Novel Küchen Novels & Stories

And considering Jane room is her room back home made everything about this room more cliche. There was a large couch near the window, a study table by the wall, shelves already filled with books, and then something that made me pause. A kitchen. An actual private kitchen. I walked toward it slowly just to confirm that my eyes weren’t lying to me. Yep. Sink. Cabinets. Cooking space. Even a small fridge. “Are you seeing this?” I asked while turning toward River. He leaned against the wall and laughed. “Bro this is insane.” I crossed my arms while looking around again.

And considering Jane room is her room back home made everything about this room more cliche. There was a large couch near the window, a study table by the wall, shelves already filled with books, and then something that made me pause. A kitchen. An actual private kitchen. I walked toward it slowly just to confirm that my eyes weren’t lying to me. Yep. Sink. Cabinets. Cooking space. Even a small fridge. “Are you seeing this?” I asked while turning toward River. He leaned against the wall and laughed. “Bro this is insane.” I crossed my arms while looking around again.

Silence. The kitchen’s aroma drew her in, and she nearly groaned. This was a chef’s dream—gleaming wooden cabinets that blended with the natural surroundings, a massive stove, and double ovens that screamed serious cooking. Nita loved baking, though she wasn’t on Tally or Gerri’s level. She hadn’t poisoned anyone yet, so that was a win. This kitchen alone earned her mystery date points, even if he was a no-show.

Staring at Dominik's naked body for so long could drive her crazy. "What a crazy man," Adine cursed as she rubbed her chest. Adine stared at the white kitchen without blinking. The white marble kitchen had caught her attention. With a modern minimalist design, the kitchen looked elegant and luxurious. She had never seen such a kitchen design before, not even in her house. The spacious kitchen had a unique cabinet that seemed to store different types of liquor—equipped with a mini-bar located to the left of the kitchen set. Meanwhile, the dining table and chairs were in the middle of the room.

It was after we had lunch and they are not back till now. "A double dinner date sounds perfect!" CJ rushes to the kitchen and is fumbling for something as he opens up every shelf. "What are you looking for?" I ask standing at the door, my hands crossing against my chest. CJ draws something from one of the shelves. "A cook book." A grin lights up his face. "Let's get down to business." I toss up my hair in a bun as CJ puts on an apron and tosses another one to me. This is the weirdest meal I've ever had to make.

ANYA The kitchen fell quiet after Alaric dismissed the chef. I still wasn’t used to how easily his voice could fill a room, firm, commanding, and unkind. Now it was just the two of us, me and Alaric, standing in the palace kitchen that looked more like something out of a royal cookbook. Polished marble counters, tall windows spilling golden light, and shelves lined with jars I didn’t even recognize. I decided to make something simple. Pancakes. Something I knew. Something normal.

Nora had one around her and one on her head as she collected the crackers from Dominco and sat on a stool in the kitchen. The decor of the kitchen was very nice and modern,there were three chairs around the kitchen table and a little burner in the middle,a large cupboard was by the side of the wall where there was a huge window,then a fridge was next to it,Nora couldn't help but stare at the fridge and table beside it, "I'm guessing I fucked you against the fridge didn't I?" Dominco asked after catching the way her eyes hooded from staring at the fridge, blushing Nora nodded,