King Cake Topper Novels & Stories

Lucien uttered but he knew that Oceane would make a fuss since she clearly told him to get a twelve tiered wedding cake and the theme should represent her modelling career. Jingfei nodded her head and finished the remaining details on the cake and once she was done, she showed it to the man. The design of the cake is that the four tiered cake had a touched of both blue and white color palette like the ocean and each tier had different design, on the bottom layer, Jingfei design it with corals, the third and second layer is with shells and the last layer is with pearls and on top of is an edible wedding rings tied in a knot.

Then, Lucas clicked a button and the darkness vanished instantly. Lights burst to life around her. Kate gasped when her eyes landed on a massive birthday cake standing proudly at the center of the garden. It was almost as tall as she was. White and pink frosting covered every layer. Tiny crowns and silver stars decorated the cake, while miniature castle towers rose from the top as though it belonged in a fairytale kingdom. Emotion instantly flooded Kate's chest. Her eyes began to sting. “Look around you,” Lucas said quietly from behind her.

Maybe we were both having doubts. My hand was grabbed and a ring was pushed onto my hand gently. I forced my eyes away from King Alexander and looked over to Alax staring at my hand. When his purple eyes looked into mine it was like I lost the ability to breathe. His soft smile was disarming and his warm hand was mind numbing. "I would like to eat some cake so if you guys could hurry this up." Alax comment was definitely not what I expected. I looked behind me to a huge beautiful pink and white cake glowing. It was a simple 3 tier cake but I still never seen something like it before. It was pretty. The pink looked to be sparkling while the white was vibrant. It was the whitest white I had ev

Tony said gruffly, then winked down at Gemma. “Please, guys. I just ate one of Mom’s cinnamon rolls,” Kyle groaned. “I bet you ate the middle one too, didn’t you?” Gemma teased. “Don’t worry, she made a whole cake pan.” “Good. The middle ones are my favorite ones.” “Too bad Dad ate the other one,” Kyle replied. Gemma let out an exaggerated groan and pretended to faint. “But I need that one," she whined. "It has the most frosting, and they’re never as done as the ones on the outside,”

They would just be teenagers today, since there would be a large ball the next evening, so today would be reserved for her to just enjoy herself. Turns out Alpha Anson brought her birthday cake, which their omegas had insisted to bake for her birthday. It was a three tiered cake that was covered in miscellaneous items made with modelling chocolate. The top tier was all manner of things that she had apparently fixed for them, the middle tier was her favorite games that she played, in which she kicked his ass repeatedly and the bottom tier was all manner of girly things that he figured out was meant to be about her being a princess when he spotted the tiara.

And on the other side, there was a wagon converted into a buffet with four amazing six tiered cakes. All four cakes were rustic themed but the bottom layers were blue, green, yellow, and a blush pink. Near the back entrance there were several tables covered with presents for the babies. Presents of all shapes and sizes, they were so thankful to belong to a pack as close and loving as the one they are the Queens of.

And lastly, the highlight. "Jacob! Jacob, time to blow the candle, " I called out as I light up the simple 3 tier chocolate cake designed with a batman theme, bursting with chocolate decorations. "Ma!" Jacob jumps on my back as he hugs me from behind. I pull him close and sat him on top of the table.

“Keep the spices even, the Moonclaw Pack can’t stand pepper!” Across from them, bakers were decorating the wedding cake, or what could only be described as a monument in sugar. It was eleven tiers tall, each for each pack, white with delicate silver details shaped like wolves, moons, and vines. At the top, a sugar sculpture of Daisy and Enrique stood hand in hand. “She’s going to cry when she sees that,” Frynn said. “She’ll cry no matter what,” I murmured, tracing the design with my gaze. “She’s been waiting her whole life for this kind of joy.”

Pushing him to the side, I peeked into the box, a gasp escaping from my lips. “Wow, it's so beautiful” I said in a breath. “You actually listened to me.” “Of course I did, I value my life.” He chuckled, a smile forming on my lips as I recalled the last time we had a fall out over his choice which I refused to accept. The cake was shaped like a rocket ship blasting through space, with tiny edible astronauts waving from the windows. It was the perfect cake for the kids. “I doubt if Kiera will eat those astronauts. She will think she is eating her favorite cartoon." Trent chuckled.

YouTube had been a great resource, and she'd found a simple DIY topper on Pinterest. Using a length of copper wire, she'd used needle-nosed pliers to twist a heart with an arrow through it, adding a B on one side of the heart and an A on the other. It would sit atop a small arrangement of pale pink roses on the top of the cake, while delicate greenery and more pink roses would accent the lower two layers. The whole thing would sit two inches off the table on a twelve-inch circle of oak trunk she'd asked Scott to cut for her. The effect was a bohemian blend of sophisticated simplicity and wilderness charm.