Apocalyptic Chef Awakening Novels & Stories

I respond while putting away the used glass in the sink. "That would be a miracle if it happened and it would also mean that you are probably not okay," Jose tells me. I mentally roll my eyes. Jose and Sophia are saved by Amy walking into the kitchen. I had already aligned the bombs that I was going to blast on them. "Good morning, dear," Sophia says to Amy with a beaming grin.

“ Looking at them, I somehow feels like that have the aura of a kitttens who was asking for a food. Well, as for Saypher, maybe not. He looks more similar to a spoiled cat who wants anything to go according to what he wanted. ”Who wants some soup for dinner?“ I asked knowing that they would agree but it ended up with them being silent. 'Soup? But what ingredients can he get other than the flesh of those weird fishes? Is he going to make a soup out of those?' 'I would rather starve than eat that gross thing' It seems like they have no appetite. But still, maybe it wouldn't be bad to prepare more. After all, I can finish the leftovers by myself. Opening my storage bag, I was so happy that I s

The chef introduces himself and tells me he wasn’t sure what I would like, so decided to make many meals to satisfy me and the growing Lycan. The growling in my stomach intensifies when I spot the hunters chicken and Ryan murmurs that it was something he had mentioned to the chef the day before. He knew how much I loved it. But all that reminded me of is how he force fed me when he kept me a prisoner. Tears automatically spring to my eyes, I was so overwhelmed by what I was feeling that instead of eating, I fled the room. Running through the hallways, I tried to remember everything that Jacob had shown us. Somewhere along the way I take a wrong turn and hear Jacob’s voice with a female. A fe

“Get me one of our girls at the club. And send her to the penthouse “ he ordered trying very hard to keep his composure. He knew his carelessness for a minute had caused this. He was even glad it wasn’t poison but rather aphrodisiac. Fire made some calls and soon he gassed up and they soon reached his penthouse. He got out of the car and walked inside while saying. “Don’t bother to alert the others. Just get me somebody “ he said trying very hard to sound as okay as he could. Fire understood him and nodded his head and hurriedly left to get one of the girls. …A few blocks away… Arielle checked has r phone but she could out the battery was dead. She was frustrated with the thought of what to

The flicker of the lamp cast shadows across their faces, gold and fractured, like two people bound by something they could neither undo nor escape. Downstairs, Derrick burst into the room holding a cracked tablet. “Lucas, you need to see this.” He placed the device on the table. Despite the explosion, a fragment of data had survived, labeled Protocol_A. The file opened with a holographic projection of Adrian Salvador’s voice. “If either subject survives, the neural architecture will attempt auto-synchronization. The only countermeasure is to initiate the Awakening Protocol, full neural isolation through mirrored sensory overload.” Derrick frowned. “In plain English, it means she has to overl

The only comfort I’d receive was when I took my last breath and the lights dimmed behind my eyelids. The elevator doors slid open and I didn’t hesitate to run past him. I didn’t stop until I arrived in my room. I slammed and locked the door behind me–locking myself away from the psycho with the piercing blue eyes and murderous threats. My back hit the door and slid to the floor in defeat. With my time ticking down, I only had two options if I want to stay alive; avoid Judge Jackson at all cost or escape Eden. Escaping would prove difficult. The exits to Eden always changed and I wouldn’t be prepared for the outside world. The best opportunity I had to escape was two days from now when a feas

a man's furious voice rang out behind me. I turned to see a handsome man slap a document before me. It was a divorce agreement. Carissa Winton? Suzanne? Mrs. Faust? Weren't those the important characters in a popular stereotypical melodramatic romance novel I'd just read? So, I'd transmigrated into the body of Carissa Winton, the poor female lead of the novel. She'd aborted three children for the male lead, Lincoln Faust's sake, and was dying of bone cancer.

A jovial male voice commented, prompting me to shift my gaze. “ Hi beautiful? My name is Davis and this is Hazel. We saved you and brought you back to our pack.” He announced with a gentle smile. I smiled back or at least attempted to until his words registered in my mind. Wait… What? They saved me? Am I still alive? My past memories came rushing back with a force so strong I felt like my head would split into halves. Scenes of how Vivian murdered Lena before my very own eyes, how Hunter accused me of the crime to the torture I endured in the hands of his men. Then me finally taking a bold step and throwing myself off that cliff.

“Are you hungry? Do you want something to drink? Or what food would you like to eat?” My stomach rumbled at the mention of food. I realized I hadn’t had any proper food to eat apart from the chips I ate before leaving the house earlier. “Sure, I want something to eat. I’ll have pasta and roasted chicken.” That was my favorite food and the only thing I could think about at that moment. With a quiet nod, she turned around and left the room. The moment the door closed behind her, my mind kept racing with different thoughts. I stared up at the wooden ceiling, wondering why someone would go so far as to destroy my life.

They scrambled to eat, their movements quick and nervous. "The baby needs food too," Curtis said softly, his voice a quiet counterpoint to my harshness. I held up the bread. "I know I won't be hungry for long. You said you'd find a way." He split his bread, offering me half. I pushed it away. "I'm on a diet." I went inside, sitting on the bed, the weight of the situation pressing down on me. I needed to introduce myself to this new life, to this new me. I was a lycan doctor, the best in my pack. I could heal almost anything deseased.