Novel & Cerita Soul Food Fantasy

"Sorry, Ms. Brown. I just couldn't resist. You really shouldn't have such a perfect arse. It makes me want to do unspeakable things to you." After we'd cleaned up, I sat on her living room sofa and sipped one of her boyfriend's beers while she cooked us a quick meal (she was a confident and creative cook). Although I was idly watching some banal reality TV programme, my mind was racing as I thought about my ultimate fantasy and how to make it happen. I decided to bring up my idea during supper. "Ms. Brown?" I asked. She paused while she finished a mouthful of risotto. "Yes, Jake?"

) kicked the engine and drove off. All that was running by through Shola's mind was: please don't be a serial killer! please don't be a serial killer! please don't be a serial killer! Pretty please don't be a serial killer!!! Well, you don't get VIP lunch buffets in serial killer's houses. That was what Solano's cook had made; a big freaking buffet: Nigerian and European delicacies; at least the ones Solano had downloaded recipes for her to learn; like salads and coffee cakes.

His body becomes more and more obese until he becomes what he is today and gets a nickname . I quickly finish preparing the food, this Jade tranquil soup that I cooked from the essence of 10 spirits vegetable and herbs mixed together is the last dish I need to finish while waiting for the honeyed roast spirits lake bird that I prepared. This bird I got from my father when he brings me to hunt a wild game in the outer rim of the Great forest of nowhere, and he hunts it for this special day. Other than this, I still got many spirits herbs and vegetable to use for my cooking.

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

Samantha exclaimed and Sia rolled her eyes watching as Samantha hurried towards the Tv, powering it on and opening her n*****x on the Tv. “Fantasy, thriller, Ya, non fiction, mystery?” Samantha asked. “Fantasy” Sia replied carrying her food and Samantha’s towards the seating room. “You haven't seen Fate, the winx saga right?” Smanatha asked, collecting her plate of food from Sia who immediately shook her head.

I couldn’t bring myself to imagine how many times Madeline had walked those dark roads alone, through such bitter winters. How had she managed to endure it all? My mother-in-law seemed uninterested in continuing the conversation. She brought out a bowl of stew from the kitchen—cold and thin so as to lack any form of nutrition for a growing teenager. There was barely any meat as if it had deliberately been picked out. My stomach turned in disgust, especially since I had just noticed freshly fried chicken sitting on the dining table when I came in. “I want some fried chicken, Grandma,” I said, forcing myself to keep my tone calm.

FYI Jace was my ex, well, he left me before he even met that thing, she's lucky she's famous, if not she'd be gone by now. I gotta get close and listen to their conversation maybe I can use something against her. She was clearly battling with her food, even a famous person had never been to a Chinese restaurant before, so not classy.. I found my way close to their table and eavesdropped on them, with my phone in the recording their conversation, gladly smiled after listening, I got what I wanted, like I said she's just a lowlife and Jace thinks he can get her with that his status..

Instead of rolling his eyes, Soul gives me a bright smile. "Of course you are. I'll bring up a big breakfast. I'll give you all of the good stuff. Us Nightwalkers always have the best taste in food" he chuckles. My heart stopped at that moment. My mind was processing what he just said. Wait a minute...it can't be...can it? "What'd you say again?" His eyes brow bunch together in confusion, "We have the best taste in food?" "No! Before that! The name! Your last name!" I ask frantically.

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The invitation arrived in a plain black envelope, no return address, slipped under her apartment door like a secret. Inside: a single heavy card, embossed in silver. Velvet Rope Society Saturday, 11 p.m. One night. One rule: everything is consensual. Bring only your desire. Lila had heard whispers about the club—exclusive, hidden somewhere beneath the city, a place where the wealthy and the wicked gathered to buy and sell pleasure. She’d always told herself it was myth. Fantasy fodder for late-night scrolling.