More Than Cake Novels & Stories

“But not ‘singing angels’ good. Add a touch more zest, Adrian. And Lena, that cream filling? Darling, you’ve outdone yourself.” Her praise made me blush. “Thank you.” “Don’t thank me yet,” she said, wagging a spoon. “Tomorrow, we start on the centerpiece cake. Triple-tier. Lemon, vanilla, and almond. It’s got to be a showstopper.” Adrian groaned good-naturedly. “You’re really trying to kill us.” “Only creatively,” she said sweetly. That night, as I left, I glanced once more at the door, half expecting another envelope. But there was nothing. Only the soft hush of evening rain and the distant sound of a violin playing somewhere down the street.

“We deserve at least that.” So, we did. “The test was tough, but this ice cream’s heaven,” RJ joked, and we all laughed. It was tiring but everything seemed lighter because we were together. It was already night when I came home. The house was quiet, and the air was cool. I opened my old sketchpad. The mansion’s flowers were still there, the koi pond, the pages filled with thin, and patient lines. And in one corner, something I hadn’t read in a long while, “Details are never small.”

Thompson were. “ You took the words right out of my mouth. What kind of flowers do you want?” Lilian asked me as we both turned to take in a huge cake which was placed on the table. In front of it was my mother who was gasping at it like she had not seen anything like it before. “ Wow!! That's huge. It's a twelve-tier cake ” Lilian exclaimed excitedly. “ Twelve? Isn't that too much? ” I asked her but Lilian couldn't answer as we were now with Mrs. Thompson who was gazing at the cake with satisfaction on her face.

Different flavours and sizes. They went to the counter where a lady was. Josh placed his hands on the glass of the counter and gaped where cakes were displayed. He wanted them all. He could see the red velvet, black forest, cheese, pineapple upside down, lemon and chocolate cakes on the counter. He wanted it all. Daniel could not help but shook his head at the glutton his friend is. "Which flavor do you want Josh?" "Huh?" He removed his hands, quite embarrassed by the way he behaved. He looked at the lady who was smiling at him. She probably saw how he looked at the cakes

“I think we’re done here unless you need MY professional services. Now, do you need an ‘I’m still screwing ex-husband number two’ cake to celebrate your divorce or an ‘I’m open for business’ cake? I do excellent royal icing work. I can make it look like the lace top on stockings between your open thighs, but the two cake boards I’ll need to make it wide enough will cost extra.” Tonia shrieked something that sounded like more profanity and stormed back to a very expensive looking car. “If you can send me a naked picture, I can make the cake anatomically correct,” Milli called after her. “Or better if husband number four is going to be there.” Lloyd’s almost ex-wife made a rude gesture at Mill

"And besides, I appreciate you all the more now that I've waited so long for someone to love." "I'm glad you appreciate me," Byron said, "because I have a surprise waiting for you at home. It should have been delivered by now." "Something that's delivered… Sounds interesting! Is it another dog?" "No, don't get too excited…" "I'm glad you got here so soon," said their dog sitter when they arrived. "I could hardly keep the dogs off it!" Emily laughed in surprise and amazement when she saw it. An enormous, towering cake made up of five tiers, each a different flavor. It was basically like having five different cakes, the bottom two tiers being much bigger than any regular cake.

The stage was adorned with floral arrangements, creating a picturesque backdrop for the birthday celebration. Amidst the cheers and claps, the towering birthday cake caught everyone's attention. It stood tall, adorned with intricate designs of delicate flowers and cascading fondant ribbons. The cake was a masterpiece, symbolizing the grandeur of the occasion and the joyous celebration of Ivy's life. After the introduction, it was time for the cake cutting ceremony. The crowd gathered around as Ivy, with a beaming smile, stood beside the towering cake. Gerard, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't help but marvel at Ivy's radiance.

When my family found out I was depressed because of a lack of love, they were all very regretful. Dad made my older sister, Rhea, give up her south-facing bedroom, the largest in the apartment. Mom gave me the new clothes she bought for Rhea. Even my younger brother, Caleb, who had always hated me, made me a birthday cake himself. They all hoped that I would get better, even though they forgot my actual birthday. So as not to disappoint them, I forced a smile. However, the next instant, Caleb threw the cake in my face. “I told you she was faking! If she really was depressed, how could she smile so easily?” Rhea rushed in from outside, her eyes red-rimmed. “You can just tell u

"She pulled Damon over to the table with the cake on it, staring at the monstrosity before them. It had 12 tiers, the thing obviously being held up with magic, or maybe with Adira sheer willpower alone, and was at least 3 ft wide at the bottom tier. "Are we supposed to cut this or declare war on it?" Damon whispered as he and Clary stared at the cake. He picked up the dainty knife that was sat next to it, laughing at the size of it. "That line from that Crocodile Dundee movie we watched the other night springs to mind," he said, making Clary snort with laughter. "Moni, a little help please?" he called out as he tossed the knife aside and spun on the spot. He snagged the blade out of the air

Mark went out today to visit another pack but he promised to get back home before dinner. Tomorrow will be the day of the fight and here I am baking my favorite Caramel Vanilla Cake. I'm not a fan of chocolate cake, by the way. “What is that? I smell something delicious.” Allie said as she entered the kitchen. "It's a caramel-vanilla cake. Sit here and eat some. I'm almost done with it." "I don't get how you can manage to bake when you're about to fight tomorrow." She said while getting a slice for herself.