Steven Universe Cake Novels & Stories

“Sorry Lina, we ran into Rion as he was coming in through the back.” “Oh, dear, it’s fine. The kitchen staff are just getting your cake out here. Come, come.” I walk over to hear and in front of me is a small cart with a very simple two tiered cake. But the best part, is the little “18” figure. The one is a sword, and the eight is two throwing stars stacked on top of each other.

“Yours, little miss?” I liked Steve a lot better, then. I stroked Loki’s silky head with a curved finger. Mine. He’ll be mine. Steve got me iced tea. It wasn’t in my usual mug—the one at home that was red bleached white, the ghost-words of Happy Birthday hovering in faded edges—but in a big, tall milkshake glass with patterns set in the sides like rows of hard bubbles. Ice clinked around inside. It came with a long, red and white striped straw, already curved over at the bendy part.

when she said that, Steven chuckled, “I hope we won’t be seeing the bratty future alpha anytime soon.” At that, Steven laughed really loud, “of course not, he is dead and buried.” “Thank God,” Aliyah said, carrying the mixture close to the cooker where she turned on the fire on the pancake pan, getting ready to do her cooking. She tucked a lock of hair behind her hair and Steven chuckled seeing that she had accidently smeared batter on her hair. He grabbed a towel and walked up to her to help her clean it off. Aliyah looked at him in shock and seeing his intention, smiled and allowed him. However, right before he could successfully wipe off the dirt, an invisible force threw him against the

After leaving that threat, Steffan left the room angrily, leaving Karlisle alone. When he was finally by himself, a smirk appeared on Karlisle’s face. “You can reject me right now, Steffan... But I’m going to be sure that you're going to give up your virginity to me...And you're going to be mine...” The next day, Steffan was at the kitchen and was keeping himself busy by baking a cake. He was wearing a blue apron and underneath is a white sleeveless cotton shirt and khaki shorts. Steffan is almost done with his baking job, because the table was almost cleaned up and the only thing left on top was the cake and the piping bags filled with icing.

he called out to him, Steve turning in his direction. "Yeah?" "It's chocolate, by the way." "What is?!" Steve asked in a loud voice as they were already far from each other. "My favorite type of cake."

He said and was gone. "Is that Mr hotness or what?" Alice asked walking into the room. "Nice to see you too Alice." Steven greeted with a smile. "He is Mr. David's mum! And uncle Steve is way cuter than he is." Lily said rolling her eyes while dumping the flower with the other piles already building a garden on Steven's window. "Why do you keep calling him cute?" Alice asked. "Don't you see his beautiful cheeks," she said pointing at Steven's face. "And look!" She shouted, "he's getting rosy cheeks now mum, so cute!!" She ran towards him pulling his face in for a kiss.

I could no longer wait and watch but with a little fear of getting scolding from my husband, which I just came to know that he still was, I walked to Mona and holding the cake, I complimented, “Wow! Dark Forest? My favourite flavour! Is someone’s birthday today?” Mona now looked cautiously at me and exchanged a silence glance with Steve. She opened her mouth to say something but no sound came out of her mouth! I was afraid she would get another scolding. I looked at Ryan through the corner of my eyes and saw him glaring and then clearing my throat I said, “OK. Let us just keep the cake on the table and then ..” before I could finish, I noticed what was written on the big cake and I felt real

Did he not know that red roses were Steph's favourite. “Come on, let's cut your cake, I've been dying to eat it all evening.” Stella said, tugging at Steph's arm as Sarah pulled out a three tier cake. She also placed the red velvet cake I brought at the side. I could see Beck's proud smirk forming at the corner of his mouth, the entire time we sang the birthday song. The motherfucker was boasting about his huge ass cake. I wanted to punch him into the ground. The second the cake was cut, Stella hurriedly began to cut it into pieces for everyone, and I was glad to see that she took a big chunk of the red velvet cake too.

In a luxurious private cafe, Amy and Steven sat facing each other. Steven extended his arm and raised an eyebrow in annoyance. “Where’s my cake?” “You’re too old for cake.” Despite what Amy said, she handed him a small cake she had bought. Steven gleefully accepted it. Soon after, his expression turned serious as he began to discuss important matters, “I’ve found the residence of the lawyer from back then.” Amy’s eyes lit up in response. “Where is he?”

Crimson quickly took one from the plate and took a bite, the sweetness melted in her mouth as she savoured the taste while closing her eyes. "Mmmmmmm.." She moaned happily as she threw the remaining half part of the bite into her mouth. "Your the best cook of the century sis!" Crimson exclaimed as soon as she was through with chewing the cake in her mouth. "Hush Lily! You better be quiet else Steven might hear you!" Cierra warned and Crimson bursted out laughing. "How is Steven? I haven't heard from him in a while, how is he?" Cierra asked Crimson in a serious tone.