Sukuna Kitchen Novels & Stories

I'm very emotional so when I pull back everyone who has randomly decided to enter the kitchen sees me crying like an idiot. "Afternoon Luna, Afternoon Alpha" Some of the adults say while their kids run wild looking for stuff. This kitchen is the one that's the biggest of them all, towards the back there are the staff members who cook, its like a restaurant kind of thing because not everyone wants the same thing as someone else so we have daily menu's and here, where we all are right now is the communal kitchen where anyone can enter and grab food. Some of the pack buys certain things that they eat and will label it as there's for no one else to touch or when Robyn does her baking she will la

Zuko glanced at Chris. He was really lacking backbone! What on earth did this girl have that made a tough special forces soldier like him so afraid? Zuko cleared his throat a couple of times, then copied Chris by bending down to clean the kitchen floor. Lena did not pay any attention to them. She opened the fridge and took out ribs, abalones, chicken wings, sea cucumbers, and even an Australian lobster. She then preheated the steamer and the oven and donned an apron.

When they pulled over for fuel and snacks, the reality of Dee's planning set in; they wouldn't be eating any real food until they reached the hotel. "You know we can't mess with Mom's schedule," Kyle remarked as he climbed back into the U-Haul, tossing a bag of chips to his sister. Gemma held the bag up, staring at it completely unimpressed. "Seriously? No barbecue flavor?" "Barbecue for breakfast?" Kyle replied. "Aren't you afraid of getting heartburn? Or at the least bad breath?"

The task of making breakfast was immediately discarded. “The kitchen is a small space, Roberts,” Suman challenged, her voice a low, dangerous purr. “A space for quick, efficient work. Are you suggesting we risk a high-stakes, unscripted engagement in a public forum?” “The kitchen of Rachna’s ground asset is the most private place on earth right now,” Roberts declared, reaching up and gently untucking the edges of her damp towel, allowing it to pool at her feet.

“ This is so delicious . “ said Luna and Mel at the same time . Mel head tried expensive restaurants before but she rarely had ever tried such delicious food before . “ Ha ha ha ha ! I am glad that you all like it so much . “ said Jack . “ It is very good indeed . Your chef is amazing . “ said Luna . “ The chefs working for me are quite special . I recruited them from different local restaurants and gathered them all together in one kitchen. “ said Jack making Luna surprised . “ Ordinary cooks ?! “ said Luna surprised . “ Don’t bother Jack . Missy here thinks we are spoiled brats that are quite the dictators that only like certified good chefs . “ said Massimo .

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.

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.

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.”

"If this is the enemy, what do our allies look like?" Keira loved this kitchen, it reminded her of home. Although it looked nothing like their kitchen back home, it had a homey touch to it. It reminded her of countless conversations with Don over a cup of tea. The kitchen was open plan, with a huge island complete with barstools. There were huge windows that gave you a complete look at the garden outside. "It is going to rain," Sasha said softly as she stared out of the window. "We are sitting ducks." Keira smiled at her friend. "In your current condition, I am also not going to allow you to fight." She eyed Sasha.