One Way Cutie Pie Novels & Stories

Another person shoves a knife into my grip, and I find myself cutting decorative slits into the top of a pie as the crowd gathers around the stall. Alpha Axton stares from a distance, smiling with his arms crossed. When the pies are done, still warm and golden, the first bite sends a ripple of murmured approval through the crowd. My heart beats fast, anticipating their reviews, then a sny girl beams up at me, with crumbs of pie on her chin. At that moment, I don't feel like I'm being judged. But rather, I feel seen. “Hey, Talia!” Luna approaches me. I barely have time to look up before Jasper appears, holding what looks like a tiny, mechanical firefly in his hands.

Ami warns. “I won’t say anything, Ami, relax.” She glares at him and switches to Japanese again, speaking faster this time. The air fryer beeps. I almost forgot—I head over, grab the single-serve pumpkin pie, and bring it back to Ami, who’s still talking in Japanese. “Ami.” “Huh?” She stops, looks at me, then sees the pie. “It might not be the best, but it’s the quickest I could whip up.”

“Little… Little princess…” “Call me Cutie Pie!” Aino said with a high and mighty tone. “There’s already a little princess in your household, that Minerva girl! She’s so ugly. When you say the words ‘little princess’ I’m reminded of an ugly girl like her, so I don’t want to be called Little Princess. Just call me Cutie Pie.”

He insisted so Elise had to give up, although she really wanted to see my expression about Lucian's crazy deeds. After Lucian drove Elise to her den, he made a detour to my favorite Wolfheart Cake shop and bought some for me. "My Luna, did the pup make trouble with you today? I bought you your favorite Wolfheart Cakes, but you can't eat too much..." Lucian exclaimed as soon as he arrived at our den but received no response.

Avery's POV "Mummy?" "Yes cutiepie." "Mum!" I finally look up to see Lucas with an incredulous look on his face. Oops. I have momentarily forgotten the fact that the boys hated the 'cutiepie' pet name. "Cutiepie is a pet name for girls! I am Lucas Lorenzo. I interrupted Lucas. "Alright, sweetie,I understand. Am I forgiven now,sweetie?" "Yes mummy!"

"It’s fine." She picked up a cake knife and cut into what looked like pumpkin pie. Matthias picked up the pie his dad warned her of and sniffed it. He made a face and returned it. They each took one of the pot pies. Finnegan scratched at her pant leg, begging her with his golden eyes. She bent down and handed him one of the meat pies which he quickly started to devour. Matthias wanted to talk to Aubrey about cat treats so they ended up all sitting together at the same table. Callie enjoyed the chicken pot pie and the warmth from the pie against the cold around her was the best feeling.

Sulking, pretty much accepting her defeat. Dave sat on the bed and leaned to make her blow her birthday cake. Though after blowing it Caia’s tiny hands smashed the cake and then mushed it on Ava’s face at lightning speed. “You beat me to it, Caia,” she said as she wiped off the icing and jam from her face. Even dipping a finger then touched the tip of Caia’s nose. Also swiping one on Dave as well. “Pass the message.” As if on cue Dave grabbed a handful of cake eyeing on his wife and ran after her across the room. Like they were a pair of kids playing tag. Ava watched the scene as if watching her favorite movie. A sentimental one.

"He's all used-up, and you're still acting like he's a treasure? You must be really desperate! What's the difference between that incubus and a dog in heat? Someone like you should just find an honest guy willing to take you in!" Tracy Rowe was standing outside the county office with Jamie Stephenson, arguing with me at the top of her lungs. Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork.

As soon as he walked in, he became the center of attention for all the guests. "How do I look, cutie pie?" He came running up to me and asked. "You're the cutest, just like my little monkey!" I pressed my lips against his chubby cheeks. "Thank you," he said before turning to walk to the cake. "Come on, Grampa, Granny, Dad, Cutie Pie..." he said as he took the knife and stood beside the cake "Let's cut the cake together,"

, he said in a much more kinder tone than he had been previously speaking to her. Jane stared at him for a while and when she was convinced that he was being genuine, she took one look at Stephanie and then proceeded to reluctantly collect the money he was offering before she alighted from the vehicle. Andre stayed in the car and watched them walk away, he could see the little girl Stephanie making faces at him as her mother carried her away. He let a little smile tug at the corners of his lips as he watched the little firecracker.