Baked In Book Novels & Stories

“We were due for a field trip.” The Apocrypha Gastronomica was housed in a pocket dimension that looked like a grandmother’s kitchen crossed with a mad alchemist’s lab. Jars of glowing liquids lined shelves, cookbooks floated in mid-air, and a faint smell of ozone and burnt sugar hung in the air. In the center of the room, hovering over the main tome—a massive book bound in what looked like living dough—was the problem.

Special thanks and credit to Zen for the idea. The end of lips curl into a smile that almost reaches my ears. They don't want me to bake an apple pie! But the clue must be inside a recipe book! And it must be within it the apple pie section! OMGGGG! I'm so thrilled! Solving simple puzzles are quite thrilling! "Do you know where we can buy a recipe book?" I asked Zen with eagerness and my eyes are almost twinkling in excitement. Zen frowned because of the reaction but nodded. "I think there's a little bookstore near the shopping district, it's at the end of the road."

she said. “Well, it turns out that I am,” I replied. She got to where I was seated and her eyes went to the title at the top of the page. “It's an interesting read,” she commented. “I take it you've read this book already,” I said. She nodded. “Apart from baking, reading is the other best thing I love to do. At least for a moment, I am lost in another world.” I regarded her with fresh interest. “I'll be right back,” she said walking towards the shelves.

I stepped outside the walk-in closet and leaned on the doorframe, seeing him still awake and reading a baking cookbook Violet gave me. My lips curved into a smile as I gazed at him, looking adorable as he narrowed his eyes at my book. “How do you prepare something so delicious like this?” He asked without looking at me. “Have you chosen what you like? I’ll try baking it,” I said, getting his attention.

I said and look at my mate and smile before going to the kitchen and help my mommy. I love the kitchen! Smells so good and I really love cooking as well as baking! Yuuuum!!! ×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× Hi people! It's been a while since I update this book. I just can't find an inspiration haha. I don't think many will read it. But anyways one person ask for it and it makes me happy! Love lots! Please do comment and vote!

On the cover was the word, “Bitten” Raven opened the book and felt a surge of power. The pages looked empty at first but a flash of light lit up behind every word as they appeared. This book had been enchanted. “This is from your father’s library. It contains the tale of the child born of the Bitten and the Born.”

I tilted my head, searching for the perfect instance to use in my argument. “Gangsters, no offense, and books is like bread and something like…” I thought hard enough. “Meat?” He raised his eyebrow. “When I say bread and meat, I don’t mean as in a burger.” I slowly pushed the book back into its slot on the shelf. “Unless stacked with other ingredients as a burger, bread and meat don’t seem like a possible combination.” He looked more confused than I was. “An unlikely combination, but it doesn’t make it any bad.” I chuckled.

He knew so well that the boss didn't joke about this name and also grew furious when the name was said. “It could be that it wasn't part of the things you burnt?” “If tomorrow should pass and that book isn't in ashes then consider yourself a corpse!” He walked out of the room to the lounge. He could not believe that her recipes could be revived and tasted the same way that she made it. Right proportion of wet cream and butter. Not too soggy and not too thick. “Alexa..... Alexa.....I really don't know where you got that book from but making that food just made my patience for you cut!”

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.

The quiet after Aaron’s words felt heavier than the dark corners of the room. Louise’s heart thumped loudly in her chest, each beat echoing in her ears. She kept her eyes down, fingering the hem of her shirt, trying to make herself small, invisible. Aaron leaned back against the wall that divided the small kitchen and the living room, the bottle hung loosely in his hand. He watched her like a predator circling, tilting his head slightly, that smile still tugging at the corner of his mouth. “You know,” he said slowly, “it’s funny. I say one thing, and you twist it. You always twist it.”