Triple Chocolate Cheesecake Murder Novels & Stories

She wasn't throwing a spoiled, playful fit. In fact, she was just trying to keep me trapped here. Everything in my past life had happened too fast. The moment I finished making Laurel's mousse glacee, I barely had time to catch my breath before I was brutally murdered. That was why I had overlooked so many details. When Laurel saw that I remained silent, she assumed I had given in, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Who doesn’t love them? She goes back into the kitchen and approaches Becca, one of the cooks for help with finding the right ingredients to bake chocolate chip cookies- she heard from Alexis that they are Devilio’s favorites. Alexis does know a lot of things. The kitchen is large enough to allow thirty maids to do their thing without disturbing one another. The baking is in full gear and in three hours, with the help of thirty-seven other maids aside from Becca who joined them excitedly, they bake up to six thousand cookies- enough for Devilio’s one thousand and five hundred soldiers to snack on.

Blue and Axel send daggers at Dominic and a questioning glance to me, and I just chuckle before turning to look up at Dominic and poking his cheek. “Of course. Just remember that you aren’t getting any chocolate until it’s done baking, Ice.” I laugh, going along with the diversion Dominic created. But I knew he would want the actual cheesecake and I would have to bake the dessert the moment we return to the guest cabin. “Okay, guys, you heard Amber. Get inside and warmed up. We’re having cheesecake tonight.” The group of wolves behind us soon break formation, hooting and cheering at the realization that training is cancelled due to the arrival of the five Forest Paw wolves, as well as the pr

, She replies showing rage in her eyes and voice. "What do you want to say and what truth are you talking about, say it clearly!", He responds being unaware. "If you want to hear clearly, then it's clear that the chandelier that was about to fall on me yesterday and because of it, which was going to kill me and my baby, all that was done by you, Mr. Smaran", She explains in detail furiously. Hearing to which, he remains shocked and his eyes become so wide that it looks like they could pop out at any time.

SERA. The funny thing about assassins is that we're great with knives, poisons, and making bodies disappear... but frosting? Not so much. The cake on my counter looked like it had been through a car crash. It had lopsided layers, and one candle was leaning to the side so badly, it was practically trying to escape. But I was proud. Because it wasn't a weapon, it was a birthday cake for my husband. In the midst of all the chaos that Black Scorpion had caused, how could I forget my husband's birthday? Especially when it was a day worth celebrating?

However, my words knotted in my throat and my lips fell open the moment I saw him spit out the chunk of chocolate soufflé in his mouth back on the plate. Heather was also spitting hers out, coughing and pretending to vomit in a way that seemed exaggerated and dramatic. I ignored her and faced Richard, my entire focus on him. “What the fuck is this, B?” He turned to me with a shocked ruthless expression on his face. “You want to kill me…you want to kill us? Has it gotten to this extent? Has your craziness also affected your cooking? How can you serve us this poison?” “No….” I covered my open mouth with my hands, shaking my head as I wondered what the problem could be.

It was a smell that should have brought comfort and nostalgia, but under the circumstances, it only deepened her unease. Mercedes gestured to the kitchen island, where a beautifully crafted cake sat in all its glory. It was a masterpiece of culinary artistry, its surface adorned with intricate swirls of caramel and a dusting of powdered sugar. The sight was enough to make anyone's mouth water. Esmeralda stared at the cheesecake, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. This was the same scene she had lived through in her previous life—the cheesecake, the facade of sisterly affection. It was as if time had looped back on itself.

Chloe was present at the dining table that was fully served mashed potatoes, dumplings with shrimp, avocado salad, and cheesecake. “ Mona dear, come quickly! ”. Chloe called out with a smile patterned on her face at the sight of Mona coming over with Carter. “ I had the chef make you some cheesecake”. Mona's eyes widened at the sight of a plate of cheesecake on the dining table. “ You like it right, it is specifically for you, I wanted to apologize for hitting you”. “ I am sorry Aunt for the way I spoke… ”. “ You do not have to apologize, I know, so come on and eat before your food gets cold”.

Se-Young bowed along with other chefs to the guests and when she scooted her head up, she saw a very shocked Dong-Hoon looking at her with his widened eyes while she herself was shocked but maintained her expressions with her professionalism. He lifted his left eyebrow, eyeing the beautiful chef in front of him and Se-Young just rolled her eyes, turning her gaze away from him and gestured the other chefs to place the desserts in front of them. The triple chocolate mousse cake was placed before Dong-Hoon, it was extremely beautiful to please the eyes of a person with a berry and sprinkled chocolate on top. Dong-Hoon smirked getting the fork and digging it into the cake. Taking a bite his mout

It was a deep and meaningful conversation that seemed to please both of us and we each discovered that we wanted the same things. We shared a rich vanilla and chocolate cheesecake with summer berries. I felt fit to burst, unable to push down another morsel of food. Caleb seemed highly content as he polished it off, down to the very last crumb.