Recipe For Disaster Book Novels & Stories

"Veronica Leech once came to my office with a very old book that had several torn pages. While she discussed with me about the contract, I noticed the book and asked her about it because it looked very old and ratty. She simply shrugged me off and said it was a family cooking recipe book that her grandmother had passed on to her. You see, I wasn't convinced but I let it slide anyway" Liam said, running his fingers through his hair. "What was the name of the book?" I asked. "The twin moons" ********

“A friend of Theodore’s new mate is a friend of ours; come tell us about yourself.” I let their voices fade behind me as I walked down the hall and into the kitchen. There, I unpacked all the food that would help fuel my magic. I was going to need to figure out how to cook with these types of ingredients. As if my thoughts had conjured it, a recipe book lay at the bottom of the box. I pulled it out carefully, immediately noticing it was used. A piece of paper stuck out of the top, and I opened the book to that page.

The moment the words left my mouth, Hilda's smile froze. Even in her livestream, the rapidly scrolling comments came to an abrupt halt. She frowned and could barely believe what she had just heard. "Are you still trying to bargain with me?" Once again, her voice turned shrill. I ignored her questioning and looked straight into her phone's camera before calmly continuing, "Ten thousand dollars is too cheap. It doesn't match the Supreme Farmhouse Set Meal you've put together, featuring your imported Ardorian chives and classically trained gourmet chicken.

He asked, glaring at Williams. “Exactly what would have happened to your wife if she had opened that letter. Only, unlike Trevor, she wouldn't survive it. She would be dead in less than three minutes because this was made with her in mind. The paper is coated with axantrifa, and the reason she wants you to deliver it is so that you can watch her die.” Williams explained.

I pull it off the rest, hiding it behind me. "It's okay, we don't mind if you read it," he says, expressionless, not looking up from his task. He seems to examine the spine of each book, looking for a certain title that belongs to the book he needs. I walk by his side, now noting the real similarities between Ray and Xavier; their almost identical looks except for the scar and hair. All this time, he hasn't acted like a grump, which is a plus, and also a side of him that is pleasantly new to me. He smiles as he pulls out the book we need, a dusty one that isn't thick at all. The side reads Summer Kitchen: 100 Delicious Recipes and the cover is completely blank. I squint at the thin cookbook,

The poor dragon still thinks to this day that it was due to the excess of baking soda in the batter mix that triggered a reaction and blasted the damn machine. * Note To The Readers : Finally, the oven burning mystery has been solved and the incident is explained in ‘Chapter 5: The Truth’ in the book, "My Dragon Mate.” If you want to know more, you can read it for curiosity's sake, but not reading it will not disturb the flow of this story, so enjoy ! *

"In that case, I think the pizza can wait." End of Book One: Incendiary

I heard that information from my friends. His mouth curved into a smile. "Yeah, admirably isn't it?" I smile back before nodding. "Is there anything that I can do for today?" I ask. Blake snap before turning his back at me and search for something. "Yeah, We have the simple recipe that you can easily learn here." Blake give me a thick old book. I frown. Does the owner of this book is a fan of gothic styles? "Is this our Boss's recipes?" I ask. Blake nodded his head.

At this point in my life I’m powerless and when I’m in my vulnerable state, I prefer peace over chaos. The waiter arrived at our table and delivered the food we ordered. We ate with a good appetite. Afterward, we left the floating restaurant and headed to Golden Z Tower Condominium to have a tour of Steve’s place. While the car was moving smoothly on the highway, I felt excited and at the same time I also felt dread because I’m about to begin a new chapter in my life. Based on my past experiences, every beginning can yield two possible results: it could end in disaster or redemption.