Sukuna Kitchen Novels & Stories

Saturday morning she drove to Tribeca and parked the Cullinan and stood outside the studio door for thirty seconds and rang the bell. Hana Mori opened it before the ring finished. “You’re three minutes early,” she said. “Good.” She stepped back. “Bag by the door. Apron on the hook. Wash your hands at the left sink, not the right.” The studio was one long stainless steel counter, a magnetic knife strip covering the entire back wall, good lighting and no music and nothing decorative anywhere except a small framed photograph near the door of a market in Osaka that Kira looked at for two seconds and looked away from.

Then at the cupboard. Then back at the packet. Luna voluntarily ate this. Not once. Not twice. She had an entire fucking shelf dedicated to it. I opened the cupboard. Ramen. Ramen. More ramen. Different flavours. Chicken. Beef. Spicy chicken. Extra spicy chicken. Something called nuclear fire chicken. I picked that one up. Nuclear. Fire. Chicken. Who the fuck approved that name? I turned the packet around. The instructions had a warning symbol. I stared at it.

It had a huge island to the left with almost 12 bar stools around it and the stove is in the middle of the island with the sink and the dark wooden cabinets by the wall’s side, and on the end a two-doors fridge and a big kitchen table to the right . The pendant lights above the island had a warm yellow light that gave a cozy feeling to the already gorgeous kitchen. “sof, that’s not a small kitchen… its huge and beautiful… I can stay here now that I trashed my room” I say chuckling. “You can stay anywhere you want if you became the Luna as you should be”. “You know that can never happen…it won’t be fair to him or to the pack more than anything” I tell her with a sad smile as my heart aches wh

Luna found a quiet spot to relax and enjoy the serene ambiance, taking a moment to soak in the beauty and find inner peace. Luna's culinary adventure in Tokyo was a delight for her taste buds. She explored the bustling Tsukiji Fish Market, sampling fresh sushi and sashimi that was melt-in-your-mouth delicious. Luna also indulged in the art of ramen, slurping up flavorful bowls of noodles in small local shops tucked away in hidden corners of the city. She even tried her hand at making sushi in a traditional cooking class, learning the delicate techniques from a skilled sushi master.

It was good enough for me. I made my way downstairs, to the kitchen, to assist the Luna. She hummed as she moved around the kitchen like she always did, her blonde hair packed into a ponytail and dancing behind her. A male omega knelt on the floor, trying to cut the large meat given to him for the preparation of the food. Looking around the kitchen, I could see how much of a mess the omega and the Luna were making. Luna was a fabulous cook, but she was extremely terrible with tidiness. I hate it.

‘Aww, he’s telling you not to talk to me, isn’t he? Suki shook her head. ‘Stop it, both of you.’ She pushed through the bond, hoping both of them would hear her words at the same time. Pressing her finger against her temple, she sighed, “Easy on my head, please.” The coffee arrived at their table. “Two coffees, and here is the extra milk and sugar that I know you love, Suki.” She smiled, “Thanks, Chef.” Chef turned around and huffed, “We don’t serve Rogue’s here, find another establishment to eat at.”

Sukoon is busy preparing a delicious lunch in the kitchen. The aroma of spices and flavors fills the air. Sukoon is wearing a colorful apron, and her face is lit up with excitement. Just then, Kinza enters the kitchen with a curious expression on her face. KINZA (surprised) Sukoon, what are you up to? Why are you so busy in the kitchen today? Sukoon turns around with a smile, holding a tray of freshly chopped vegetables.

The Sunlight bounces off whitewashed walls, changing the mood in the rooms as the day progresses. Cali frowns while feeling the monster growling inside her stomach. She went to find the kitchen, but before she could find it; she had passed the dining area. It has a table made with a solid “dao” and paired with mid-century Tulip chairs. She touched the table; it is spotless as her pores. She went to the kitchen situated next to the dining area and saw a figure of a tall guy with a broad shoulder. He is topless, hence his sexy built eminence. She could not stop herself from silently checking his sexy back.

Ulva started crying again with an outburst voice am not a witch. Come on baby I know you are not and I believe in you. I am just surprised how you could bring me back to life. Meanwhile, I wanted to take it out; J-Huk recovered very quickly because of his healing power. So J-Huk took her to the smile-light restaurant beautiful lightening, the smile-light restaurant was amazing, and the waiters wore a corporate suit to serve the customers, all those things were so attractive and amazing to Ulva, while staring at J-Huks eye she started thinking about how raw and sweet the sex she had with him was, how he sucked her pu**y and how he squeezed her breast and sucked her hard, "I felt an electric s

Saying so he too followed his Mate. Selena smiled. Selena looked around the spacious, well-equipped kitchen, Siri who was working in the kitchen noticed her and bowed to her. "Can I use the kitchen, Miss Siri?" Selena asked giving a warm smile in return. Siri straightened up, her eyes shining with respect for her Luna. " The kitchen is yours whenever you need it. Just order me around. What can I help you with?" Selena offered a warm smile in return. " Nothing. I will help myself but thank you"