Ravenclaw Cake Novels & Stories

They would also probably be surprised to learn that a boy as big as he was had not begun talking yet. Uncle Roger had baked the rectangular cake at his bakery. Both the cake and the icing were light green in honor of Ralin’s magic. No one there could remember ever seeing a cake of that particular color before, but it certainly seemed fitting. It sat in the center of the dining table, which Rave had carried out into the yard from inside. He’d brought out one chair as well, for Ralin to sit on when it came time to serve the cake. Leesa decided the time to do that was now. She took Ralin’s hand and led him over to the table.

he frowned "If you want your death so soon, wait on the third day. Everything ends then. This alliance should never have been and it needs to be broken. Just so you know, we now have the book of plans you've set out, the evil plans against the humans. You plan to destroy us and rule over us" "Three days! Raven's going to be killed by my hands" Mr Tartal said The intruders left immediately while the hall remained tainted with blood. Luca was cuffed on the wrist with a strange metal ring.

Erik invited them in, and walked inside the chambers. As he entered the chambers, he saw his three wifes, Susan, Joan, and Leona, seated in the sofas around a low round table, talking and drinking tea. The two guests entered after Erik and were looking around the room with curiosity. The girls had put down their tea cups and got up from their seats. At that, the guests' attention went to them. "These are my wives that decided to accompany me in this summons to 'fix' the school. This is Susan Ravenclaw, Lady of Ravenclaw and the Hogwarts' castle."

I don’t know—she looks too at home, too settled, like someone who knows her seat at this table won’t ever be taken from her. She snaps her fingers lightly at the maids to get her a plate. Comfortable. Too comfortable. Maybe she’s his sister? Yeah. Maybe I’m overreacting. Maybe this is totally innocent— “Mummy, Daddy gave me a lot of candy yesterday!” Nope. Nope, I am not overreacting. ‘Mummy’? MUMMY?!!! My brain short-circuits. My eyes dart to Roland, waiting—hoping—to see a flicker of shame or discomfort. Nothing. His face is a slab of marble. Unreadable. Cold. As always.

Six years later... The sweet scent of vanilla and chocolate filled the air. Raven dust the flour stains on her apron stepping back to admire the cake she had painstakingly crafted after hours of watching the steps on YouTube. "Come here kids, your cake is ready," She announced and the next second, 2 small kids rushed into the kitchen. "Mom! It has the Barbie character I wanted," Lily squealed, pointing at the cake. Dave climbed the chair reaching his hands to touch it.

"It's a vampire royal birthday party! We go all out! There'll be roasted meats, fresh bread, pastries, exotic fruits, desserts from five different kingdoms, and..." "Okay, okay, you had me at roasted meats." Kaelithra held up her hands in surrender. "I'll be there." Marl jumped up from his chair and actually did a little happy dance right there in her shop. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" he said, grinning so wide his fangs showed. "You're the best friend ever! I'm going to make sure they save you the biggest portions! Oh, and there's this thing they make, it's called blood cake, but don't worry, it's not actually made of blood, it's just called that because it's red and..."

I chuckled and hit her arm. "Of course! At least I won't have to worry about a witch bewitching me," I said jokingly. She just smiled. It was followed by a comfortable silence. TODAY IS Sunday, tomorrow I'll be back at the competition! But before that, I decided to pull a prank on Eula. I ordered a fifteen-thousand-dollar huge cake. I want to surprise that witch. I customized it personally for Eula. It's a violet cake with a witch riding her broom on the top. It has fifteen layers and as tall as a normal door.

Not a good time to be visited by the Alpha, right? "Back off. What are you doing there?" "I brought this for you." Xander held up a white box as he stepped further. "Starlight cake. The only one can be found at Moonshadow. Rose, Jasmine and Violet will love it." I accepted the cake box, peering inside. Its buttercream frosting was mixed between navy and black colors, topped with a bunch of golden dragées. It was our must-have holiday dessert in Moonshadow. "How thoughtful of you. This is a precious gift." I threw the nostalgia away. “Thank you.”

"Your Highness, I searched everywhere. But I cannot find any herb to cure our queen. Her condition is stable for now, but we don't know what that slave girl has used to poison, her highness. Our prince has her under his control. But she refused to reveal the truth" a healer shared with the Raven king, Cadmus Raven. Cadmus is restless. His wife and his queen Irina, who is a good soul was attacked when she was coming from a party hosted by the Nester Clan dragons. The Nester Clan are the grey dragons.

To Selene, Leah was a stain on her perfect son. "What did you bring us?" Silver Luna Selene curtly changed the topic, knowing she wouldn’t be able to hold back her rage if she kept looking at the girl. "Auntie, actually I got something very special to my heart for you." Clara goofily stuck out her tongue, smiling. "Please take a look." Silver Luna did not hesitate and unboxed the carefully wrapped package before she saw a stunning Traditional Russian Gzhel ceramic serving set etched with frost motifs and ancient Eastern pack insignia.