Nomad Warrior Cookbook Novels & Stories

Sniffia said, “Yeah, that is somehow right but lucky me,” Node folded his arms while he stared at Sniffia, “You mean they are more of you guys!” Sniffia asked, Node winked at her, “No foxy, I heard from my grandparents, exactly two hundred and sixty three years ago, We cooked the best food in the whole Kingdoms with our secret recipes to please the public and to prevent others from destroying us, then my family were nomads but out of jealousy the Beast kingdom sent for their heads while the remaining surviving Inhumanes escaped with little recipes without the knowledge of cooking, few that could cook tends to cook no more because of the trauma they experienced from the Beast Kingdom." he con

Now I just had to let her know that I will be leaving again before the sunrise. Dinner was indeed great, I didn’t have the heart to tell her that my favorite meal was something Shawna had introduced me to. It was what she called soul food. She made stewed chicken, mashed potatoes, baked macaroni and cheese, collard greens, and honey buttered cornbread, my mouth watered just thinking about it. I remember after I was done eating I slept for hours. She laughed, and said I had caught something called the itis, whatever that is. “Hey what are you thinking about. You seem so far away, Is something wrong?” Scarlett asked with a worried expression. “No, no nothing is wrong. I just need to get some

Ava is laughing in my head, “Don't worry if he gets too close; I am happy to bite him.” I frown; what is wrong with my wolf? A female dressed as a warrior enters the tent. “My name is Monique; I have brought you the clothes and shoes Beta Drew asked me to find.” I raise my eyebrows at her; I hope she is not waiting for a thank you. Poking my head out of the tent, I smell food. My stomach rumbles when I follow my nose to a group of warriors sitting around a campfire. One of them hands me a plate filled with bacon and eggs.

This once proud Alpha was now like a nervous boy, terrified of saying the wrong thing. "You don't have to." "It's no trouble!" he said quickly. "No trouble at all. I… I learned how to cook." He learned to cook? The old Damien couldn't even make a cup of coffee. "Just go inside and sit for a bit. I'll be quick," he said, his tone almost pleading. "Please, Serena." I saw the plea in his eyes and finally nodded. The moment I stepped into the hall, I felt like I had traveled back in time.

Leno said pointedly. I fold my arms in front of me. “Anything else, Beta Leeeeeno,” I said, scoffing while dragging his name. He stepped forward, standing in front of me. “You know you are lucky it was me and not my mate,” he said, grinning menacingly. I visibly shudder. I am not a warrior. I barely went through the training to shift our first time. But Nora came from another pack. She is scary in combat. I gulped and nodded. “Good, you do have a guard outside. Just ask him what you need, and we will get it,” he said while he walked away, his back to me, waving his hand.

If I don’t get answers by then I will not waste my last week and spend every moment with him and my family. I open the refrigerator and think on what to cook. I love cooking and can almost make anything. But today is special I know the prefect thing. Sweet Fry bread, Potato’s and onions, eggs, sausage and bacon. I might even have some venison backstrap! As I get all started some of the warriors guards come in and sit down at the table. Good thing I’m making enough to feed an army. Everett my favorite lead warrior trails in behind him. “Everett, I didn’t even know you were here!” I say excited to see him!

I need to find the cookbook now. ************ I reach my mother's house just as dawn begins to break. She's already awake, setting herbs on the table when she sees my face. "Talia?" I don't waste time; I just speak directly. "The cookbook is missing." "What do you mean missing?" she stills I swallow. "I can't find my grandmother's cookbook anywhere. And I had a dream- Grandma said war is coming and that I'm not fully protected because I haven't finished the recipes."

any random warrior says making them all shout "Yeah" in unison ,i really love my pack a lot ,i never prepared for this office but fate has assigned it to me and i must accept my destiny ,there by doing my best to ensure my love for my pack,i have no blood related family left, all i have is them ,my warriors ,my Beastie Juliana ,gamma Rex ,the little pups ,the young horny and unmated teenage wolfs ,and the Luna's ,we are not too big as a pack by we are not too small either . You all can get your meals now ,i say stepping to the side and they all bolted towards the cook stand fighting for seats like barbarians , i shake my head and smile a little as i walk away out of the kitchen .

How fucking embarrassing. END OF FLASHBACK: Present Day: "Seriously, Thra, guess!" Marl was still bouncing. Kaelithra rolled her eyes. "Just tell me before you explode." "Okay okay okay!" Marl set down the basket he was carrying and leaned in conspiratorially. "So I was at the market this morning, right? And I overheard these guys talking about this cook. But not just any cook. A WARRIOR cook." "A what?" "A warrior cook! Apparently, there's this guy who travels around challenging people to fights. And if you beat him in combat, he'll cook you whatever you want! ANY dish from ANY kingdom! Isn't that amazing?"

(Leave me you monsters) "Purua ahau ki tēnei wā don't" (Put me down right now) an uproar reached us before I saw two warriors bringing my mate dangling and withering between them. The sight made me growl. Jia soon followed behind. I questioned her with my eyes, to which she shrugged. This is going to be very difficult. I told Nat to record her sound, so we could fetch the language through the internet and then help us translate. I motioned those warriors to place Aroha on a chair in front of the scanner. They were having a difficult time doing so. My mate was not ready to comply.