Naruto Owns A Restaurant Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Since this place is located in a town that is blended with humans and our kind is a secret, no one will be coming up to her tonight to engage in pack talk. “Right this way Mr. Evens” The hostess said and lead us to a private seating off to the side with the best window view. I saw Nina look at me in confusion before masking it. I really don’t want to tell her I own the restaurant. Although, I am very proud of the money and business I own outside of the pack, I try to keep it not public knowledge or boast about it.

However, the only thing that made him worried was the loli who took their order since he felt that he might go on court in the future because of her. Then after writing up their order, the loli waitress walked toward the kitchen to prepare their order but... "Welcome! Ah, it's you Katanashi-kun! You're finally here! We're all very busy, let's go inside and change into your uniform!" When the loli waitress saw the young man who came to the restaurant, she sighed in relief since the restaurant was very busy today. Monica looked at two people and knew why he felt that he had seen them, but he didn't think too much since right now, they were only strangers.

I sat in my chair confused for a moment but Gio came back towards me and patted my hand. “I own this building Minato is a good friend with amazing cooking skills, he needed a restaurant and I had a vacant building,” He shrugged. “We’re in for a treat, he's the best in business,” I rested my hand on my face studying him, “You say that you’ve done such bad things but you’ve been saving business after business from my father for years,”

Our mate bond has always been plagued by separation. I agreed to call Nathan ‘Nate’ as the official mate's name. It’s kinda cheesy, but they were already into it even before they met me, so I guess I had to go with the flow then. Nate opened the door to the restaurant for me, and I went inside with them a few steps behind me. Every diner bowed their heads to him as we passed every table. This restaurant was owned by a werewolf and caters to werewolves specifically. A man wearing a black suit rushed to us, bowing his head lower than the rest, “Alpha.” Nate waved his hand and said, “Rise,” and everyone raised their heads.

It was annoying the fuck out of me. I hissed, dropping my glasses to the desk and staring at the door, the looming presence of my Beta making me sit alert. The door creaked open and his eyes clashed with mine, no reaction from him as he closed the door and stepped further. He sighed. “I looked through it. The owner of the restaurant is an old man who lives far away from New York but…” “But what, Grayson?” I asked him. I was already getting tired of these things. I had other things to focus on. Things like getting back my ex-wife and Luna.

Nina smiled at all of them and they returned her gesture with politeness. “So, Halzen…you work here?” he asked and she nodded. “So you really followed your dream of becoming a big restaurant owner. Impressive,” he uttered and it made Nina roll her eyes at him. Since her childhood, Nina used to love cooking and feeding others very much. She had even dreamt of having her own restaurant one day and being her childhood buddy, Dimitri knew about it but it surprised Nina that he still remembered so much about her. “I just work here. It’s not mine,” she said to him, making an annoyed reaction and they both chuckled.

I ask and he looks down at the menu, smiling. The waiter arrives and we both are confused about what to order. At last, we end up ordering Risotto and Duck Confitt which was on omakase. Since we know the order will take some time to arrive, we start discussing our manga. Theo already drew six chapters. I'm the one who develops the plot. Sana writes dialogues. "What we need next is some drama," he says. "What can we possibly do?" "Let's bring back that ex-girlfriend?"

What an annoying bitch. Aronohai Misa took her to a ramen restaurant. A. Ramen. Restaurant. Misa sits there, in her very expensive-looking suit, looking out of place in the small establishment, yet slurping on her ramen without a care in the world. Sakura is extremely annoyed. Did the alpha really rent out the entire restaurant for this?. “Is there a reason why you wanted to eat with me, Miss Aronohai?”. She slowly slurps on her noodles.

“And there’s plenty more where that came from.” “Sir, you’re blocking the Naruto fans,” she said flatly. “Please move, or I’ll have to call Shogun Steve.” “Who is Shogun Steve?” A man who looked like a retired linebacker wearing a kimono stepped out from behind a curtain. He was holding a very large sword. It was made of silver-painted wood, but still looked like it could inflict a painful blow. I retreated. Fast. I sat in the safety of my car, fuming. I wasn’t used to failure, either. And Claire was counting on me! Her opinion of me wasn’t very high, and I didn’t want her to see me as completely useless.