Wednesday Addams Cupcake Novels & Stories

Casey's POV: It's now Wednesday and I'm basically living with my men. It's weird at how fast our relationship has progressed, well not sexually. We haven't done anything since the first day we were here. Just kisses and cuddles for right now. Lincoln has been busy with Jack getting ready for his next race which is tonight at 9pm. I've barely seen Malachi as well. I know he's a busy man so I try to stay busy with other things. So here I am baking up a storm just to kill some time and my never ending boredom. So far I've made 4 dozen cupcakes, 3 trays of brownies, 4 cheesecakes, 3 apple pies and now I'm currently on my second tray of chocolate chip cookies. I can't help it honestly. I bake wh

Adrian kept telling me not to worry about it and tried to convince me that bringing anything wasn't necessary, but I had insisted. I wouldn't hear of it because there was absolutely no way I was showing up empty-handed. Eventually, after almost ten minutes of me refusing to back down, he finally gave in and mentioned that his mother liked lemon cupcakes. So naturally, that became the mission. Adrian parked the car and turned toward me. "You want me to come in with you?" "No, it’s okay," I said. "I’ll be quick." "Alright." I got out and headed inside the patisserie. The familiar sweet scent immediately welcomed me the second I entered.

Lexie saw him sigh before he slowly walked over to them and joined the hug. “Of course, you can stay here for as long as you want. You are welcome here.” Lexie said with a smile, being the first to release the hug, thinking that Adalia might feel uncomfortable. “Ma, everything is sad today. Do you think we can bake some cupcakes for Addy?” Macy said with a big smile, looking excited. Lexie playfully pinched her daughter before nodding. “That’s a great idea. Addy, please join Macy in the kitchen. You two can prepare what we need. I’ll go change and be with you soon.”

She wanted the assortment box like the one I’d given to Mrs Williams, so I got started grabbing supplies and making a list of all the things I needed to pick up at the store. I sat down and organized my time and decided that making seventy-five cupcakes a day for the next four days, then icing them the day of, would give me more than enough time to get it done before I go for my night shift at the sex club. The money was more than what I got at my job, but for some reason, it felt even more fulfilling.

Grinning, Beth agreed, "Yeah, I think I'll stick to the filling part! With teamwork, they swiftly finished filling the remaining piping bags, sharing laughter and creating a few comically decorated cupcakes in the process. As the evening sun dipped below the horizon, the joyous banter and the scent of sweet treats filled the bakery, leaving behind the warm glow of friendship and the anticipation of a successful cupcake delivery the next day.

The sound grew clearer until finally they came to a stop in front of the center table positioned a few steps away from me. “What are you doing here?” I asked, narrowing my eyes. “I don’t recall calling for either of you.” Wade cleared his throat, he already expected my displeasure. “Our apologies, Alpha,” he began, lifting a woven basket between his hands. The faint, sweet scent of something freshly baked drifted toward me. “The human had us bake cupcakes… and, well—” He hesitated, glancing at Earl beside him. “We were worried you might be angry if we ate them all. So we decided to bring what’s left, so you could have a taste as well.”

She was super busy this week. Levi and Gina served the customer the desserts they ordered. Meanwhile, hazel and Matilda, her assistant chef prepared the fondant flowers for cake and sugar cookies for the dessert table. The order is huge and deadline is coming Saturday. Mean 3 days later. The cake for the wedding was prepared and so were 200 cupcakes, 300 popsicle, and 300 cakesicle. Just 200 donuts and 300 sugar cookies were left. Hazel was so happy when they were able to get everything done 1 complete day before.

Even put it up in a my trophy case as a life achievement. After much pleading and helping her clean up, Linda reluctantly allowed us to use to kitchen once more. This time I was way more careful and Aaron supervised and told me what to do more carefully. The cupcakes turned out really nice. My mum almost devoured all when I brought it home. Now sadly I've to let them go. Cornerview really did great in this fundraising event. Girls were dressed in bikini bras and short anything; skirt and short as they washed cars. There was a kissing booth and a cotton candy machine. There were other pastries except mine being sold but in my opinion, mine is the best.

“But you four have to promise to head straight home once the traffic subsides. It’s way too late for you to be out by this time of the night.” Sugar Crumbs was a chain of confectioneries that was popular amongst the upper-class New York elites. Everything from their store was expensive and literally to die for. It was from them that Christopher had gotten the now-finished cake pops for the party. And while Matthew and his friends were upper-class children, they were still children. Which meant they didn’t have access to their own credit cards. They would be stupid to pass up an opportunity like that. “You four heard the lovely lady? Deal or no deal?” Oliver asked, waving his card in their fa

She loved everything cherry related. There was a catered three tiered cake decorated in white or black fondant on each layer and several different colored and sized penises decorating around the outer perimeter of the layers. In addition to the three-tiered cake were mini cream filled cupcakes with stick figures posed in different sex positions. Martini glasses were filled with juicy meatballs and vodka soaked marshmallow pink bunny peeps in mini mason jars. Party sausages, cherry tomato and Babybel cupid hearts. Meredith was eating a sausage and gravy dip on a biscuit bread stick, thinking there was far too much food for a handful of girls when another handful of girls showed up.