Apex Legends Cookbook Novels & Stories

She said shortly. Theodore just nodded and stared at his subordinate. Soheila turned and went to an empty space again. She decided to cook Honey Garlic Chicken, Spicy Chicken, and Mozzarella. Soheila released her black fire again and controlled its heat as she throws it towards the window and to the door. She tied her hair and took out an apron and a stove, pans, pots, ingredients, kitchen utensils, and herbs that are good for the food. For the Honey Garlic Chicken, she used the honey from the beehive in her last mission.

They stayed at the Mountain Moon pack for a few hours, reading and discussing what they found—checking in with Ellen to see if Lanie had improved at all. She had not. Axel made everyone dinner. He was a master chef like his foster dad Kade. He could make anything out of nothing. He created a tremendous oven-baked pasta with a creamy sauce and vegetables from the garden. He even made fresh buns. The smell of the fresh-baked buns came wafting into the library. It made Lucy's stomach growl.

It was after we had lunch and they are not back till now. "A double dinner date sounds perfect!" CJ rushes to the kitchen and is fumbling for something as he opens up every shelf. "What are you looking for?" I ask standing at the door, my hands crossing against my chest. CJ draws something from one of the shelves. "A cook book." A grin lights up his face. "Let's get down to business." I toss up my hair in a bun as CJ puts on an apron and tosses another one to me. This is the weirdest meal I've ever had to make.

"Then let's divide the camp chores immediately. Follow my lead." "Sure, Azel. Give us our tracking orders." "Ronan, fill the iron cauldron with fresh well water and get the hearth roaring. Solomon, take these wild greens to the wash bin and scrub the mountain dirt off them. Keira, you handle the fire-grilled bird eggs. I will mix the wild pepper spices and bone broth base myself." "Ronan, you didn't add nearly enough water to that cauldron. Fill it up to the brim or the dough will clump."

He acted like a pup who had never left the pack quarters, sprinting through the wide stone hall, running his hands over the rough granite hearths, and leaping onto the heavy fur bedding in his chamber. While Kade started a massive blaze in the outdoor fire pit on the expansive stone terrace, Malakai descended into the lower cellars to unearth the oldest elixirs, and I stocked the stone kitchen with the fresh stag meat we had brought from the central markets. "What can my wolf provide?" Johnson asked, hopping onto a tall wooden stool to watch me slice the meat. I was preparing the ingredients for the naming-day feast and had already placed several thick meat pies into the stone oven. Matriarc

He had climbed out of bed despite the pain and hadn’t eaten—mostly because he feared punishment if he did. “Then rest. Today we’re having thornfish. By the way, do you know where I can find a pot?” “A pot?” Alex frowned. “What’s that? Another thing the Beast God told you about?” Right. Primitive world. No cookware. “It’s… a container for boiling things over fire. If there isn’t one, forget it. We’ll just grill.” She moved to set the fish over the flames. “Describe it,” Alex said slowly. “I’ll make one.”

“A friend of Theodore’s new mate is a friend of ours; come tell us about yourself.” I let their voices fade behind me as I walked down the hall and into the kitchen. There, I unpacked all the food that would help fuel my magic. I was going to need to figure out how to cook with these types of ingredients. As if my thoughts had conjured it, a recipe book lay at the bottom of the box. I pulled it out carefully, immediately noticing it was used. A piece of paper stuck out of the top, and I opened the book to that page.

"The security details can wait until you've had a proper meal." As we left the council chambers, I noticed Uncle Mateo speaking animatedly with several supernatural chefs who had contributed to the Unity celebration. His hands gestured expansively as he described something that had them all nodding with enthusiasm. "I think he's already planning the Sneakz menu," I observed with a smile. "He's been collecting recipes from every faction representative," Matthias confirmed. "Eclipse heard him asking the bear shifters about their honey-smoked salmon technique." "At least someone's priorities are in order," I laughed. "Food first, world-changing supernatural integration second."

The orderly nodded and told me to go ahead and bring him a meal from the kitchen. "The shot will calm him so he will be more agreeable," he said softly. Nodding I rushed off to get my bitter mate something to eat. Shivering from the chill in the morning air I entered the warm kitchen and headed to the spice rack. Searching the jars I was looking for anything that would help with Axel's blood poisoning and memory loss. "Can I get a plate of meat?" I asked one of the cooks. He nodded and started prepping it while I handed him several spices.

Except for her eyes, everything else is covered in some form of fabric. She took two feng shui beads with her. One is the one foot storage, with her basic supplies. The other is the chaotic space bead. A hunting knife is affixed to one leg at thigh level, and phone holder to the other thigh. Yes, she is bringing her mobile phone to the battle ground, albeit in do not disturb mode. It's a habit all veteran apocalypse hunters have. After all, you can miss any command, but not the 'retreat' command.