Lady Chef Royale Novel Novels & Stories

I don't know, I am stressed here but still, I love being here. After all, I can enjoy a good luxury here, I can eat meats and beefs and most of all, I have friends whom I can lean to. Rylie and Blythe. Of course, Calix is also a friend of mine but I am quite cautious to hin. After all, he's the one who killed me - princess Lalaine in the novel. Wahing up, I rosw up from my bed and told my lady in waiting and maids that I will eat in my room today I won't have a breakfast in bed, I'll just eat inside my room.

They even forgot to use the utensils, choosing to make use of their hands instead. Myles drank one of the soups in a bowl, keeping aside the spoon, considering it bothersome. The food on the table was disappearing at a fast rate. Briony brought another set of dishes to the table. She was an A-ranked chef before she married Myles years ago. He fell for her firstly because her food reached his soul. He decided he couldn't do without her, and when he saw little Wilhelmina, he thought she was the cutest little girl he'd ever seen.

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

She rested a hand lightly on her still‑flat stomach, thinking about the future she was building. “The past is gone, burned away completely,” Liora murmured to herself. “Now it is time for us to write a brand‑new history.” The city lights seemed to bow down before her, welcoming the Queen of Industry who had just ascended to her throne crowned in absolute victory. END OF CHAPTER 210

Especially the knife and the fork. Her stomach growled again. The combined aroma of the food alone was enough to make my head feel light. I hadn’t eaten in days. And now, my stomach felt too tight. Yet I was hungry. “Does none interest My Lady? The kitchen can change the dishes and prepare what My Lady wants.” Lira cut through my struggle. I slowly reached for the utensil. My fingers shook. It felt like I was stealing from the Luna Queen’s table. I picked up a small portion of the rice first. Because it was rice. I was familiar with rice.

Ravena's POV Suddenly, the accountant came off the chair and down on his knees on the rug so quickly the guard's hand slid off his shoulder, and he pressed his forehead near to the floor. "Mercy, my lady. Mercy, I beg you. I am only a hired man, I keep the books I'm told to keep, I swear it on my life. It was never my scheme, none of it, I never took a single coin of it for myself." He was shaking all over. "It was Lady Cressida. It was her order, my lady, hers from the start. She comes to the shop herself, quietly, by the back, and she tells me what to write and what to leave out. She made me keep the two books. One to send up to Lady Vivienne, all losses and old cloth, and the real one for

She wished Reyes could see the beauty in her shades of grey as he wanted her to see the reds, oranges and yellows of his sunset. "You see the colours?" he asked. "Si, Reyes, I see them through your eyes," she told him. He used her hair to tilt her head to the side and pressed the brand into her neck. She breathed deep, taking the pain into her soul, knowing Reyes had her. Siempre. Forever; the king and his scarred queen. END OF BOOK ONE

Thank you so much for reading my first ever book, I leave you with the first chapter from Rise of a Queen - book 2 for your enjoyment. RISE OF A QUEEN - BOOK 2 Chapter 1 – A New Kingdom. LAMIA I looked out the window on the top floor of my castle, yes, my castle, taking slow sips from the crystal glass that held the dark thick rum, my drink of choice tonight, as I pondered over the past two years and how far we had come.

Or two. And the Lycan King's castle wasn't too bad. They had great food and the softest bed ever. She could only hope Sinclair wasn't planning a rescue mission for her. It would really suck because she was starting to like the view here. Naomi flipped the page of the novel, fascinated by the characters. A story of the Moon Goddess and her mate. Naomi didn't believe in deities, never had, but she couldn't pretend she wasn't curious. Closing the book upon its completion, she stretched lithely before gracefully rolling off the bed. She headed for the door and twisted the doorknob to find it locked.

he rumbled softly, his deep voice carrying a hint of his usual territorial authority. "I am merely tired, My Lord," Rosalie whispered, her voice completely flat, devoid of any warmth or emotion. She picked at a small piece of bread on her plate, barely swallowing a single bite. The moment the dinner concluded, Rosalie didn't wait for Dominic to guide her. She stood up smoothly, offered a cold, collective bow to the room, and retreated straight back to the royal chambers.