Loser X Cake Novels & Stories

"You actually love her. Don't you?" Sebastian thought about Mira's hesitation. About the pause before she said no, I don't regret it. About the way she had defended him to Ethan, in public, without hesitation. "Yes," he said quietly. "I do." Cassidy's expression shifted. The tears stopped. The vulnerability vanished. Something harder took its place, something almost familiar. "Then you're going to lose her," she said. "The same way you lost me, same way your father lost your mother. The Kesslers don't get to keep the people they 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.

Lacey never gets this hostile, even to someone she barely knew. But if she did, then she might have felt something. But…my gut says otherwise… “That man…well he does have a harsh tone but these ears, however, is prone to nasty language so I'm good. Besides, he gave me a cake from Nathalie's! Its the red velvet cake, and the entire cake at that!” I remembered the box in my hands and joyfully showed them to her. “Holy shit! He was the one who bought it?! That bastard! No wonder I couldn't get any earlier!” Lacey went hysterical as she took the box from my touch.

She ran to greet me with a hug and my usual cup of hot chocolate. " Erica you wont believe who just called in for a wedding cake order..." I genuinely smiled at her and grabbed my cup with a carrot and peacan muffin. " Good Morning Mikayla .Who ?" "Lisa Rose . " I darted my eyes from side to side and chuckled . "The model?" " Yeah like soon to be Mrs Hugo Black. " " She eats cake ? " "Well she'd like to talk to you about making a weight friendly wedding cake"

She admired the baker for creating such a beautiful yet appetizing food like that. Ethan looked intently at the love of his life. “Which of them do you like, babe?” he asked attentively. He had noticed that his woman was already in a good mood at the sight of the pastries. Was it the pastries that shifted her mood or going to Louie’s house? “Tell me, hmm?” he added with his affectionate voice while his hand snaked on her waist holding her possessively. “I want that...” Izza pointed at the cake with the tag name ‘tequila strawberry cake’. “That looks appetizing...” she began roaming her eyes around again.

Killian squeezed my hand and led me to a table where a slab cake was decorated with a little plastic bride and groom. Someone had made little furry tails and taped them to the figures. Killian picked one up and examined it with raised brows. Linda burst out laughing. “They don’t make Lycan bride and groom cake decorations, so I improvised.” “Hmm...” Killian looked at me. “If my tail is ever sticking out of my suit coat like this, you will tell me, won’t you?” I chuckled and nodded before being enveloped in a bear hug by a repentant-looking Romeo.

The lady didn't mind. At break fast time, Kayle opened the cake book. Inside square pieces of pastries were separately places in a column. Using a disposal plate, brought from the shop, Kayle picked up piece of the cake in strawberry flavour with creamy topping and a small biscuit flower decorated on top. Obviously, this was specifically for her. He gave it to the little girl with a juice pack. The little girl only took the cake plate cause that was more attractive to her than the pack. For the first time, Loathefiya had a real cake in front of her.

Lucy Hale Mia had been talking about the pistachio cake for three days straight. “It’s everywhere online,” she whined while sorting invoices, eyes shining despite the growing pile of work. “They say it sells out before noon. Soft inside, crunchy outside, real pistachio paste and the cake is also so spongy.” I smiled at her enthusiasm. “We can go there during lunch.” She sighed, already knowing the answer. “Mrs Claire just gave me additional work. I won’t make it.”

The cake they made was not as good looking as they are but sure tasted better as they methodically cut the small piece out from the base of the cake and placed the cake on the plate so the chunk missing from the base wasn't visible. All three of the large men looked like ten year old girls as they were fighting over the decoration of the cake. It was such a hilarious scene, watching them fighting over candies and their colours. They didn't know but she had picked up Caleb's phone from the counter and was quietly making a video of their bickering. And God it was a treasure. "What's happening here?" Came the deep gruff voice from behind her and she stiffened, the boys straightened as well. "Wh

I said as I handed them their cakes. When I saw how happy they were while holding their cakes, it filled my heart with joy. "It's Mama's cake!" Loki exclaimed as he examined his chocolate-coated mini cake. "I love Mama's cake, it's the best," Thor said, staring at his mocha-flavored cake. "Hold it carefully, Loki," I said as I noticed his hand slipping away. "Okay, Mama," Loki giggled and returned his gaze to his cake; he couldn't take his gaze away from it, he's so cute.