I Only Came For The Cake Novels & Stories

The air seemed to tighten in his presence. Tessa blinked, then let out a low whistle. “Wow,” she said, leaning on her broom. “You really can’t take a hint, huh?” Julian’s expression barely shifted. “Relax,” he said, tone even but defensive. “I just came in for a honey cake and a coffee.” Kaelani crossed her arms, one brow lifting. “You drove all the way here for cake and coffee?” “Actually,” Julian said smoothly, glancing around the quiet bakery, “I was in the neighborhood.”

In front of the Hill Manor. Nathan had just gotten off the car, still holding a small cake in his hand. Victoria went up to him from a distance, warmly welcoming him, "Nathan, you're back." Seeing him holding a delicate cake in his hands, it was exactly her favorite brand, Little Deer, Victoria was very happy. "Nathan, I'm glad you still remember my taste." She reached out to take the cake. But Nathan quickly dodged and her hand missed. Nathan said, "This cake was bought for Kassidy. I promised her that I would buy her favorite Little Deer brand cake today."

"Sorry, I'm late." "So happy you are here!" I hugged her, and she went over to set up the cake at a booth. The rest of us ordered more food and walked over to the booth. I couldn't help glancing at the other table where Alpha Kayden was sitting, feeling the intensity of his burning gaze. Ignoring his existence, I focused on the delicious cake in front of me. "Oh my! A raspberry dark chocolate cheesecake!!" "Your favorite. Here." Benji passed the knife to me as everyone started singing once the candles were lit.

She laughed so hard her drink squirted out her nose, and we had to get new menus before we could even try to order. When we’d finished eating, I ordered a slice of the salted caramel chocolate cake and watched Paige’s eyes go wide. “What?” she said. “They have that?” “Why do you think I picked this place?” I grinned. “And we’re getting it to-go. We’ve got one last stop tonight.” “I guess I don’t have to wonder what it would be like to be a modern-day princess.” She shook her head. “I just like seeing you smile.” I grinned at her. “And a few other things, but we’ll see how much energy you have left.”

I looked like a cavewoman, the queen of wilderness. The people I invited were all present and were wearing their animal costumes, as well as the kids. The apartment has definitely transformed into a zoo now. At exactly 10 minutes to 9, we heard a knock on the door. It must be the birthday cake. My colleague Melissa opened the door and yelled. "The cake is here!" When the delivery man entered, we all gasped in surprised. My mouth was left hanging wide open. David Miller was carrying the two-layered-chocolate velvet cake. He looked so handsome although his stubbles were growing longer than before.

“Will you come with me?” There was a long pause. Then he nodded, his voice soft. “Alright.” Zack pulled the car around. As we drove, Kane wore a low cap and a mask, clearly uncomfortable being in public. I slipped on a mask too, and we slipped into the mall without drawing attention. At the entrance, the smell of sweet cream hit me like a memory to the face. There it was. The Cake Boutique. Black Forest. The one cake I could never have. My feet stopped before I realized it, eyes locked on the glass display. There it sat—rich chocolate, creamy layers, glossy cherries on top.

One could be mistaken seeing her from afar. "I... I came for the cake. She stammered. Looking at me, then away at the white and black iced cake that was still open on my table. "I ordered this from Mrs. Anderson's baking. She's the best in New York. Have you tasted her cake before?" "So, where are you taking the cake?" I asked, a little concerned. "Back to the company to refund my money. Truth be told, ma. We planned four stages of surprise for you."

It had been made by a bakery in London who had flown their lead confectioner in yesterday specifically for this, which was information I had given Dante's credit card and chosen not to examine too closely. "Baby." I crouched beside him. "You have to stand up to blow out the candles." He pointed at the cake without looking at me. "Mommy. There's a dinosaur coming out of it." "There is." "A real one?" "Not a real one." He thought about this. "Okay." He stood.

she screamed, and turned and hugged Caitlin tightly. Caitlin beamed with satisfaction. It was Scarlet’s favorite cake, a red velvet cheesecake she’d once had in Manhattan and never forgot. The bakery in the city was the only one that made it, and Caitlin had taken a special trip the day before, two hours each way, just to get it for her. Scarlet turned to Blake, who was lingering back; she grabbed his hand and pulled him forward, right next to her. “Oh my god you don’t understand!” she gushed to him. “This is the world’s best cake. You have to taste it!”

I rolled my eyes and went into the shop. “Good evening. How may I help you?” the bird behind the counter battered her eyes at me. “Here to pick up a cake. Should be under the name Templeton.” I said, ignoring the way she was looking at me. “Of course, be right back with that.” she smiled, taking another long look at me before ducking in the back of the shop.