Natsuki Cupcake Novels & Stories

Louis Reginald Sparks, twenty-seven-year-old vocalist of the band Run Up My Galaxy, charming and a minion of fate, like any normal person, loved surprises. In fact, I used to love it. His younger brother Tom is too. However, the surprises presented by their common beloved woman with the gentle nickname Kitsune sometimes made them pretty nervous.

Then Natalie arrived, and she was taking up the rapping verse before finally ending with a chorus. Everyone cheered and clapped as they bowed and hugged each other and turned around on the podium. The cake got rolled in and it had six layers and was designed like camouflage, just like the ones in the army. Natalie got down and read the note attached to it. 📃📃📃 Happy birthday to my favorite bush baby. Love Daddy. " Aww... He remembered." Ariana called. Natalie chuckled. " Of course he did... Why shouldn't he?"

Nora came to her all of a sudden, panic written all over her face. "Nora! First of all, calm down. Here, have some water." Avery said, making her sit on the chair. "I've got it ok. You can rest a bit." Avery said and instantly got to work, wearing an apron and tying her hair in a tight bun. She tasted the batter of the cupcakes and instantly knew what all was missing. Avery's speciality is cupcakes, all the chefs in her kitchen have tried to make one like her but could never get them to taste the same. It's like there is some magic in her hands and that magic alone is the secret for the popularity of the cafe.

Like👍 before reading please. . 💔Hidden Scars💔 (Pain within😭) . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . . 😍Episode 30😍 . . 🌹Natasha🌹 "Mmm ... This is definitely heaven". I moan as I finished eating the absolutely delicious cotton candy Reece bought for me and throw the stick in the trashcan. "Nat, i don't think you should make those kind of sounds around me". He sends me a warning glare.

I breathe an internal sigh of relief. “Welcome to Pâtisseries de Loup Magique,” she says with a smile, “Can I interest you in our wolf spirit special? It’s a coffee with two cookies or a cupcake. I highly recommend the cupcake option. They really transform in your mouth.” I turn my attention from the board with flavors listed to the woman. She is stunning, with a sly smile on her face. I feel my breath catch in my throat, standing this close to her. “I...uh…,” I falter before I speak, “Yeah, I’ll take that, please.”

I can already barely stand him. I learn many things as we walk through central park. The guy currently escorting us goes by the name Blaze, and I believe he is antisocial. "If you like donuts, try Jenna's cupcakes. She is excellent at baking and makes this creamy frosting that just melts in your mouth!" Blaze silently glances down at me, and I swallow the urge to grimace. I hate how my head barely reaches up to his chest. It makes me feel weak, and trust me, it's enough knowing this dude is some sort of super-duper werewolf. I mean, I knew werewolves were giant in wolf form, but really? This guy's wolf was more extensive than a horse...

“Just go for a moderate size next time. Look at how petite you are. Wait, shouldn’t you be nursing a broken heart right now?” She was right. I needed something to distract my mind. Baking cupcakes would do. I got to work immediately. It was working; I was transferring all my anger to the flour. Nicki’s voice came again. “Hmmmm… If heartbreak can make my best friend bake cupcakes this delicious, then I’m all in for it. This tastes so good.” “Huh?” Her voice snapped me back to reality. Oh my God! When did I bake this many cupcakes? The whole counter was filled with them.

During day-time in the abandoned building, “Here have some more! Aya~!” says Makimi as she tries to serve curry for Ayame. “I’m done senpai! I really am! Feed Natsuko! She’ll eat it…” “(Bleurgh)…” pukes Natsuko and asks them while pointing at the dead tentacle monster, “HOW ARE YOU GUYS ABLE TO EAT IN PRESENCE OF THAT?!” “Natsuko~! Sit here! I’ve told you countless times that during jobs such environments become common and it shouldn’t bother you. If you don’t want to eat the food your dear nee-chan prepared for you then you can go home!” and Makimi pouts.

Keeping his award aside, Hunter found his eyes widening in surprise. Hunter’s eyes widened in disbelief as he beheld the perfectly crafted two-tier blue and white cake before him. Its velvety texture beckoned him, already tantalizing his taste buds. “Don’t tell me you baked it yourself!” he exclaimed, astonishment lacing his voice. A sparkle of pride danced in Natasha’s eyes as she replied excitedly, “Obviously, I did. You know I love baking!” A mischievous grin tugged at Hunter’s lips as he teased, “Then how come it came out so perfect? Did you secretly hire a professional?”

They had just had breakfast where they were served with a kind of tea which Sang explained was known as chiya, a hot drink made with tea leaves, milk, sugar and spices plus homemade cakes and more of the biscuits Natasha had really enjoyed the previous night. Lucas had pulled them aside from Sang and his father. “What are you doing, Nat?” “What?” Natasha said absently as if she had no idea what he was talking about. “You can barely walk and now you're asking for-for kung fu tutorials?” “It’s tai chi,” said Natasha coolly. “Whatever. You need rest—” “Ha!” gasped Natasha, breaking off Lucas who gave her a surprised look. “Now I know why his name sounded so familiar. ”