Stealth Health Cookbook Novels & Stories

There was a flicker of horror in her expression, as if she had stumbled upon something she was never meant to see. With a resigned sigh, Steve broke the tense silence, his voice calm yet tinged with embarrassment. "Can you prepare my favourite dish Shepherd's Pie …Never mind I will be there downstairs…" he announced, the words hanging in the air like an awkward veil between them. He pushed himself up from the bed, the weight of his actions heavy on his shoulders.

Lauren methodically rummaged through the cupboards; Toby was going to wake up hungry. Happily, the man had his house stocked for a siege. She thought about Italian she had gotten rather good at cooking Italian foodbut she didn’t know if Toby liked it. Stew seemed a safer choice. The chest freezer in the basement was fullof meat wrapped in white freezer paper, neatly labeled. Shebbrought up a package proclaiming itself to be elk stew meat to begin thawing on the counter. She’d never eaten elk before but assumed that stew meat was stew

she studies me then sighs “go ahead but I do expect you to keep this to yourself, I don’t want others invading my kitchen!” “Yes ma’am understood” “good, carry on then” “yay” I move around quickly deciding on some Baked Potatoes with creamy Mushroom and Bacon inside as well as some steak, I whip up a quick cream Garlic sauce to smother it with and wait for it to finish as I clean up after myself.

He was intently studying me, dark blue eyes steady on my face and I had a feeling nothing got past his watchful gaze. “Nineteen.” “Did you learn cooking from anywhere?” “No. I just picked it up as a hobby. The little I know is from watching my grandmother.” “Do you have a job currently?” “Yes, as a stocking clerk slash cashier at a bookstore a few blocks down from where I stay.” “Hmm.” He hummed, seeming deep in thought. Then he suddenly got up. “Come with me.”

Bima’s eyes widened as a wild idea took root. "This is it!" Bima exclaimed, his voice hushed. His thumb stopped on a page decorated with an image of Indomie paired with a Wi-Fi icon and a balanced nutrition chart. "Green Signal Indomie Recipe: Anti-Stalker Special!" Bima read the title rapidly. "What is that, Bima?" Riska asked, her eyes fixed on the book. "It’s a secret recipe for the Stalker Zombies!" Bima declared. "It can turn them into agents of balanced nutrition!"

We're family, after all. Mom and Dad didn't respond. They just left the group chat. By undercutting prices, Jack actually managed to fool some people and briefly gained a bit of a "market". He probably thought he'd found a shortcut to wealth and became even more arrogant. Meanwhile, we were busy finalizing our travel plans, shutting out all that noise until that day, when the news finally exploded and could no longer be ignored. At first, we vaguely heard that customers at a small restaurant had gotten sick after eating there, vomiting and suffering from diarrhea. Jack apparently cursed them out over the phone, claiming they were trying to scam him and that the customers just had weak stomac

I ask, my deep voice rumbling across the table. Stevens jerks in his chair, blinking his eyes very fast. "Nothing, Alpha Magnus." My mouth kicks up in a knowing smirk, but I let it go. The Moonkeep Chef walks over to our table, and I order his food for him like I always do. "He will have the cooked salmon, no green toppings, with the truffle rice —" "Actually," Stevens cuts in quickly, lifting his chin up high. "I prefer the thick meat steak, medium rare, with garlic butter sauce and the crispy roasted potatoes."

she answered back. Steph prepared a steamed brocolli with a sweetcorn and put a margarine on top. She also grilled Drake's favourite dish, the meat. They both ate breakfast and they were talking about their past when they're in highschool. " Remember, you're an ugly duckling back in a day?"he told Steph and they both laughed to each others faces.

"It's fine by me, I have a secret meal ingredients that will make you feel more warm and stronger, just wait here okay." Leilah said. He held her hand. "Just, just stay with me, please." Alpha Jake looking into her eyes, she felt emotional looking into his own eyes, she then looked at his hand on hers. "I...I will be right back okay." Leilah said and quickly left the room. She held her chest and let out a deep breath. She went to the kitchen and decided to make Alpha Jake a warm soup with garlic, ginger, black pepper and other ingredients that will make him feel warmer.

She was still holding onto him when the hideous growl of shifting stone reverberated around the church, covering them both in dust. *** Beatrice scanned the list of instructions given to her by the head chef at The Sanctuary. After days of committing it to memory, she had written out the recipe for Lobster Stew to make sure that nothing was forgotten for the big night. Perched on the kitchen counter, Emily flicked through Aunt Maud’s Chinwag Magazine, considering the possibility that she may have to go home sometime soon. She felt a hand gently touching her shoulder and looked up to see Beatrice standing before her.