God Of Cooking 소설 & 이야기

"Good evening ladies and gentle men, gods and goddess." The oracle of life suddenly faded into existence at the alter, slowly shaping in self into a white feminine figure. "We are all gathered here today to celebrate a remarkable upcoming, the upcoming of a new being into the immortal realm. Many of you know that by now, that this being belongs to one of our deities, Aubrey." The oracle smoothly motions her hand, as though moving gracefully in water as she points towards Aubrey who stood up and placed his wine glass down to the table.

"No! I can have beauties all over the world! I rule them all! His lust activated! As if his hungry feeling is fading slowly! It was effective! Yet he was being consumed by his dream and lust! And most of all he is hungry to the core! 'This ugly is not worthy of my time! He did not even feel my presence! A self-conceited person!' The God is not that patience but he didn't mind seeing his last day on this world. Of course, he wouldn't mind seeing him alive before the meal! 'Haha!' God smiled. This God is just enjoying his moment. Suddenly... "Barf....barfff....." o.O A creepy sound echoed all throughout the cave. "Eh?" God felt his body electrified by this strange sound! He felt a deadly feeli

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!

He asked Tres about it and he said that she was Demeter—the goddess of food, basically. James looked up and saw that once again, the high ceiling was painted with extreme attention to detail. This time however, instead of Zeus or Poseidon, it was of fields of wheat, corn, fruit trees, and cattle grazing in prairies. There were numerous beautiful, petite-framed women dancing in the fields and laying offerings at the feet of a seated Demeter. Suddenly, Tres broke into his concentration. “I think my popularity points just went up a few notches.” “What? Why do you say that?” asked James.

They all laughed as Matt smiled, “I’m intrigued. Let’s go eat so you can tell us about that.” We all walked to the dining room and filled our plates. As soon as we sat down, Matt asked, “So what were you told?” I smiled, “It’s definitely a lot to process. First, I found out that my cooking skills are my gift from the Goddess. She told me that what you say about my cooking is closer to the truth than even you believe. Apparently, my mom was given the same gift. She cooked for the pack next to ours without telling Alpha Ben. That’s why our house was built the way it was.” Matt’s and Josh’s eyes went wide and I nodded, “That’s what I did too. She didn’t cook for them full time. She taught their

And she doesn't have to know especially that they've been together and they even had sex. "Have you eaten?" Divine continued. "Not yet," Jacob answered immediately. "That's perfect. Because I prepared something for our dinner," Divine said while smiling. Then, she pulled her mate towards the dining table. "I cooked all of that," she said as she removed one by one the covers from the dishes that were served on the table she cooked earlier. "Why did you cook so many dishes?" Jacob asked curiously. "I want to congratulate you because the project that dad gave you was successful," Divine answered with tenderness in her voice. "Come on, let's eat."

We've even adopted an endearing term for each other. Today, for instance, "Kisses, take a break, I brought something you've been craving!" He called out while serving in the pantry. Greg has it all! He's a skilled cook, specializing in Italian and Japanese cuisine. He is also attractive and good at his fieldwork. Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! It seems like when God was giving out good qualities, Greg was first in line and he took them all. However, I only want him as a lifelong friend, not as a husband.

“Thank you.” We finished our portions in peace, and Godiva remained happy with whatever food she was eating. I was lucky that Godiva seemed to be relaxed in our presence. I was just about to get up when I saw Godiva take the plates from us and carry them to the dishwasher. I quickly caught up and restrained her hand. I had only tolerated her cooking, not doing the dishes. “Let the omegas do it. I'm only allowing you to cook, nothing else.” I saw her immediately put away the dishes from our meal. I felt relieved that she understood my order. Her submissive attitude made me want to dominate her even more.