Holy Chef Crazy Empress Novels & Stories

why is she overreacting as if I just involved myself in an argument with a celebrity. I shook my head and ignoring her intense gazes starting to bake the cookie dough. " he is Mr Emir Blackiston, the famous savoury chef of the country and one of the owner of Yellow chillies" As soon as she said it, I froze in my position, I turned to meet her piercing gaze.. ok that's why she was pressing my hands to stop.. damn. Shanaya what did you do. "what... are you saying Manushi?? " I stammered at my own voice.

'Fibre way Foods" was printed on the plate, and she called back the attendant. "Sorry, Ma'am, who knows this restaurant?" Kimberly asked looking at her and she smiled. "Oh, are you new here?" She asked her looking surprised. "Yes, it's my first time," Kim replied and her mouth curved in form of a circle. "No wonder. It's Landon Hernandez, he owns almost everything in Mystic Falls." She replied and Kim nodded slowly. She looked for the name of the attendant on her uniform, and she got it. "Thank you, Diana," Kim said and Diana looked at her name printed on her shirt.

CHAPTER EIGTH Zhane I was busy doing my paper works when I heard a knock, the door opens but I didn’t pay attention on who it is. “Master, madam has woken up from her coma” Keith informed, as long as I heard his words talking about my empress, I stand up immediately “Prepare the car” I ordered him as I fixed my things and take long strides toward the door. Finally my angel is awake I cannot contain the happiness building up on my system.

I could still remember the first day that I met her when I first arrived at the White Lotus Palace. Back then I thought that everything she said was crazy and unrealistic. I was desperately searching for a way to return back to my hometown. In the end, I found out that she was right in many aspects. I am thankful for her support throughout the years especially before I married Ren. Auntie Chen would tell me how proud she is that I became the empress and has given Ren and the empire so many sons.

But I had a feeling that Dante wasn't the type of person who would knock. When I opened the door, I realized that my prediction was right. Annie beamed at me. And she brought food. She was officially my favourite person in this book. We ate and chatted. Annie knew gossip related to the royal families. She would lower her voice whenever she talked about them. It was strange to hear the royal scandals from a young girl, but I needed information. "Basically, the empress wants her son to be the next emperor?" I probed. "Yes, but the fifth prince is young and his achievements barely match Prince Dante." She said to me, "However, Prince Dante is too cruel."

“Then perhaps I should remain until I am educated.” Halrem stared at him while across the table Chancellor Edrin looked spiritually absent from the mortal world entirely. Somehow the banquet continued, though no one would later remember the final courses because conversation had become impossible beneath the enormous glittering weight of one undeniable truth... the Beast Emperor was not subtly intrigued. He was openly pursuing their empress in front of the civilized world. When the final musicians began to play and the nobles rose to withdraw, Halrem stood with perfect composure and turned to leave. Draevor immediately fell into step beside her.

The cheeky grin on his face only angered me. Dropping from his horse with ease, he walked over to me. A hand lay in the air for me to take. I blinked at it, confused till he pointed out Emilio's hind leg. The poor thing was wabbling on just three legs, trying not to put pressure on the last one. Walking over to his side, I tried touching it when the stranger grabbed my hand. "Don't!" Emilio neighed when he noticed how close I was to his injury. "What's wrong with him?" I asked the stranger.

CEO's room. The familiar dark aura welcomes our presence. Avery makes herself comfortable while I remain standing confused. "You're crazy in your way really. How are you going to stand while begging? You should be on your knees if you are so desperate" Mr. CEO's emotionlessly voice comes from besides the window.

“Your Highness, His Majesty has summoned you for the royal meal.” Vaani nodded but turned back to the physician with a small smile. “What should I call you, Mr. Physician?” “My name is Lim Tae-ho, Your Highness,” he said with a respectful bow. “Mr Tae-ho,” she repeated with a grin. “It was nice talking to you.” With that, she followed the court lady to the royal dining hall. The royal dining hall was stunning in its simplicity, the high wooden beams and lanterns casting a soft glow across the room. The scent of rich dishes—roasted meats, rice, and fragrant vegetables could be smelled even from the hallway outside.

She reached into her coat pulled out a dented silver flask took a drag and spat a stream of blue fluid onto the severed iron wrist. "You the one who caused the boiler-collapse in Sector 2?" she asked, her gray eyes glinting with curiosity. "Because if you are you've got three minutes before the Scrappers realize I followed their pipe." I raised my hand the matte-obsidian lance of the Seventh Seal materializing with a low hum. "I am the Empress of this territory " I said. ". You have exactly ten seconds to tell me why I shouldn't turn your coat into scrap metal." The woman didn't flinch. A slow grease-stained grin split her face revealing a silver tooth.