Ravenclaw Cake Novels & Stories

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

just text me wen you get here 😒 Cammy🙊: ite ma End of text convo "aye I found the dre-- is that Cam" "yeah we have an hour to get beautified" "okay that's a good amount of time, but i found the dresses which do you want to wear" She held up the black dress then the white dress, I feel if I wear the white dress it would make look even darker but the black dress might blend with my skin and someone will make a joke about how I look like I'm naked and I don't want to hea--

her mother said excitedly as she clapped and stood behind the cake. “Come on, guys, let’s sing happy birthday.” She added. My jaw dropped. Does this woman even read the room at all? What on earth was the meaning of this? Suddenly, the door snapped open again. This time it wasn't the maids or anyone who would ordinarily be here. The air turned icy. I didn’t need anyone to tell me who it was. Arden. “I need your attention, Mr. Revanchi.” His voice vibrated across the room.

She had a notepad out and was nodding fiercely. "I’ve already got the plans for the cake," Vannie declared, her voice a hushed but authoritative stage-whisper. "Three tiers, honey-almond sponge to represent the sweetness of the bond, and I’m thinking a wild-berry reduction. It’ll be light enough for a moonlit feast but rich enough to satisfy a hungry wolf." Martha patted Vannie’s hand, her eyes shining. "That sounds perfect, Vannie. Just perfect."

Always longer. I scream as the crack echoes, pain ripping through me when I force my nose back into place. My eyes fall on the black box from yesterday—the cause of all this. Inside rests a necklace: a thin golden chain, a raven in flight, clutching a dangling purple gem shaped like a tear. Raphael’s gift. I want to be angry, but I’m not. It’s beautiful. More than that, it feels like me. Ravens have always haunted my life, even though I dislike them. He didn’t send this just to send something. He thought about it.

Name: Ivory Hemming Harmony Age: 17 Status: Noble Origin: Daughter of Duke Hemming Clan: Provincial Academy Class: 1st year Category: Ice elemental. Phase: Phase 1 Merit points: 20 Merit points She actually wasn’t surprised because she had seen all these things when she was at the registration office. ‘What’s a merit point’ ivory asked in confusion. Hazel had the urge to smack her head ‘didn’t you listen to Mr. Barclay enlightenment class for first years’. Ivory smiled sheepishly as she thought ‘Natasha was right, she really did end up not knowing a lot of things’

Raven couldn’t help but scrunch her nose in disgust when she saw another glass of who knows what herbs were mixed in there brought by Luna Savina’s omega. Raven’s medicine is as disgusting as how it looks like. It has a color of bitter green with a slurpie texture that is hard to swallow. Raven covered her disgust with a smile when the Luna Savina turned to look at her again. “I know the medicine doesn’t taste good, but you have to drink all of that and after that, I’m going to give you this.” Another omega walks forward and showed me a plate of chocolate cake pops. “Cake pops!” I blurted out in excitement. There is nothing I like other than chocolate and cake combined.

she breathed. The baker smiled and with a dramatic flourish, cut into the cake. Everyone hushed, holding their breath. And then— Pink. Velvety pink cake within, layered with raspberry mousse. Lily blinked. "It's a girl? Vandaulf stared like someone had just informed him that he'd won a Nobel Prize. "A girl," he repeated. Helena dropped her champagne glass. "NO." Brenna let out such a shout that the punch bowl almost shook. "YES!"

She said with so much excitement. “Wow, set them up and I will join you after feeding Alexander and Annabelle” I said and she gave me a thumbs up as she left the room. “I have finally found the perfect cake that is simple and magical ,you will love it” said Scarllet as she barged into the room with her iPad as she showed me a picture. The cake was three steps and it was white in colour and instead of the normal circle ,this cake is decorated in the shape of rose flowers with golden pearl designs. The cake reminded me of heaven and snowflakes so I approved.

Queen Chloris motions to the maids and signs, asking them to retrieve the cake. The maids, swiftly responding to Queen Chloris' signal, quickly swam off and soon returned, swimming in perfect synchronization. They carefully carried a tray with a beautifully adorned cake, expertly balancing it. With gentle movements, they placed the cake at the end of the honored table. The icing on the cake is a colored translucent gel, creating a captivating visual effect. The actual cake itself is of a dark opaque color, making it a bit challenging to discern the exact shades before it is cut. The cake consists of three tiers, showcasing its elegance and grandeur.