Novela Cakes Novels & Stories

On the left and right, there are many shops there, like clothing stores, food stores, cake shops, lingerie shops, and other shops. "Honey, I want to go shopping now!" Vega asked Alberto to spoil her as soon as she got out of the elevator. "Let's just have a look first!" Alberto gave an idea. "Okay." Vega accepted Alberto's invitation. Just as they were walking, they saw the pastel cake shop. Outside the cake shop are two cake displays with pastries on display. The cakes on display also vary, from churros to chocolate tarts to black forest cakes, etc. The cakes looked very beautiful and very attractive to Vega, so Vega was interested to see them first.

It had a list of cakes and images next to them along with the name and description of each cake. “The two I’ve brought for us to sample first is a cheese vanilla cake with mixed berry compote and crushed raspberry cream and the second is a lemon-scented cake with classic cream cheese and lemom-zested cream,” Kristina says as she points from the white and red layered slice with a dark purple cream to the yellow and white layered slice.

Anya shrugged, sitting cross-legged on the edge of her bed. “I like reading. And drawing. But…” She hesitated, then looked at Penelope with wide eyes. “Do you know how to make cake?” “Cake?” Penelope repeated, smiling. “I love baking. Why?” Anya’s face lit up. “Really? Can you make my favorite? It’s a chocolate-strawberry layer cake. But it has to be perfect!” Penelope leaned closer, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. “Perfect, huh? Well, I’ve been known to make some pretty good cakes in my time. Should we give it a try?”

Alas, the more he mentioned it, the more she had to take care of Pearton, and she could not let such a good person be punished because of her. ... Gale came to visit Wendy in the nursing home after taking her medicine. As soon as she entered the ward, she smelled a very sweet and greasy butter fragrance. "Mrs. Warm, this is your favorite mille crepe cake." "This is a new product in our store. It had yet to hit the shelves. You are the first customer to taste it. We made sugar-free ones." She saw that the table was covered with all kinds of small cakes, occupying most of the table.

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!"

he cackles, as Dairen and Alex walk into the kitchen. “What is it?” a curious Dairen asks, his eyes flitting from me to the cakes I am piping.“She is baking a cake. For her boss. She thinks he will give her a raise.” Dairen continues staring at me. “You’re making a cake for your boss? Male or female?” “A crazy asshole, that who he is,” Aput answers, and when Dairen raises a surprised brow, he shakes his head. “He’s after the white girls”