The Devil's Favorite Chef
Sebastian Montez is the culinary world’s golden boy - mysterious, magnetic, and enormously influential. Two years ago, he was nothing. Now, he’s everything, and no one knows how it happened - except him.
Victoria Stone isn’t supposed to fall for men like him. As a respected artist with a pristine reputation to protect, she’s built her world on control, on beauty, and on truth.
Sebastian doesn't fit nicely in any of those boxes.
But from the moment he looks at her, she’s hooked - wet, aching, and unable to look away, drawn to the darkness behind his charm, and the secrets hiding beneath his overnight rise to the top.
And the more she digs ... the worse it gets.
A scandal that ruined a beloved chef.
An enormously powerful and influential singer with a reputation for cutthroat dealings who retreated to the shadows.
A past that refuses to stay buried.
When Victoria uncovers the truth, it should be enough to make her walk away.
Instead, it pulls her even deeper.
Because loving Sebastian isn’t safe, nor right.
And it definitely isn’t clean.
But when the past comes knocking and threatens to destroy everything, Victoria is forced to make a choice: Expose him ... or become just as dangerous as the man she loves.
In a world where power is bought, secrets are currency, and love comes at a cost, how far is she willing to go?
The Devil’s Favorite Chef is a dark, gripping romance filled with obsession, power plays, and twists that will keep your heart racing long after the final page.
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Chapter: Unexpected Table Victoria spent the morning attempting to concentrate on her painting, standing before a large canvas in her loft with a brush in hand. But her thoughts kept returning to Sebastian - the way he’d kissed her goodbye and the rough words he’d murmured at the door. Just remembering it made her wet.Around noon, her phone buzzed.It was him.“Come to dinner tonight,” he texted. “Something low-key. Just a few people. I want you there.”She smiled and replied quickly, “I have work. Deadlines.”His answer came instantly. “Cancel them. Wear the black dress from last night. I’ll send a car at seven.”She stared at the message. Her mind told her that she should refuse - she had real responsibilities. But her body remembered how he felt inside her, how his voice alone could make her ache. Before she could reconsider, she typed, “Okay.”At seven, a sleek black car arrived. Victoria wore the same deep velvet dress from their first night together - tight, revealing her back, making her feel reckl
Last Updated: 2026-04-19
Chapter: Morning After Shadows Sunlight came softly through the big glass windows of Sebastian’s bedroom, painting the white sheets in warm gold. Victoria woke up slowly. Her body was feeling deliciously sore in all the right places. Every little move reminded her of last night - how Sebastian had taken her on the kitchen counter, then again in this bed, slow and deep until she lost count of how many times she came. She stretched under the silk sheet. One breast slipped out, and she did not make any attempt to cover it.Sebastian was already awake. He lay on his side, watching her with those dark, hungry eyes. His trademark sunglasses were not on yet, and his hair was messy from her fingers. His chest showed those faint scars she wanted to kiss again.“Morning,” she said. Her voice was still rough from sleep and all the sounds she made last night.“Morning, beautiful.” His fingers traced lazy circles on her bare hip. The touch was light but full of ownership.“You slept like someone who finally stopped fight
Last Updated: 2026-04-18
Chapter: Claimed The marble counter was icy against Victoria’s bare skin. Sebastian stood between her thighs, eyes fixed on hers, hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave marks. She knew the marks would be there tomorrow - something about that thought made her shiver, sending just a little thrill under her skin.“You taste even better than I imagined,” he muttered, then kissed her again, deep and hungry. She could still taste herself on his tongue, and that dirty, intimate flavor made her even wetter. Her pussy clenched around nothing as fresh slickness coated her folds.Victoria’s hands moved, fast and impatient. Buttons scattered as she pulled open his black shirt, palms gliding over his chest. He felt strong and real - warm, solid muscle and a few old scars. She traced one of his scars and felt him tense, sucking in a sharp breath.“Careful,” Sebastian said, half-laughing. “Keep that up, this ends way too fast. Faster than either of us intends it to.”“I don’t care,” she whispered, bol
Last Updated: 2026-04-12
Chapter: Taste Of SinThe kitchen felt golden and alive from the hanging lamps overhead. The marble counter was spotless - almost holy and sacred in how perfect it looked. Sebastian moved around it like he'd lived there forever, without an ounce of hesitation in his movements. Dinner was simple but gorgeous: scallops seared just right, that nutty brown butter scent mixing with lemon, garlic, fresh herbs, and a crisp fennel salad. The whole villa smelled like a delicious promise.Victoria perched at the island on one of those tall stools, her velvet dress sliding higher up her thighs every time she shifted. She kept her eyes on him while he plated the food. His hands, marked with old scars, moved so carefully. When he glanced her way, her heart nearly tripped over itself.They ate slowly. The food was incredible, but Victoria barely noticed the taste. Conversation skimmed the surface - her upcoming art shows, his ideas for new restaurants - while something hotter hummed underneath. Under the counter, Seba
Last Updated: 2026-04-12
Chapter: Velvet Shadows Victoria’s loft felt too quiet when she finally got home. She slipped off her heels right at the door, letting the cool floor ease the ache in her feet. All she wanted was to stand by the big windows, staring out at the city lights that blinked below her. She stayed there a while, unmoving, letting the night wrap around her.Her whole body still buzzed. Between her legs, she was still wet, aching and hypersensitive. Every movement brought back Sebastian’s words in the garden, the almost-kiss, that hungry promise in his voice. He had told her he wanted to taste her - slow and deep. She squeezed her thighs together again as the memory came back, hoping it would help relieve the ache between her thighs, but it only sharpened the feeling.She went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of red wine. The color looked stunning in the apartment’s low light, but the first sip didn’t help at all. The heat inside her stayed. Her mind just kept looping those moments - his breath on her sk
Last Updated: 2026-04-12
Chapter: Forbidden Garden Victoria shivered a little as the cool night air settled on her skin. After the warmth of the restaurant, the air tasted fresh, almost sharp.She lingered beside the arched stone doorway that opened into the garden - her supposed reason for being there was that her ride was running late. That was the story she was telling herself, but deep down, she knew she was lying. She had texted her driver a few minutes ago to take his time before coming to get her, maybe idle down the block a few times, and she knew he was going to take that literally. She still felt flushed from the inside out. Her body was still humming from dinner, every shift reminding her of the way her silk panties still clung to her - slick, aching, and ready. Sebastian’s voice, that wicked joke, and the way he looked at her, even with those sunglasses shielding his eyes - he did all of this to her.She had never gone from zero to burning quite so fast, not for a man she barely knew. She tried to steady herself, br
Last Updated: 2026-04-12
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