Sukuna Kitchen Novels & Stories

“All this time you’ve been walking around the house in those baggy hoodies and loose jeans, pretending to be the perfect innocent little stepsister… and you’re actually Lunar Katt? The masked slut who twerks her ass and spreads her dripping pussy on camera for thousands of guys?” Her mouth fell open and closed several times opened again. Her face had gone completely pale like she was about to pass out. “Please… Nelson, it’s not what you think. I can explain…” I pulled my phone out, opened my secret folder, and hit play. The sound of her own pornstar moans immediately filled the small bathroom. On the screen, Lunar Katt was on all fours, completely naked except for the black mask, back arched

The sight made my vision blur with tears, and for a moment, I just held him close and inhaled his sweet scent. After changing Lucien, I made my way downstairs. The kitchen was already bustling when I entered, staff rushing around to prepare breakfast. I nearly slammed headfirst into the cook as I walked over to the fridge. “Hey! Watch it, newbie,” the cook growled. “Sorry,” I muttered, face reddening. As Luna, I could walk through this kitchen whenever I wanted and everyone would move out of my way—not the other way around. This was going to take some getting used to.

In order to avoid disturbing anyone else, she left her room slowly and silently before starting to descend the grand staircase. Her movements were quiet, each step purposeful. The house, a huge sleeping giant, was completely silent. Unsettling patterns were created on the polished floors by the moonlight that came in through the tall windows. She arrived at the ground floor and headed for the kitchen, the well-travelled route a reassuring ritual in the middle of mayhem. With the subtle lingering smells of the day's cooking, the kitchen was cool and dark. Susann turned a dim overhead light on, illuminating the sleek worktops and high-end appliances. She put the kettle on the hob after filling

Nora had one around her and one on her head as she collected the crackers from Dominco and sat on a stool in the kitchen. The decor of the kitchen was very nice and modern,there were three chairs around the kitchen table and a little burner in the middle,a large cupboard was by the side of the wall where there was a huge window,then a fridge was next to it,Nora couldn't help but stare at the fridge and table beside it, "I'm guessing I fucked you against the fridge didn't I?" Dominco asked after catching the way her eyes hooded from staring at the fridge, blushing Nora nodded,

An air conditioner is placed by the top left as per Halima's request as it can get very hot in the kitchen. A large window is in the middle part of the shorter counter of the L making the backyard-where Sa'eed plans on planting some vegetables as per Hajjo and Innayo's suggestion-visible. A large designer analog wall clock made with spoons, forks, cheese knives et cetera is facing the sink so that anyone in the kitchen can keep track of time. The kitchen has two bulbs-one is rechargeable whike the other works with the electricity-so as to enable enough lighting in the kitchen. All in all the kitchen is amazing and every good cook's dream kitchen.

Betty said, forgetting the noises they heard earlier and getting into the supervisor mode. Blake headed to the back of the Hotel, and there was a large open area. If he wanted to produce a Zen garden, it would take a lot of time and effort. But he was satisfied with the large area he could work with. He and the two women returned to the lobby and headed to another section of the Hotel. This Hotel also seemed to have a restaurant and bar for their guests. Making their way through the deserted restaurant, he entered the kitchen to inspect it. They were surprised to see that besides a trace of dust, the kitchen was housed with all the modern equipment and was relatively clean. No chef would ref

The Packs Cook comes out just as I turn to leave. 'Can I help you, Luna?' Right on cue my stomach rumbled loudly and I blushed looking at the floor in embarrasment. 'I guess you are hungry Luna?' He grins at me and then leads me into his domain, it was going into an inferno, the noise is incredible. Sous Chefs are everywhere, banging pans, chopping food and calling to each other. 'Steaks ready in two minutes Chef.' 'Lamb shanks in the oven Chef.' 'Anyone seen the meat cleaver.'

Everything had been going too smoothly so far. “Oh, my god, look at this! Why is it so pretty? It’ll be gone in like one bite, and it’s this pretty?” Quinn laughed, holding up something made to look like a flower on a tart made entirely from salmon and some sort of leaf. “What are these things on the spoon?” KC asked, holding it up. “Are these…fish eggs?” “Come to think of it there’s a whole lot of Japanese or fusion stuff here,” Eaton looked around, chewing on something. “He must be a fan.”

She says crazy talks to her weapons, preparing them for next day. After she was done admiring her lovely work-charm as she call them, she walked across the room, passing a shaking woman tied to the floor. Susanna goes to get a knife from the kitchen and chopped some onions, peppers and vegetables, she used these items to fry some eggs and brought them to the terrified woman and went back to get three slices of bread and water for her.