Nama Red Velvet Novels & Stories

"What's that smile for?" "Nothing," he smirked. "Cake time!" They all gathered around the two cakes that were kept on the table. The first one was Natalie and Dante's cake which was a red velvet lace cake. The cake was a mouthwatering 4-step velvet cake with cream cheese icing. It had a white and red color with a red rose decoration at the top, light red roses on the body of the cake. The dark chocolate cake was also a 4-step cake and it was rich in cocoa. It had red roses designed by the side of the cake reaching to the top.

Rylee As the clock struck 5 in the evening, I moved to the bathroom and got ready for my birthday celebration. I called Lucas earlier that day and he informed me that the shop was crowded. My plans changed and I decided to go after the deliveries had been done for the day. That was the perfect moment to host any party because the employees and my manager would be free. I paid for a cake to be made and I was sure Lucas would make an extra effort to see me smile. I specifically told him I needed a red velvet cake with white designs. I had no idea what my sudden obsession with the color red was but I was craving it badly.

, she starts, clapping her hands together, "This is your traditional vanilla- " "Next.", Kevin interrupts, waving it away. I turn to him with an incredulous look. He raises his brows a flattens his lips. I blink before facing the cake. Our wedding planner, Debby, recomposes herself and restarts, "Easy. Vanilla's off. Okay, so our second cake, ", she reveals a platter with a red velvet cake and buttercream icing, "This is a- " "Next.", Kevin interrupts and I hold my laugh down. I hide my face behind my hand.

“The Rose and Thorns is a secret and exclusive club with only about fifty to seventy five members. The Red Velvet is just the face, a regular club, open to everyone.” “So it's like a secretive society?” I asked, looking up at him. “You could say that.” He answered. And as we reached the door, the men opened it for us to enter. . A. GUPTA

I have already mixed the ingredients. "What flavor will you cook ma'am?" Hilda asked. "Cheese cake" I said busy breaking the egg "Is this the flavor you made when we first met?" 'Why is this man here again?' I took a deep breath before I answered. "No. That's Red Velvet cake" I replied. "I like the red velvet" 'Huh! So he wants me to cook for him. "So what if you like red velvet?" My sarcastic question. "Cook for me" "Huh! Cook by yourself don't order me! "

Cyra wanted to know more about her husband's past but hesitated to ask her mother-in-law. The two daughters-in-law and mother-in-law began their activities in the kitchen. They made red velvet cupcakes using sugar, eggs, vanilla, yogurt milk, food coloring, flour, cocoa powder, and other items. Once all the ingredients were ready, Cyra and Mami Mili started to prepare the cupcake batter together.

Lucian muttered. "Ah-ha" Lucifer agreed. "Now let's taste some cakes" Max sat on the other side of Thea and started to take a small bite from every flavor. He intentionally left the red velvet for the last. Slowly he lifted a small portion onto a spoon and he smelled it and observed a very pungent odor in it. "What is it, sir?" Roland asked fearfully. "Can you smell this one and tell me if this flavor smells like this, or it is different now?" Max offered the piece of red velvet to Roland.

Chef Steven pointed to a baking tray filled with already-baked red velvet sponge cake. "Know what this is?" he asked. Valeria resisted the urge to roll her eyes. "Red velvet sponge cake," she replied flatly. "Good. One of our customers wants red velvet, but not the usual cake," Chef Steven continued. Valeria frowned, unsure where this was going. Chef Steven pointed to the tray. "You need to make something with that as the main ingredient. The catch? Only four or five ingredients allowed. You have exactly twenty minutes. The guest is still on the appetizer, so work fast," he said before turning and walking out the door.

KYLA The car glided down the sleek road, engine humming softly. The only light source was the rhythmic flash of the street light, slicing through the dark street. Mr. Redd was driving with one veiny arm on the steering wheel and the other casually resting beside the gearshift. Two of his upper buttons are undone. She hated how he looked effortlessly hot. She hadn’t expected him to agree. Hadn’t expected him to take her himself. Definitely hadn’t expected it to happen now.

"I hate you." As usual Alex is being Alex. He always eat my favorite part in my food. Always, underline the always. I'm the type of person that eat the best part of food the last and he's the reverse of me. Today, we have a breakfast in Jason's restaurant. I ordered a red velvet cake and the unique thing about this red velvet cake is that there is a square hole that fill with cream cheese which is the best part ever. He took it. Now I'm glaring at him