Silverspoon Thai Novels & Stories

I nod in agreement, grateful for the prospect of food to momentarily distract my racing thoughts. As if on cue, Silver approaches us with the brightest smile I’ve ever seen on her face with a list of food that can be made available in minutes, handing it over to Lauren. It seems that she is familiar with Lauren, and their connection is evident in the way they exchange playful banter. Lauren playfully teases Silver about her absence, commenting on how she looks malnourished without her around. Silver’s smile never falters as she reassures Lauren that Lucien has been treating her well.

Davino rushed over to see Safira following the crew as they exited the parking lot. "This was discovered while cleaning up the trash on that luxury yacht! It goes well with chili sauce!" Kim noticed two women who appeared pleased to be carrying packages. They brushed up against Kim, who was curious about the contents of the packages in the woman's arms at the time. "When the husband makes our blood boil, Thai shaved mango salad with fish sauce and spicy chili is the best!" *****

Then he followed them into the restaurant. Thai food was actually very delicious. It was famous for its color, aroma, and the first feature was sour and spicy. The chef of Thail restaurant liked to use a variety of ingredients such as garlic, pepper, sour orange, fish dew, shrimp paste to seasoning and cooked a pot of sour and spicy Thai dishes. The waitress stood aside respectfully, waiting for them to order. Cora ordered their chief: sour and Spicy seafood soup, coconut tender chicken soup, charcoal cooked shrimp, pig neck meat, curry crab.

Pearl said, and she smiled slightly. "That's because I'm not used to you. The moment you stop crying everytime, we'll click. I really hate tears" the girl replied, sounding a little cold. Pearl wiped her tears again, and she nodded. "Good" Pearl sniffled. "Keep my name a secret though" the girl said, shifting closer. "I promise" Pearl faced her. "My father owns a casino in Spain, and my mother is Chinese... My name is Silver, Silver Banks"

“Pad Thai and spring rolls?” “With extra peanut sauce. And maybe some mango sticky rice for dessert.” Sloane grinned. “You read my mind.” I laughed as I pulled out my phone at a red light and tapped through my go-to delivery apps. “There’s that new Thai place five minutes away. I can place an order and pick it up on our way back to the dorm.” “Perfect,” she said, adjusting her seat.

The waitress smiled and took the menu, explaining each dish. "The Silver Jade Soup is made by shaping chicken meat into meatballs, then slowly stewing them with fragrant mushrooms, broccoli, and tofu shreds. The Ginseng-infused Slow-cooked Duck is prepared using top-quality Ginseng and duck wings, simmered slowly in a clay pot. It's perfect for this weather." Her finger traced to the second row of dishes. "Next, we have our signature dish. The Delight Stew is prepared by a renowned chef we specially brought in from Fordyard. It's nourishing, good for your health, and tasty beyond compare."

"No, no, it’s fine. Let’s eat.” With that, she quickly picked up her spoon and went back to eating. Seeing this, Thomas did not reach for his coat and proceeded to eat as well. Perhaps it was a mixture of the already hot and humid room as well as the sheer spiciness of the Thai cuisine that Sylvia’s face turned into a bright red hue by the time she was finished eating.

A shimmer of moonlight on steel. Elira’s dagger was in her hand instantly. “We’re not alone.” Figures emerged from the shadows—tall, cloaked, their eyes glinting like stars. Their movements were silent, precise, deadly. Elves. One stepped forward, lowering his hood. His hair was gold as wheat, his features sharp and cold. His gaze swept over Kaelen before settling on Elira. “Liraethiel,” he said, voice like steel wrapped in velvet. “You’ve broken exile.”

Steve woke up bright and early, excited about the day, he went to the kitchen of his small bungalow house and got busy making various dishes for the picnic ‘date’, he planned to take Carla on. He had an apron tied around his waist with the sleeve of his white shirt pulled up to his elbow and yes, he was in a corporate outfit today, a white shirt on gray suit pants.

Silver got out of bed and put on his briefs "Now, are you hungry? I can order Thai, Italian, Chinese, whatever you want." “But, Silver…” Before Delilah could press further, Silver's phone buzzed loudly on the nightstand. He glanced at it, and his expression immediately hardened. Without a word, he ended the call and tossed the phone aside. "Who was that?" Delilah asked. "No one important." "Silver—" His phone rang again, the vibration was angry and insistent in the quiet room. Silver's jaw tightened. He grabbed the phone, glared at the screen, and hissed under his breath before switching it off completely and throwing it across the room.