Novela Cakes Novels & Stories

Delilah's pov The scent of buttercream and warm vanilla hit me the second we walked through the doors of Cakes and Crumbs. Everything about the bakery screamed quiet luxury—from the marble countertops to the plush velvet settee. It looked less like a shop and more like a minimalist art gallery dedicated to all things pastry. The walls were a soft, creamy white, the floors were polished concrete, and a single, stunning chandelier hung from the ceiling. A long, elegant counter displayed a few perfect cakes, each one a masterpiece of edible architecture.

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 was smiling from ear to ear as I looked at the service crew putting the cakes that I choose on each box. I ordered Chocolate Decadence, Nelusko, Black Velvet, Chocolate Happy Cake and chocolate chips cookies. “Are you sure you can eat all of that?” I glanced at Kristoff when he suddenly spoke. He was also looking at the boxes of cakes in front of us. “Why are you asking? Are you saying that all of that is too much for you to pay?” I said and raised my brow to him.

After looking at the beautiful and novel cakes, I bought them to try. “It's delicious, I don't like sweets either. But these kinds of cakes are eaten without getting sick.” “It's really delicious, but it's also cheap.” Everyone quickly lined up to buy cakes, and Alena and Smith saw this and were happy. The cake quickly sold out, the maker quickly said that it would be sold again in the afternoon but a different type of cake. I hope everyone comes to support, so the first floor is immediately used as a lunch shop. The cakes made by Alena were inspired by many people, making her very happy, and continued to make them in the afternoon.

Raina asked, her eyes lighting up as she practically bounced on the mattress. "I did," Nathan said with absolute corporate seriousness. He set the clipboard down and opened the bakery box, revealing four beautifully sculpted miniature cakes. "The pastry chef from Upper East Bakers sent over the prototypes for the... monster cake." "It’s a dragon!" Raina corrected loudly, pointing at a tiny green frosting wing. "A chocolate dragon!"

The woman gestured towards the table; covering it was a collection of different flavored cakes. "Cake~!!" Forgetting all about her sandwich, Maria's heart pounded with excitement, sweet-tooth aching, craving to try a sample. "Up first is my delicious strawberry lemon cake!" Charlotte picked up a small round decorative cake covered in pink frosting, adorned with slices of strawberries and lemons.

“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.

At that moment, she felt as though she had turned into a princess. Holding her, Justin cut the cake with her and gave her the piece in the middle. "Does it taste good?" "Yes, it's delicious." Lila held the fork in her hand, looking down. "Ms. Judd's desserts are renowned. I know that they're delicious." Justin said, "This cake is from Serena's patisserie, but I'm just someone she knows very well. It's… impossible between us, and I don't mean anything else by ordering a cake from her."