Love'n The Kitchen Novels & Stories

Killian’s POV The morning was chaotic, as usual, in our kitchen. Loraine had been up early to make breakfast for everyone—a sweet thank-you for all the support we’d been giving her lately. But between Preston stealing food off everyone’s plates and Hunter barking orders about the day’s plans, the kitchen was less of a peaceful sanctuary and more of a battlefield. I leaned against the counter, sipping coffee, and watched the madness unfold. “Preston, I swear if you touch my bacon again—” Hunter growled, but Preston just grinned and popped the strip into his mouth.

"The only job available is for someone to assist me in the kitchen. So unless you have experience with the kitchen—" "I do!" Larissa's excitement startled me a bit. It almost sounded like Lily's. "I love cooking and baking and ice cream and meat and fish and—" I watched her talk so fondly about cooking with Lily. They were talking so energetically. The love for the kitchen was mutual between them, I could hear it, feel it, and see it. It gave me an idea of what Larissa's passion might be about, but I needed to be sure before bringing it up.

I interject before he makes even more excuses for his asshole of a brother. As we walked into the kitchen, I immediately fall in love! This was my dream kitchen; a colour scheme of charcoal and cream, a large island and breakfast nook in the middle, a double oven and hob, stovetop built into the island. Pots, pans and any kind of utensil and appliance you could ever need. “Okay, I am in love right now,” I say, as I walk around the kitchen and hear Dario chuckle. “I am guessing you like to cook?” he asks, and I nod excitedly when I open the fridge. Bacon, eggs, mushroom, cream, garlic, cheese, peppers, spices and herbs; the making of the perfect omelette.

Table cutlery sure, they dined like royalty because they were wealthy, but if they knew the difference between a curving knife and a saw was something he doubted very much. Reno leaned against the separating wall between the kitchen and the living room and watched as Loraine moved around the kitchen still in the shirt he’d dressed her in the night before like it was a normal part of her routine. She actually looked like she belonged in there more than he did. Reno felt his heart lurched as he watched Loraine more carefully, completely oblivious of his presence. She did look like she belonged there, just like in his bed. It had been wonderful slipping into the bed next to her and watching as

Love, Anna

he replied, shaking his head, “ Things I do for love, “ He mumbled while reaching for the knob of the second drawer, “ Oh and he likes the cute blue bowl with the cats on it,” she called out while walking out the kitchen door, Kenell on her heels. “ No problem, Your majesty.” He said, watching her go, wishing he could hold her a bit some more. But then he started to smell the bacon burn and cursed. ~~~~

I laughed at what he said and then I hit him on the arm. "It's you?! You didn't like that picture on I*******m, you're online!" "My baby is so sweet, are you really going to cook me lunch?" Kenzo asked me in disbelief while we were in the kitchen. I smiled at him and then nodded one after the other. "I told you, didn't I, I really want to thank you." He came closer to me and kissed me on the lips, of course I kissed him back. "I love you Kylie." He said to me while our foreheads were touching. I nodded and gave him a peck and then I continued preparing what I would cook for him.

A beautiful girl was making tea for her family while leaning on the kitchen counter she was chopping the veggies because it is her responsibility to make breakfast for her family. She is very good cook as well as student and recently graduated from the top college of delhi. Once she was done with the breakfast she went out and started to arrange the dining table. She is from upper middle class family and her father was a government employee, her father always taught her one thing money doesn't matter but reputation does.

Killian’s grip on my hand tightened as he led me inside. The moment we stepped into the restaurant, I froze as I recognised the couple eating at the table. “L-Loren?” Lovie stood up first, glancing from me to Killian. A gasp escaped her lips as she rushed over. “Loren, please don’t be angry.” She started her drama again. Her eyes glossed over with crocodile tears: “Asher and I were just having dinner, we would never cross any line but it seems that in your anger,” her eyes lingered on Killian. “You already crossed yours.”

She gave me the best baby eyes and said “please ask me. I am dying to tell you about it, pleaseeee” I always lose to her cuteness. She is a very sweet person and I love to have an assistant like her. She knows her duties and responsibilities more than anyone else. I asked her “what’s it, this time?” She was jumping with excitement as she told me. “You know Mr. Shawn from the marketing department is getting married and you know what is more surprising?? He is getting married to Ms. Lily from the sales department. They were both known for being the ultimate energy in te-tech”.