Warriors Cats Cake Novels & Stories

Mathew says from behind us, carrying all of my stuffies, he placed them on my bed and started to organize them, leaving Mathew the grumpy octopus up front. "I also got you some new clothes for you," Mathew the alpha not the stuffy says, going to my new closet, bringing some adorable lamb shoes, they were so pretty and white! "These are for around the house to keep you warm," he says going on his knees, taking my socks off and putting the big fluffy lamb slipped over my feet. "All warm?" he asks me and I nod my head yes, this feels much better than just my socks. "What do we say, Kitten?" Zane reminds me of standing away as I and the alpha have our moment.

"It's an honour to have his presence with us. And now is the time to cut the cake." Ohh! It was my time to get the cake to the venue. I rolled the cart of cake in front of Alpha with help of some pack members. Apha Jason was standing in front with Luna Sandra and Alpha Norman, behind him were Beta George, Beta Lucy, Gamma Alex, Gamma Megan and my mate, Head Warrior Viktor, I went and stood beside him, that was the protocol.

"Noted." An hour later, and Kate is true to her word. She threatens to stab me with her fork when I reach for a second bite of one of the cakes she declares to be "almost as amazing as sex," although by the expression she makes I'd almost swear that if I weren't in the room she'd tell the chef it was absolutely more amazing than sex. It's all a blur to me, a parade of confections with ridiculous names, like Quadruple Dark Chocolate Frosted Sugar Dream and Frosted Raspberry Afternoon Delight and Caramel Bavarian Custard Pie and Sweet Pink Champagne.

It would be so fucking cool. Everyone was starting to arrive. We had a small table, where gifts could be placed. Dad and Alpha Osiris were busy grilling meat, while mom and Luna Lily were putting the last of the food on a a very large table. Of course Ela and Ariel had made the cakes. One cake for me, which was of fucking course Star Wars themed. It was tradition now. Kate’s cake was pool party theme, which sugar as sand and tiny fucking umbrellas. “You want me to help you into the water?” Luna Lily asked Kate, while she was getting baby Riker ready.

before I can pay any more attention to that try there’s another knock at the door. “OH! That must be the rest!” “The rest?” “Yeah, like I said, I didn’t know what you’d like so I got a whole bunch. Eat what you want, and whatever is left over will probably be eaten by the warriors in the hall” There are warriors in the hall? Clearly, I have missed a lot! The new tray has muffins, chocolate, chocolate chip, blueberry, wild berry, oatmeal and raisin, I am pretty sure he got every single flavour that the hotel offers! There’s hard boiled eggs, and cake. Why is there cake on a breakfast tray? Ash comes up behind me and grabs a piece of black forest cake and takes a bite.

Azami’s expression was unamused, but she gave a short, high-pitched whistle, and the remaining sounds of battle stopped. Slowly, I lowered my dagger from underneath her chin, stepping back cautiously. “There,” Azami said, once I was out of dagger-range. “Are you satisfied?” I cautiously turned away from her to examine the situation. True to her word, the werecats had stopped attacking and were instead licking their wounds or prowling back and forth, eyeing me. Killian still stood in front of the rest of the warriors, his gaze wary. He met my eye and gave me a small nod to reassure me that things were under control.

she said and sat down next to Rocco. “Damn. How did you make those?” I said in awe, when I saw the toast. The egg was literally incorporated into the bread in shapes of hearts, bells and little trees. And the waffles were green and cut so that they looked like Christmas trees, as well. She’d even decorated them with Smarties. “Chef’s secret,” she smirked and pretend-zipped her lips. Jakehad already stuffed his mouth full, but I was hesitant. “You don’t like it?” Catherine asked, worried.

Manticat flew to the room carrying a small basket of fresh strawberries from the ref and placing them in front of her. "Uhhm... Thank you, darling." she said caressing the head of the familiar affectionately who snuggled happily in her bosom. "Meeoow meow." "Well, I missed you too my little warrior. Sorry, mommy had to work really hard and ignore you." "Meeoow meow meow." Manticat replied before taking a seat on the wooden tray and helping himself to a roasted salmon.

“Sir. I, Hibara W. Cake, UFD Senior Investigator, request permission to enter the office, Sir.” The door opened revealing a man in his forties, wearing his neatly ironed plain white shirt and black slacks, with shined garrison belt and leather shoes. He returned the salute and gestured for me to enter his office. I couldn’t help but observe the surroundings— very well-ordered and pleasing to the eyes. His table was at the middle, his uniform donned on a mannequin by his right-hand side, and his photographs with all the batches he handled arranged on the wall by his left. Behind his chair was a shelf that held his proof of excellence. His name and position were presented using a tabletop wood

When I got that, I went to the back of the senior high building where there were cats, I just fed them the macaroons that were thrown away. “Meow,” I said and feed them. "What's delicious?" I asked a kitten who was happily eating the macaroons I was holding. “10th attempt, and still rejected,” but I won’t stop Tagan. *** “Celine, what is this again? Cheese cake for Tagan?” Venus stood beside me while watching what I was doing. I smiled at her “Yup.” I said. “What? You know what, you're just wasting your time, that guy just doesn't accept it,” Venus said frowning.