Ravenclaw Cake Novels & Stories

White rice means you can get out from this realm freely, the golden rice you can go back and forth as you wish, the black rice means you can never go back to your world again. "It has a bitter taste," he told her quickly preventing her to eat it. He personally asked the servant not to prepare a black one. Though it's their main dish but he doesn't want to enchant Andrea forever. "Nah, that's alright, it will help me calm my nerves." She put some into her plate and started eating. "Liar, this tastes good actually," she again took some more. He can't move his trembling hands while looking at her worriedly. "Why you're not eating!?" She tapped his hands.

I looked down at the gorgeous dress she had picked hoping who ever her Alpha was that this wouldn’t give him the wrong idea. I smiled when she stepped back out into my room, the dress fit her perfectly. We ended up sitting in front of my mirror as she did her makeup and we talked about school, her favorite classes were dance and art. She absolutely loved Selena and had choregraphed a dance to one of her songs for her final class. Their school had already ended and she graduated a month before it’s why she was able to come with on this trip. It seemed like time was moving slowly but I looked and we only had twenty minutes before the packs should be starting to show up and suddenly, I felt a w

But…I sighed; Rachel is nowhere near me. "So, where is the created of this masterpiece," I said, looking at the waiter standing in front of me "We're so sorry but just as I was going to call her, she seems to disappear without any notice," the waiter replied, staring anywhere but at me. "But why..," I asked. I wanted to meet the master behind this masterpiece. "I don't know but that's how sometimes Rachel is..," "Wait, Rachel…." Did he mention Rachel, or something else? "Yeah, it's one of Rachel's original," He said, this time with a smile.

I can't go wrong looking at the cake that Sophie made, it's the same as the cake that the princess always makes for us. "Uhm why does the cake I made look ugly? Do you know the first time I made a cake that looks like this I fainted that's why I wasn't able to see its final appearance so please forgive me if you did not like the design," said Sophie "No. You are mistaken. The truth is that the cake you made is beautiful." I said It's a round chocolate cake with a yellow crescent moon in the middle with a circle in the middle colored blue and surrounded by a sign of all elements like fire, water, ice, and wind.

Rosalie cut me off before I could finish. "Elara, don't you like the cake? I can ask them to change it." She pushed the design book toward me. The largest page showed a three-tiered cake covered in white frosting and silver moonflower honey. Across the top, written in blue-silver icing, were the words: [Congratulations to Rosalie, Saintess of the Silver Moon Pack.] Only her name appeared on the cake. My mother immediately took her hand. "Don't be silly, sweetheart. This is your ceremony. The cake should be exactly what you want."

Honestly, I couldn’t understand what he was doing. Clink. Raven placed a plate with a slice of chocolate cake in front of me, then set one in front of himself as well. We weren’t sitting too close, yet I could clearly smell his perfume. “This is for you. You must like it.” I blinked slowly. As far as I remembered, I had never told him that I liked chocolate cake. …How did he know? As I was still amazed by it, Raven pushed the plate closer to me. I quickly took it and ate the cake slowly. My heart felt like it was blooming as I tasted it. It was like the best chocolate cake I had ever had in my life. Unable to stop it, a smile appeared on my face.

Riven gave me no indication whatsoever that he heard my bitterness underneath the words I spoke as he only nodded urging me to go in first. I walked into the ceremony area, breathing in the scent of roasted lambs and moon cakes wafting from the food tables. Colorful banners hung between the trees, and strings of lights created a warm glow over the mingling crowd. My eyes found Dalia looking around all smiles and Gretchen looking irritated which must be because of the incident with Riven in his chambers and I couldn't help but smile. Then Nyla came over and hugged me and then gave me a questioning look, "Why are you still here?"

Lava cakes resting in ramekins. Shortbread cookies dusted lightly with powdered sugar. Caramel tarts glossy and rich. Ava stared at our station. “That’s illegal.” Alaric folded his arms calmly. “We followed instructions.” “You made a whole menu!” “We are efficient.” Malik tasted one of our shortbread cookies. His eyes widened. “Okay, that’s unfair.” Zendaya sliced into her red velvet cake. Perfect crumb. Denise presented her éclairs with quiet pride. My dad placed his cake at the center.

Lockwood, would herself be their guide for their cake-tasting. After that, the rest of a couple of hours was spent leisurely as they both succeeded in pretending to the other that they had put the recent reminder out of their heads. Iris had never eaten so much cake as she did at that time. The taste of the varieties of wedding cakes that they tasted were each better than the ones they had before. With a sugary cake flavor that would last them a century, Dom and Iris decided on a small pink champagne cake with strawberry filling and icing and a custom-made dragon and werewolf couple as a cake topper. They left the bakery.

But it wasn’t until the cake was brought out that Alex truly claimed his throne as king of chaos. The cake was large, shaped like a forest clearing with little edible animals, leaves, and a cream-filled hollow in the center. It had been made with love and magic, but the second Alex was set in front of it, he didn’t even wait for the song to finish. He roared—yes, roared—like the wolf cub he was, and plunged headfirst into the cake. Everyone burst into laughter, including Aries, who was holding Phoenix upside down by the ankles while he squealed. Lucian and Ruby clapped politely. Tyler grabbed a handful of frosting and flung it at Bella’s baby Aurora, who blinked in surprise and promptly burs