Tatiana From Kitchen Nightmares Novels & Stories

Raped by a demon that thinks he has ownership over me. “Ashton.” My body is forcefully shaken. My name shouted into my face. “Damn it, Ashton. Wake up.” Carden’s voice snaps me out of my horror and I quickly compose myself. “You were having a nightmare.” He says sheepishly. “And? Can’t the nightmare girl have nightmares of her own.” I meet his eyes, but he quickly looks away. Did I say something, do something to give my nightmare away? “I think the entire complex could hear you screaming. I thought…” His words die off.

Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant.

The maid is clearly confused and I, like the rest of the family, want to know what is really going on. Seated in the living room there is a blonde girl with blue eyes and rosy cheeks. She is tall, slim, and gorgeous. I feel something catch my throat. She is the same girl from the photograph I found on Dimitri’s desk. She is Tatiana Petrova. If there is any doubt, I just have to look around to see the expression on everyone’s face. It’s like they are seeing a ghost, which they kind of are...

**** Finally it's morning! After struggling to sleep amid nightmares, I take in a deep breathe as I head to the bathroom to freshen up and to brush my teeth ready for the day. That's not something I do often but I have to act so as to make Ethan and Brenda believe that I always maintain hygiene. Well, whenever I'm alone, I always wake up at twelve noon and I always take my brunch before freshening up.... that's Brianna for you! I'm surprised to find Brenda in the kitchen already frying some eggs for breakfast.

At that moment, Tatainnas mother, which I know to be named Teresa, announces everyone to have a seat at the dinner table. I take Tatianna by the hand, and she leads me to the table. At this point, I'm sure she doesn't know what to think. There's a reason why she introduced me as her Fiance, and I'm going to get to the bottom of it. She sets me at the table and leaves me to help Teresa get the meal served. The table I'm seated at currently has fourteen occupied seats, and that's not including the kids' table. Tatianna has a big family, four brothers, four sisters-in-law, two grandparents, a dad who isn't here, four nieces, and two nephews. Oh, and I can't forget the guy who sized me up. I thi

“And you, Tatiana, are currently wearing the dress of the house you’re calling monstrous. You’re standing in the dark, looking for a reason to hate us, but your heart is beating so hard I can see it through the silk. Is it disgusting? Or is it the realization that for the first time in your life, someone actually knows exactly who you are?” She stepped closer, pinning me against the humming server rack. The heat of her body was a violent contrast of the chill of the room. She reached out and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at her. “Do you want to know what’s in your file, Tatiana?” she murmured, her voice dropping to that low, melodic tone that made my knees weak. “Because I have one for

We shuddered from the pleasure and the room was filled with nothing but our sounds of pleasure and growl then becoming quiet with the sounds of heavy breaths breaking the silence. "You're amazing!" I breathed out to her and she sighed, slumber slowly, defeating her eyes as she slept off. **** TAHIRA'S POV I don't do this! Infact, I've never cooked in my entire life; so seeing the maids getting scared at what I'm doing in the kitchen Is not surprising. I might either burn down the whole kitchen or food and end up cooking rubbish. But it's better than staring at Aiden on the bed like some icy chocolate and getting my thoughts dirty again.

"Why don't you just rest for a while, Tati? I'm sure you're tired since you've been taking care of Serena all day long. And you even helped me a while ago." Tatiana walked towards Aunt Lolita and held her hands. She gave the old lady puppy eyes. "I'm not tired, Aunt Lolita… And I just want to cook since Hades already came back. Please let me cook just for tonight. Pretty please?" She was smiling brightly. Aunt Lolita sighed in defeat. "Alright. But just for tonight, okay?" She narrowed her eyes on Tatiana to make sure she would fulfill her promise. Tatiana raised her right palm to assure the old maid. "Yes, Aunt Lolita! I promise! Just for tonight!" She said happily.

Lady Tatiana, the house’s long-serving cook, was already busy at work. She was a calming presence in the kitchen, her silver hair pulled into a neat bun, her movements graceful as she chopped vegetables with careful precision. “Tatiana,” I greeted her, leaning against the doorframe and taking in the sight of her work. “You’re starting dinner early today.” She turned toward me with a warm smile, her eyes glinting with a kind, maternal affection. “I didn’t want to take any chances, Mr. Ethan. This is the first time you’ve shown real interest in someone, and I want everything to be perfect.”

"Tatie, why is your phone dead? I'm scared, I'm so fucking scared. People are everywhere. I'm dressed in black like a criminal and hiding. I reek of rotten eggs and gutter. They are calling me names, Tatie, like they are going to kill me. What do I do? Please, I need to talk to you. Please..." Tatiana trembled more and clicked on the third. "I... I can't believe this is happening. What did I do wrong? It's definitely someone who knows me. I'm not a whore. They drugged me overnight and took pictures and videos. The whole of Australia hates me. I'm lost... I... I gotta go, someone is here. Please call me back if you get this. Please, Tatie." Tatiana couldn't take it anymore. She wanted to scre