Chef Novels & Stories

The snow fell lightly outside the windows of the war chamber, coating the black stone balcony in a fine shimmer of frost. The fire crackled behind Valerian as he stood with one hand resting on the edge of the long stone table, a scroll half-unfurled in front of him. The emblem of the Morello pack marked the parchment in dark crimson ink, bold and unapologetic. Alexandro had agreed to the neutral meeting, but the contents of the letter didn’t sit right with him.

It slides open and I am met with the smiling faces of four older Shikaz females. "Capt. Cull, welcome," the oldest says as soon as I step through the threshold. I bow my head in respect and she smiles. "My name is Yson, the head attendant. The females beside me are Peela, she manages all meals. Daun, she handles cleaning and Jasz works under her. Look around for as long as you please. We will be waiting here. The price of the property and us has been sent to you. If you wish to purchase this property all you need to do is inform me. I will handle notifying the appropriate people," she says and I stand there unmoving.

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

Champagne stepped a side and pulled out her phone, as she searched for Sam's contact Champagne heard the reception's voice. "Excuse me Miss, you're Champagne right? " "Yes that me " Champagne replied curiously. "Ma' am please take that second elevator and it will lead you straight to Sir's office. ". " Sir..." "Yes Miss, the boss wants to see you " Champagne wandered who this boss is and why he wanted to see her. Did he by any chance know her. Champagne turned to the receptionist and said a thank you, she walked towards the private elevator the receptionist had pointed to.

"Well, since Ethan left for his date, I figured I would make some food for us. I noticed you never ate your breakfast." "No, I felt too sick to eat. So thank you, I am feeling better and I think my stomach is too." "Well, good! You are in for a treat! I've made burgers and French fries. My specialty," Eli laughed. Riley laughed with him. "I didn't know you could cook." "I'm a great chef. What are you talking about? I make a mean mac and cheese." "I'm sure you do," Riley giggled as Eli brought food over to the table.

She asked, leaning on the kitchen counter and resting her chin on her palm. Jesse was standing in front of the stove, and was just wearing teeny-tiny checkered Calvin Klein boxers and a blue apron. He looked so... domesticated. That it was kind of funny. "Hi," he greeted back. He turned his head to K then quickly set his attention back to the pan. He was making scrambled eggs. "Thanks for the compliment, by the way." Jesse grinned like a bad wolf, talking about K's remark that he was apparently sex-on-a-stick. The eggs were already done, and was bordering on over-cooked. He quickly removed the pan from the heat and set the scrambled eggs on a cold plate.

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Kayson nodded, went over to the sofa, and took a seat. Talia was sulking by herself over there. “Aunt Yvette is a certified master chef, so you’re very lucky to taste her cooking!” ‘Certified master chef?’ Kayson nodded. “That is very impressive indeed. A certified chef’s cooking is impressive.” Talia rolled her eyes. “You’re bluffing like you’ve tasted it before.” Kayson said, “I’ve tasted it before. There’s a hotel in Northspring called Sirens Hotel, and their head chef is a certified master chef too.”

Acre asked "Well daddy I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna get a mate" confused Acre replied "Well yes, one day you will sweetie" "Yep," Lanna said nodding "His name will be Samual" Chuckling I add "So you know his name?" "Yep and he's gonna have a big black wolf called Samson" "How do you know this sweetheart?" Sky asked as Lannagot up off the couch and headed back to her bedroom "Oh, aunt queen Lanna told me, oh and tomorrow she said we should go to a place called the hard rock cafe for chocolate fudge cake."

Drew facepalmed. "Parce que tu és le seul fantome que je connaisse qui soit un chef (Because you're the only ghost whom I know is a chef)" Calvin replied. “Wrong, Mason is also a chef. Why not ask him to prepare a dish for you?“ “Nope, I'll pass. I like to have my head intact even as a ghost," Calvin pouted "How are you even sure she has all the ingredients needed for preparing a Coq Au Vin Blanc?“