Kindred Table Restaurant Novels & Stories

"You have no idea, Hanord. Her hotness is melting me softly." "Then you're in trouble, my friend. You're trapped in her web as it is." They shared a long glance while rooted on the entrance. As they strode through the entrance of the transparent restaurant, heads turned toward their direction. An elegantly furnished building with a boldly written sign; Dinner Lina; blinking on its mouth. When out, anyone could see through the floor, the window glass walls spread around. Inside Dinner Lina, they were ushered into a private round table for six. Several mouth watering dishes spread out on the table runner. Digging in, their speeches were mild.

I walked in beside Jared and tried not to look like I was looking at everything. He had his hand at the small of my back guiding me through, and one of the restaurant staff appeared almost instantly, leading us toward a section in the back that was half partitioned off from the rest of the room. Reserved. Private. The kind of spot you didn’t get unless someone already knew your name before you arrived. Three people were already at the table when we got there. Two men and a woman, all dressed with the kind of precision that said this was just a regular Tuesday for them.

Kai asked for a table for two, and luckily, the staff told us that a table for two was available on the second floor. The staff guided us to our table as we reached the restaurant's second floor. A waiter approached us a few minutes later to take our order. Kai er ordered us pasta with chicken and one bottle of red wine. When the waiter left, Kaizer excused himself as he needed to leave a call at someone. I was left alone at our table. "Fleur!" I suddenly heard a familiar voice calling me. I looked around and then landed my eyes on the left corner of the restaurant. It was Zephanie, waving and smiling at me. She mouthed something, but I didn't understand.

Ken Nobles Restaurant. Her eyes widened, surprised I had brought her here. "We are here," Smart announced. She tried to conceal her amazement, but I could tell her mind was racing. She probably wondered how an intern had access to such luxury. Mira shot me a questioning glance as she held my hand at the door. I wasn’t going to explain—and I hoped she wouldn’t ask. "You really are full of surprises, Mr. Ken." "I told you." The restaurant was exactly as I had seen it yesterday—quiet and sparse. I led her to the table I had reserved at the farthest end. The waiter approached immediately. Mira’s eyes sparkled as they took in the space.

Nori took the liberty to take my small bag, which by the way did not weigh anything, and carried it as he place his left hand on my back for support. Nori guided us inside the mall and walked directly to the restaurant first which was named, “The Shrimp Haven”. I smiled just by seeing the name of the restaurant and I feel that Little Wolf was agreeing as the smell of buttered shrimp enters my nose. Nori, the gentleman that he is, opened the door for Mikey and me to enter. Inside we were met by a receptionist who guided us to our table. After helping me take my seat, Nori picked up Mikey and placed him on the baby’s high chair.

He complimented her, “You’re so beautiful, Fifi.” Zayn’s compliment earned him a huge smile on Faye’s face, which was capable of blinding even the Gods. Many passersby were stunned by her ethereal beauty. Alice’s Table was a high-end restaurant in Waltz City that served western cuisine. The restaurant was only open to an exclusive selection of people. Those who wanted to dine in had to receive an invitation from an existing member. On top of that, one meal alone cost upwards of thousands of dollars. The restaurant had recently decided to promote their brand name by paying Annabelle Laking. In exchange for a hefty sum, she would be performing at their venue as a part of their publicity stunt.

C that is just the trend today. “Of course…the second floor of these restaurant were only opened for a reserved sections..you see our table right here..is actually owned by Jelina family…I reserved the table for 100 Credits for 6 months…it was expensive…but it was worth it…”. (Countess Jelina) “100 Credits?!..that is a lot…..but I supposed it was worth it…the foods is amazing…I guess it was for the whole family use then…”.(Duke Oliver Gust)

But it didn't matter, her father had money. Karen Daly smiled and didn't respond. Who would treat her seriously? She's only a child. Little Karen invited Karen Daly to have lunch at a restaurant named Baiha Restaurant not far from the company. They had booked the private room 1808—the room that had created many memories. Only when Karen Daly pushed open the restaurant door did she realize that Little Karen's father was also there. Kevin Kyle was on the phone. When he saw them coming, he smiled apologetically and hung up after a few words.

Jeremy led her inside and they quickly joined the group that had arrived minutes before. Hae Mina slid onto the booth. Jeremy slid beside her. Kyung Jiho sat across from Jeremy and Cass sat across from her. Yang Dae-Su sat at the head of the table, and Duskin sat at the base of the table. Hae Mina looked around at the large diner and began to wonder about its name. "Why's it called The Maid's Diner?"

They made their way to the front door of Tenor and Bralle, with the sweet aroma of the restaurant's food wafting out from the tiny openings of the building. Getting inside the restaurant, Simon led her to their family table which was empty and surprisingly had been refurbished and a mini cubicle now kept in place to provide even more privacy. "What happened? The Kentleys table has been refurbished?" She asked as Simon helped her to a seat. "I was about to ask the same. I seriously have no hand in this. It's all Tenor." He said with raised hands and helped Paige with her seat before taking one beside her. "What will you eat?" Paige asked him picking up the menu. Her red polished manicured fin