Whole Cake Sanji Novels & Stories

"This cake is really delicious. Can you buy another one for me?" "If you want, I'll buy it for you every day." Tristan wiped off the cream from the corner of her mouth with a tissue. Sally, who was sitting in front of her. saw everything through the big glass window. She clenched her fist in anger. She would not let that b*tch go easy. When Tristan left, Crista started at the cake in front of her. It was big and beautiful. It must be expensive. She was reluctant to eat it and destroy its beauty forever. If there wasn't any chance of it becoming sour, she would have kept it for a lifetime.

She took the menu to order something; Logan took the menu from her hand and said, “You can’t order anything.” Sia asked him with confusion, “But why?" I came here to eat.” Ronin told her to wait! A few seconds passed. The waiter brought the large three-layer cake and put it on the table in front of Sia. On the cake a line was written, "Happy winning, dear! Sia.” Sia saw the cake and couldn't take her gaze away from it for a while; it was a beautiful blue Barbie cake. Ronin said, “Take the knife and cut the cake.”

"...and one egg pie." Elijah slowly turned his head toward him his eyebrows almost disappeared into his hairline. "Tangina..." "Since when did this guy drink matcha?" Kenji looked at him."Ikaw?" Elijah blinked."Ah... Spanish latte."He pointed at the display."Tsaka cinnamon rolls." Kenji nodded toward the cashier."Add that too." The cashier smiled."For takeout po?" "Yes." "Name, sir?" Without missing a beat—"Elijah." Elijah immediately looked at him."Ha?"

Jenny took our order and walked away, returning minutes later with our desserts and drinks before moving on to the next table. "Do you want to try my cake?" Enzo offered, holding out his fork. I shook my head immediately. "I hate anything white or with any other flavor... I only eat chocolate cakes." "You don't know what you're missing — coconut cake is the best." "It's horrible." "That's just your opinion." I shook my head again, smiling. Talking to him was surprisingly easy. "Can I ask you something?" Enzo set his fork down, his eyes fixed on me. "Of course, ask whatever you want."

“Hey, Darrion-san. Can you get me some cream puff from the maid café in the southeast?” Darrion stopped walking and turned to him, listening. The four-eyed continued calmly. “The place where, you know, Jai-san almost got stabbed?” Darrion nodded. “I remember. Do you like cream puff? It’s not lunch time yet.” “No, but I need some energy to replace the ones drained, because you annoyed the hell out of me.” Saburo said. Although he kept the last to himself. He was annoyed, but that doesn’t mean he could forget his manner.

We were on our mandatory date tonight, another way to show the public our united front. Blaze’s eyes lingered on my mouth a little too long as I took a bite of the slice of cake from his fork. For all his quirks, I still found myself moaning as the taste burst in my mouth. It was similar to Torta Savoia with its rich chocolate hazelnut cream that I had from the human realm and had instantly become my favorite.

Ember exclaimed, dragging out a rolling table with the dessert sitting on top. "Did you make these yourself?" June wondered aloud. "No, dear. I am not skilled in the baking department. This was an order from a dear friend with the skills to pull this off. It's a pull-apart cake. After you blow out the candles, you can yank out any part to eat."

“Order it and you will see.” Darien raised his eyebrows, but got out his phone to order it nonetheless. Zach read through the contract again in the time it took for someone to knock on the door with his cake. Darien left the meeting room to get his cake and Zach’s stomach rumbled again. The chocolate lava cake certainly looked to being up to the usual canteen standards. He cut into it with the provided fork and grinned when he saw the chocolate oozing out. He looked over to see that Darien was staring at it with complete bemusement.

" said Mrs. Marty. Only few people knows about the bakery shop located on Jalan Panglima. The cake was made by a Dutch graduate pastry maker. The shop is small so many people don't know about it. But orphans like Hana who always do weird jobs knows that there is a bakery there. She works in that bakery before. Hana was directly involved in making the cakes that are sold. A few days ago, Hana once bought it for Romeo when the man had a birthday. Romeo just ate a little then passed to Hana. A reality that didn't live up to Hana's expectations!

"What cake, sir. So the order is a month in advance, sir." “I want a three to the five-tier wedding cake, with white color and lots of diamonds from the cake.. so what my request is… I want a big round cake… but thin, made of crispy pastry…and in it there is a lot of Nutella jam ." "Yes, sir." "For what?"