King Cake Topper Novels & Stories

It was absolutely perfect. It was a large round cake that had BOY spelled out with block letters with binkies and toy keys on the bottom of the cake. It looked like there was a baby sleeping with its bottom up in the air because you could see his feet. On the diaper it said, ‘COMING SOON’ then underneath it on the cake it said, ‘from a womb near you’. The colors were different shades of green which matched his magic perfectly. I could not resist. “This is stunning and absolutely perfect. Thank you so very much, Leanza,” I said.

She had always wanted to go to a magical place and this was almost that. There were peppy numbers after that and the whole dance floor changed into a colorful party all of a sudden. Anya didn't stay for those and excused her way out of the crowd. She could feel her heart thump inside as she finally found a seat. Ronan was still dancing and having fun but she didn't look his way. She knew something was happening to her and for some reason she liked it. An hour later was the cake cutting ceremony. The cake was 4 feet tall and made of six tiers. Each tier was made of different shade of green with beautiful flowers of various exotic colours. There was a picture of Lizzy and Dan laughing together

she said and sat down next to Rocco. “Damn. How did you make those?” I said in awe, when I saw the toast. The egg was literally incorporated into the bread in shapes of hearts, bells and little trees. And the waffles were green and cut so that they looked like Christmas trees, as well. She’d even decorated them with Smarties. “Chef’s secret,” she smirked and pretend-zipped her lips. Jakehad already stuffed his mouth full, but I was hesitant. “You don’t like it?” Catherine asked, worried.

“Please sit down and have some tea.” Edward directed Sebastian to the sofa and poured him a cup of tea. He poured one for himself and looked over at the imposing cake. Anna, the cook, had gone all out when she heard that Prince Sebastian would be eating her cake. It was a five tier chocolate cake decorated with perfect swirls of vanilla frosting. Normally Anna’s cakes weren’t more than three tiers. He cut Sebastian a thin slice and did the same for himself. Hopefully the cake wouldn’t be too sickly with two extra layers.

"Yep. Swatch is behind you. Remember you need a bit more brown than it says otherwise it comes out a bit pink..." "I know, I know..." "Don't deny an old woman her fun." "You're not old. You're mature... like Stilton," I added, grinning. "Ooh, you cow. No coffee for you." I stuck out my tongue and got to work mixing up a batch of the base tint. The cake was going to be fairly simple as these things went, three white fondant-sheathed tiers with a spiral of red sugar roses on dark sugar-work vines, with edible sugar-infused rice-paper leaves and other little hidden treasures, all sitting on a bed of edible, individually-decorated petals...

He kisses the top of my head. "I don't know what you like so I ordered everything." He takes a seat opposite me. "My all time favorite is dark and white chocolate." I tell him as I move my chair forward and rest my arms on the table. He nods at the waiter who holds the tray before me and I spot the most divine looking cake. Okay so it isn't dark and white chocolate. It is pink with strawberries all over the top, it looks like a piece of art. Dare I even eat it? It looks too good to dig a fork into but I know I will. I am seriously tempted to have a second choice but I refrain.

The black and white theme worked with little highlights of gold here and there. A spread of food and treats lined one wall with the three-tier cake with its white frosting and black cutouts of wolves racing up to the top tier where a custom moon topper sat saying ‘Prince or Princess.’ The bakery chef and I are the only ones that know the top layer of the cake contains candies that will reveal the genders. I have had to do my best to keep the knowledge safely stored in a far corner of my mind where André wouldn’t find it. I want him to be as surprised as everyone else when Alec and Crista cut into the cake. The party, of course, was a huge success.

"I've worked on it for the whole day. Please cut the cake for me. You don't have to celebrate. I will celebrate for you." She stopped in front of the table. There was a grin that appeared on her lips. “I was wondering if you liked the cake. I spent two hours in the shop waiting for this cake.” Bryan's eyes slowly moved to the cake. It was a cake made with dark chocolate. But the eye-catching side of the cake was the golden crown on top. It was glimmering, demonstrating its glory. "A crown?" he asked. She smiled while looking at the cake. "Yeah."

The topping is what caught my attention. The cakes are topped with blobs of cream, small light-pink meringues, baby pink and white macarons, fresh strawberries, white chocolate truffles, and fresh, delicate flowers. "Oh my, that is such a beautiful cake! Thank you!" I say, in awe of the cake that looks like an artwork. "Oh, sure babe! We wanted to make today special for you." Alexia winks at me. "Does anyone have a lighter?" Akham asks. "No, cause yall made me fucking quit smoking… but I bet if you Googled that question… you'll get a few matches… get it.. matches!" Ashton laughs at his own cheesy joke.

I got so emotional, that I didn't know when tears began rushing out, it was happy tears, I hugged Sophie tightly thanking her repeatedly. She introduced me to some members, since I was the celebrant I couldn't hide from them, some were nice to me while some were not. Everywhere was decorated with black and gold including the cake. The cake is beautiful. That explains why she made me dress in this. Then it's dawn on me that the special person she was talking about is me. The cake is a black and gold two tier with caramel popcorn, macarons, chocolate drip, and a custom cake topper with Happy twentieth birthday boldly on it. What more can I ask for?