Novel & Cerita Loser X Cake

She had worked 12 hours after all. “I am a God, sunshine. I don’t get tired. Here take this piece of cake.” “I am full. I can’t.” “You will. Trust me, it’s the best cake you will ever eat.” “Do you eat cakes?” He had not a single ounce of fat on his body. “I love cakes.” “You don’t look like that.” “Did you just give me a compliment? I am flattered.” She looked at the large piece of cake. It was 2 am for heaven’s sake and she had a large piece of cake on her plate. She tasted it and couldn’t stop moaning. The result- he took her lips in for a kiss.

The pain in my chest tightens with every snicker, every cruel laugh. “That’s enough! You’re weak, unworthy. You will never be my Luna. This pack deserves better.” His words slice through me like a knife- “I reject you, Tisha, as my mate and future Luna.” Laughter fills the hallway. So hollow, so cruel. My heart shatters as our bound snaps the remnant of what’s left of me bare for the world to see. The hallow void left drowning every Pain hitting me like a tidal wave, ripping through every part of me. My vision spins and my legs give out leaving Kimberly to hold my weight as I crumble.

Behold what they seem to call a giant bird is an ostrich. I had to explain to them that it was an ostrich but both of them, being adamant, continued to call it a giant bird. I was too lazy for an argument, told them to go with their guts and went inside to make breakfast. I contemplated for a while but I ended up making pancakes and eggs. It’s been four years of raising Jada and Jasmine alone as a single mum. I miss him, I won’t lie but I hate him for leaving us.

Why would Chrissy want to attack someone that just got here and that is Luna's guest? As I begin eating, my stomach starts flipping in knots. The smell of sausage and bacon and eggs that were just mouth-watering is now making me nauseous. Something is happening. Just as the dining hall doors open, I smell the greatest scent of blueberry and vanilla. As if someone is baking the most delicious blueberry and vanilla cake.

He held his head in agony, a sound like a trapped beast wailing in his throat. He finally understood. He had completely lost his treasure.

“You’re allowed to give me a moment to do it.” He accepted that. Picked up his keys. “It was your writing that made me think of it,” he said. “So it would be yours too, if you wanted it to be. Not mine with your name attached. Yours, with whatever support I can offer.” He left. I stood in the kitchen for a long time after the front door closed. I called Kendrick at ten. “Question,” I said when he picked up. “Always a bad sign,” he said. “If someone wanted to use a platform to advocate for better support and research funding around pregnancy loss. Real advocacy, not just content. Could that be a direction?”

I asked, narrowing my eyes at her. She didn’t answer. She didn’t need to. That smile said it all. I didn’t press for details. I knew better. When she was ready, she’d let me in. What mattered most was that she was back. No longer that girl who had lost herself in a jerk’s shadow. I had never supported her decision to quit modeling and devote herself to Xander. From the start, I’d had a bad feeling about him. He made her leave LG Entertainment, breaking a contract she had worked hard to earn. And for what? Love?

Camilla “Your friend, Lisa, is something,” I said to George with good humor and relaxed on the comfortable sofa while chuckling with happy memories. After work, George took me to Cake Oasis, a small, family-owned bakery that was recently transformed by the owner's daughter, who created a whimsical-looking sitting space for patrons.

At exactly five in the afternoon, she went out from work and drove her car to a pastry shop around Metro. Even though Rhezi's heart was heavy because of the misfortune she had during the whole day, she was still a bit relieved upon entering the shop. If there’s one thing that isn't totally lost with her, it's her penchant for eating a wide variety of cakes. Only, she just ate a sugar free kind of cake. After she bought Lava Moist Cake, she abruptly turned her back to leave. But everything she was about to do stopped when the woman she had not seen for a long time appeared. The sight in front of her made her heart throbbed in pain and longing.

After tasting the samples of the cakes available, it was decision-making time. The group gathered around the table and began to debate on cake choices. "I vote for the vanilla and lemon curd," Hailey's mother said decisively, taking a bite of the sample. "It's light and refreshing." Jane shook her head. "I prefer the chocolate cake filled with raspberry. It's rich and decadent." There was a heated debate that lasted some time, each side trying to convince the other on why their choice was better. Hailey stood shocked as the moment got charged and confusing then she saw Luna Grace entering “What is going on here?"