Kitchen Momoi Novels & Stories

My stomach growled in response, a reminder that I hadn’t eaten much the night before because I was nervous. The source of the enticing scent was the kitchen, where I found my mother... Of course yes, my mother the Luna of Crimson Park, standing at the center of the activity. She was dressed simply in a cream-colored apron over a soft blue dress, her hair pinned back neatly. Around her, the staff moved with synchronized precision, chopping vegetables, stirring pots, and laying out dishes. Yet, despite the busyness, she was laughing, a light, musical sound that instantly put me at ease.

Moore said ushering us towards the table I take my regular seat at the table and I know Fay will sit beside me as we always sat at the bit of same place before she can take her place, Izzy slumped her body beside me in Fay's place. I groaned inwardly not getting to feel my baby girl's scent and warmth beside me. Fay and Joanna took their place on opposite sides of the table and we started eating the food Mrs.Moore prepared she is the best cook in the entire world. My top chefs even didn't compare to her food. " Your hands have Magic Mrs. Moore. This tastes so good." I groaned out taking a bite of the steak and mashed potatoes. " Thanks, Ezra." She gave me her warm smile and I returned one of

Mom was like a kid and as if she saw many candies in the table base on her reaction. She tasted each one and her eyes sparkle because of how delicious are they. She's always over reacting. "It taste awesome hija, did you study on how to cook? It looks like the chef cooked all of this" my mom can't stop from talking on how delicious it was. "No mommy, I just learned how to cooked on manang Luring because I always watched her cooking." "Is that so? then you're an excellent observer then," You can clearly sence the adoration in mom's eyes on those foods.

After my sisters left, my mom finally got up. "It just so happens that the kitchen ordered some foie gras, and it came in today. Since you grew up in the countryside, you must never have eaten anything this fancy, right? I'll prepare some for you to try." She smiled and stroked my face with her well-kept, smooth hand before turning toward the kitchen. As a wealthy wife who had lived in comfort for years, she looked barely over forty despite being in her fifties and still had a girlish charm. It was obvious that she had lived a very happy life.

Ares answers, as Mummo and Mum stand up and move closer, both seem curious about what Ares is talking about. "What fountains? Where did you hear that? Who is your mother?" Mummo’s eyes grow wide as she looks to Mum, who shrugs, looking baffled. "I don't know any of the details of the fountains, but I do know I'm meant to keep them safe until they're found by their masters. My mother is Min-Ji Hyun, she told me it’s from a vision she had a long time ago," Ares answers while wiping his hands on a towel, before starting more bungeoppang.

After Thalia left the kitchen, Moza refocused on her task, gathering the ingredients for a baked cheesecake. As she began pouring the batter into a heat-resistant pan, a young maid named Raina approached her, her eyes filled with admiration. "I see you’re very skilled in the kitchen, Moza." Moza offered a thin smile while smoothing the surface of the batter. "I used to run a small culinary business." "No wonder. You move like a professional chef," Raina praised.

“You must be Nozomi’s mother. I’m Hikaru Matsuri. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” Before Hikaru could bow, Aiko stopped him. “Oh! Please, don’t! Drop the formalities. You just got discharged. I’m the one sorry for not visiting you after all this time...” Nozomi softly interrupted before Hikaru could reply, “Mom, I had a long day today. I’m tired.” “Oh, dear! Come, come, let’s go in! I don’t want to hold everyone up here!” On their way in, Nozomi passed her mother the meal that she had bought for her. “You haven’t eaten yet, have you?”

Gnapika and her mother sat at their small wooden table, the warm glow of the overhead lamp casting a cozy light over their modest kitchen. The aroma of freshly cooked curry and warm naan filled the room, making Gnapika’s mouth water with anticipation. She eagerly dug into her plate, savoring each bite of her mother's delicious cooking. “This is amazing, Mom,” Gnapika said with a bright smile, her eyes sparkling with delight. “Your food is always the best.”

Mrs Ishida answered. The smell of the mouth-watering food filled the kitchen, Sakiko sniffed and her face lit up in a smile. "What's cooking?" She couldn't help but ask. "Everyone's favourite." "You are kidding me right?" She asked and made her way pass her mum into the kitchen. Mrs Ishida grabbed her hand and pulled her daughter out of the kitchen. "Nope, go wash up and come down for dinner." "Mum... " she made a puppy face but her mother closed her eyes and stood at the centre of the doorway, blocking the entrance into the kitchen.

Mehra said. “Nice to meet you again.” I said, nodding at him, and he gulped again. “Who is it Ramu?” We heard a new voice and turned to see the person who introduced herself as Ajay’s Mom all those months back. She came to a stop, seeing me and her eyes went wide. She too started gulping and I sighed, considering why even they fear regarding me. “She is Lakshmi Kaki. The cook of this house.” Mr.Mehra said.