Wednesday Addams Cupcake Novels & Stories

She looked at him and continued with what she was doing. “You’ll definitely miss it, it’s your fuckup,” she said softly. The cashier called them forward and the little tension forming between them broke. They paid for their items and loaded everything into the car. “One more stop,” Adrian said as they buckled in. “There’s a bakery near here that does custom cakes. We should probably order those today if we want them ready in time.” “Lead the way, Mr Westbrook.” The bakery was small and tucked into a strip mall but the smell when they walked in was incredible.

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.

Stella and Andy had been second parents to me since they moved to this little town, and Stella had taken an instant liking to Adley. “I just whipped up some blueberry-cherry cobbler. Tryin’ out a new recipe.” Stella smiled proudly. Stella loved baking, and would come up with some new concoction every day. ‘Dessert of the day’, she called it and Adley loved it every time. “Yes! I’ll take some! I’ll also take the Cowboy burger and some chili cheese fries. Oh, and a large strawberry milkshake.” Adley grinned, her tongue running over her lips as though she could already taste it.

Brianna whispered urgently to Adrian as they tiptoed toward the twins’ bedroom. “I’m trying!” Adrian quipped, rolling his eyes as he followed closely behind her. A few moments later, they reached the door of the twins’ room, and Brianna slowly pushed it open. They entered the room as quietly as they could, careful not to wake the children. Adrian stood still in the middle of the room, holding a small birthday cake in his hands. The cake was decorated with the twins’ favorite colors—white and purple. Atop the cake was a small birthday candle in the shape of the number “3,” waiting to be lit.

It leads to the backyard, and when I get there Lucas and Theo are sitting at the table, each with a margarita. “What did Camille send!?” Lucas asks the second he sees what’s in my hands. “Pumpkin snickerdoodles.” “In May!?” Lucas’ eyes widen. “That’s what I said. Apparently, it’s because we graduated.” “Give it up,” Lucas says holding his hands out. “Keep them away from me,” Theo says. “Every time your mom sends a batch of something, I end up five pounds heavier.” “Who said I was sharing?” Lucas jokes as he lifts the plastic. “Margaritas and pumpkin cookies, we’re kind of mixing vibes here.” “Who cares?” Lucas says through a mouthful.

I laughed hard at that one, while Prince Aidinth and Elliot just shook their heads and chuckled. After dessert, Princess Chloe and I cleaned the kitchen together while the Elliot and his dad started greeting alliance members and their mates. Princess Chloe and I started placing platters of cupcakes and cookies down the center of the conference room table and I made sure we had plenty of coffee and a pot of hot water on the coffee station. Alpha Damien and Luna Abby walked in while I was setting things up and she gasped, “These look amazing! Elisa, did you make all this?” I nodded, “I did. I worked on them all afternoon. I know brains function better when they have a little sugar boost, so I

Superintendent Patrick had asked Milli for her number again at Ben Wallace’s funeral. Milli had been frozen in place for a moment with Emily on her hip, looking for Aunt Elizabeth. She had handed over one of the Wild Anemones business cards without hesitation and agreed to make 1000 simple vanilla cupcakes and a specialty cake for a raffle.

Adina began setting up a tray, searching around for something, and he saw a frown on her brows. “What are you looking for, baby?” he asked. “Don’t we have any cookies, biscuits, or baked goods in this house?” she frowned. “When we get them, they magically disappear within an hour”, Colin laughed. In a house full of werewolves, things like that never lasted. “Hmm, well, finger sandwiches it is,” Adina declared and started making small sandwiches.

“So, we’re gonna have a little party for her, okay? Just us.” Adriano frowned, “But she’s not here, zia.” “I know,” my voice broke, “But she’d still want us to celebrate. She loved birthdays.” That earned a faint smile from Vincenzo. I tore open the cupcake box I’d hidden behind me, strawberry frosting, with tiny silver sprinkles I’d found in the pantry. “She’d like these,” I whispered. We set them on the table, and I struck a match, lighting one small candle.

Gio nodded and left. " Oh my God, this tastes amazing. I can't believe you made this." I took another bite of the banana cupcake and moaned. Diane was making a fresh batch of cupcakes for me to take to the soup kitchen, I've been going there for three days now, Diane had gone with me yesterday and she loved it. "I know right, I can't believe it myself." She bit out of her cupcake. We had made 50 cupcakes and we're icing them. "Trust me, these cupcakes are going to finish before 2 hours. Emilia told me that since I started bringing your desserts their numbers had greatly increased. I'm so happy that we can reach out to so many people in need." I licked buttercream off my finger.