of this cake. I’ll cut you a piece.” He picked up the knife and fork and was about to cut the cake, but his wrist was grabbed by a tiny hand in the next second. He raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction. “Miranda, what are you doing?”

he announced with a warm smile. Luna's face lit up with joy. "Certainly, Dad, let's go, I'm so excited about it." Luna and Robert found themselves standing at the center of a hushed and expectant crowd. All eyes were fixed on Luna, filled with enthusiasm and admiration. The scene was nothing short of magical. In the spotlight was a breathtaking cake, a creation of artistic wonder. It featured ten layers adorned with stars and a moon theme, with a color palette of soothing blues, pristine whites, and shimmering silvers. The cake itself was a masterpiece, a reflection of Luna's celestial elegance.

Sheen put the platter he prepared, it's a composition of modern desserts in the modern world he came from, Some mini Leche flan, cinnamon rolls and mini cakes that he baked of course of the help of his shadow guards who beat the eggs for him. 'RM Is indeed the best, he beat those egg whites into foam for just five minutes.' Kana wanted to giggle on that thought. "Wow, these looks delicious." The ladies said but, hesitance is evident on their faces. "I can sense all of you wanted a taste but thinking that I might put something in it. Let me it first." Kana said and randomly get mini cake in his hands and eat it without hesitation. Then Sheen poured tea for him. "It's safe." Kana chuckled foll

Missy held out the paper and Caelum takes it from her, skimming through them. “The proposal includes four of the new products: exploding chocolate bombs, diamond nougat lockets, color changing crystal pops and treasure buttercups, Sora-sama.” “Insisting on the crystal pops, again?” “70% of the kids were amazed at the color changing property, sama .”

"Father is so good to Auntie Isabella, much better than to you—" The oven timer dinged softly, cutting off her endless complaints. A rich, sweet scent of honey and oats instantly filled the kitchen. Both cubs' eyes lit up immediately. They sniffed eagerly and crowded around. "It's honey oat cakes!" Mason stood on his tiptoes, trying to see what was on the baking sheet. "It's the traditional offering for the Full Moon Festival! I want some!" I took out the baking sheet. On it were several golden-brown honey oat cakes, but one of them was slightly burnt on the edge and not perfectly shaped.

I promise you will enjoy it, she said, beaming with so much joy. She's not wrong, Akira muttered amused. Hazel has never seen anyone so happy to be a maid she thought, shaking her head. Hazel picked the bread tentatively, she took a bite. Then another. Then she was devouring the entire tray like a starving animal. Piper watched with joy and satisfaction “Good right?, chef Marco makes the best honey bread in all the territories.” “It's incredible”, Hazel said between bites, not caring how undignified she looked. Slow down,Akira scolded. You will choke and embarrass yourself.

Queenie Qamra was still laughing in her cynicism and sarcasm blending each other. “Among those four moon cakes, there is one in which I put honey inside… For the three others, I put a kind of deadly arsenic inside… hahaha… Should you be quite lucky, you will end up eating the moon cake with the honey inside, Columba Rajadi. I’ve never thought before you’re very lucky owing to the fact you have such a caring and attentive husband beside you, Columba Rajadi. But, I won’t stop until here! I won’t stop until here! I’ll try another way to send you to hell next time! Just wait for my next surprise, Columba Rajadi!”