Novel & Cerita Hunter X Hunter Cakes

Kyra cried she grinned then we can make cakes and cookies she asked I watch cooking shows to pass the time I like the ones when they make cakes and pastries and deserts the best you've always had a sweet tooth Xander said chuckling in amusement she flushed only because they make it looks so yummy it makes me want to know what it tastes like she said especially ice cream I am so curious about icecream we have some freezer actually I'll let you have some after lunch Xander said she grinned at him Nathaniel chuckled Xander is going to have his hands full with this one's appetite

They’re not the small, thin candles you’d usually stick in a birthday cake – but regular sized candles like you’d put in a candlestick. “Did you take these out of the chandelier at the cabin?” I ask. “Damn straight I did,” Kitty says. “It’s not a birthday cake without candles.” “But why not just buy normal birthday candles when you bought the cake?” I ask, picturing the white wax dripping all over the icing. Can eating candle wax kill you? Hmmm…. “Bought it?” Kitty says. “I baked this cake, I’ll have you know. After I was certain that you’d all gone to sleep, of course. My double chocolate raspberry cream cake is my secret weapon, Ash. Prepare your taste buds.”

“That nose, the jawline, those lips… You’re going to steal the show tonight.” She grinned, clapping her hands together like an artist envisioning their masterpiece. “No wonder Lucas is so smitten with you,” she added offhandedly. I wanted to laugh at the absurdity of her words. This was all an elaborate act, and she had no idea. But instead, I turned back to the window, letting her fuss over the dresses. Hunter—or Lucas—returned a few minutes later, carrying a crisp white paper bag. “I got you Coney Island hot dogs, black-and-white cookies, and yogurt?” he said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. “It’s all they had nearby.”

Her eyes then dropped to the food boxes brimming with honey cakes. In her past life, on her sixteenth birthday, she’d stood in a blizzard for three full hours, begging for even the cheapest, crumbliest honey cake from Kaelen’s kitchens. All she’d gotten was his ice-cold rebuke: Warriors of Black Rock have no use for such weak, sweet things. Now, two whole crates of the finest cakes money could buy were being dumped at her feet, dismissed as garbage. This belated atonement made her stomach turn.

“I’m his sister.” Hunter’s jaw clenched. “Chris, go grab the cake from the oven,” Mom said cheerfully. “Hunter told me Alina was coming, so I baked one for her.” I nodded and walked to the kitchen. I could feel the walls closing in. The heat of the oven, the sting behind my eyes, the ache in my chest. I opened the oven door, pulled out the cake. And suddenly—arms. Strong. Familiar. Wrapping around my waist like chains.

But it wasn’t until the cake was brought out that Alex truly claimed his throne as king of chaos. The cake was large, shaped like a forest clearing with little edible animals, leaves, and a cream-filled hollow in the center. It had been made with love and magic, but the second Alex was set in front of it, he didn’t even wait for the song to finish. He roared—yes, roared—like the wolf cub he was, and plunged headfirst into the cake. Everyone burst into laughter, including Aries, who was holding Phoenix upside down by the ankles while he squealed. Lucian and Ruby clapped politely. Tyler grabbed a handful of frosting and flung it at Bella’s baby Aurora, who blinked in surprise and promptly burs

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.

“Your wings are so pretty.” “I know right.” She flew in front of his face and swirled in the air, spewing magical glitters that she produced when she was happier. “Oh, I brought you a honey cake.” He slipped a hand inside his shirt and produced a small parcel carefully wrapping with leaves. “My mom makes the sweetest honey cakes in Selene.” “I never ate honey cakes.” Her mouth watered at the sight of the soft pastry she only saw from a distance before. “Here.” The kid broke a small piece that would fit in her palm and gave it to her.

I say and storm out of his room. "I trust you will come back " Hunter shouted as I close the door. ♡ Lauren ~ "What are you making" Hunter's voice say behind me making me stiffen. Shit. I've been avoiding him ever since our wedding night. "Erm... I'm just baking " I replied shrugging my shoulders. "And what are you baking " he ask, I could feel him moving closer. "Chocolate cake " I said and turn to see him standing beside me, leaning against the kitchen island.

I slid it into the refrigerator and smiled. “I hope that was a sufficient enough apology. I really did feel bad.” Both Bryan and Hector shrugged. “Luna, it’s part of being a werewolf. You really didn’t need to do anything. The same thing will happen when we get our mates.” Hector pulled me into a hug. “But you can make that cake whenever you want.” “Usually I only make it under special circumstances.” I smiled. “Too much cake can be a bad thing.” Hector snorted, as did Bryan. Bryan was mid bite and he coughed, trying not to choke on his cake. Hector hugged me again. “Why is our Luna so funny?”