Strawberry Shortcake Reboot Novels & Stories

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I swallowed, forcing the thought away. In any way, it's more peaceful lately, no sight of Adrian or nightmare passed by. A calm smile tugged on my lips. It felt as if it's too good to be true. “Next.” I stepped forward. “One pistachio cake,” I muttered, seeing that the last piece was all that was left. You're so lucky, Mia. My eyes surveyed over the varieties of sweet desserts. No wonder the cafe was famous. Oh, a mango cake. “And a mango cheesecake, please.” I added after a brief pause.

Standing under the shower, she began to think about everything that had happened to her throughout the day. While thinking, she said to herself— “No… I won’t be weak anymore. I will not repeat my past mistakes.” After saying this, Sia came out, freshened up. She wore a loose T-shirt with a Doraemon print on it and paired it with a palazzo. As she was coming downstairs, her eyes fell on the main gate. Seeing that, she quickly ran… and hugged her sister-in-law tightly. Yes… it was Kashish. ❤️😊

Ali " Yeah my princess. I want to eat it much also but not like that. " I knew what he was talking and I tried to stop him but It was of no use. He immediately started opening my shirt. He rubbed his cake filled hand on my waist. I was still wearing bra. He immediately took my shirt and bra out and Then He again rested my back on table. He kissed my nipples and I closed my eyes in pleasure and within a moment I felt something soft on my breasts too. The cake was covering my upper body. And The next moment he started licking it. It was making me feel Crazy.

I was already exhausted from doing so much today. "The Red Breeder pack is having a festival here tomorrow," I began to speak. I unlocked my phone and forwarded Elara's picture to him. He unlocked his phone and stared at the picture. "Not clear enough," he said. "But, I can work with this." "Good!" I placed my phone back in my pocket and moved closer to Darren. He tried to kiss me, but I quickly pushed him away. "The festival holding here tomorrow, I want you to tamper with a few things. The woman I showed you, is the Luna and would be very busy running around the whole place and trying to show herself. "

Atlas asks, moving slightly away from Scarlett as he looks over at the strange faces of Noelle and the Prince, still feeling disoriented from the sudden change. "We managed to return the moon and stars to their rightful place," Noelle says with a smile. "And in doing so, we were able to break the curse that trapped you in that loop." "These two each stole the moon and the stars in the first place, so it is only right that you returned it! Stop sounding like heroes! You are petty thieves!" Scarlett scolds in her best Margaret Thatcher voice. Noelle and the Prince nod slowly and look down in agreement with Scarlett.

Chapter 71 “And yes, we think the strawberry one is better,” Tamara heard David say as he dropped his fork and gave the cake woman a nod. “Babe?-“ They were supposed to be trying and picking desserts for their wedding but Tamara wasn’t focused. She couldn't shake the feeling that she was feeling watched. “Babe?—-“ “What?!” Tamara snapped as she jerked and turned to David in irritation. He froze and his eyes widened in shock as the cake woman stared in surprise.

But no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't remember who that woman was. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Frederick's triumphant smile. I hated it. I hated the fact that even after being reborn, I was still going to die at his hands. I couldn't accept it. But it was already too late. My mother raised her whip high. Just as it was about to strike my face, a gunshot rang out from the doorway. "Who gave you the right to lay a hand on my man?"

"AI can create countless scenarios to make you suffer, but it can't truly comprehend your pain. But I'm a real person. I already decided to give you a happy life when I chose to modify this AI-written tragedy, Connor. The reward has been distributed. I wish you a happy life." I subconsciously frowned as I tried to make sense of the words. However, they were quickly drowned out by the sandwich store owner's loud voice. "Do you want cheese on your sandwich, sir?" "Yes, please! Can you also toast it?" When I tried to access the website where the AI-written tragedy was posted again, I realized that the site was down. I sifted through my memories, but I couldn't recall why I had tapped into that