Twin Chefs Little Nightmares Novels & Stories

Valerie said as she shuddered. "Yeah. Well, let me get back out there while these are cooking. Don't worry, Val, I'll be careful if that guy comes back in here." "Alright, girl. I'll talk to you later." Tabitha wasn’t going to tell Valerie about the dreams involving Mark. Those were the real nightmares. They had evolved from just him raping her after being with the man she couldn’t see. There were several where he forced himself on her. She shuddered as she thought about those. That was part of her past that she didn’t care to remember.

"Do you think you can look for something with, like, a Jack and Jill bedroom in it? I think it would be so cute for the twins. Of course, we can use one as a nursery and the other as a guest bedroom until they are older and then we can switch it up." He smiles at me quickly before turning back to the road. We reach the restaurant, a quiet little Italian place the twins and I frequented often. I give him a quick kiss, promising to call him when I was ready, before heading inside. I see Amanda already sitting in one of the booths and I sit across from her. "Okay, give me all the details." I laugh at her. "Girl, at least let me order first." The waiter approaches our table quickly, taking our d

I nodded and then walked to the dining room with the plates in my hands placed neatly with the utensils in front of each chair. It was half-past eight meaning they would be coming in here soon so I walked around the table and stood on the side as the other two maids did. As I predicted they as in my stepsiblings walked in, Abraham, Sydney, Laura. Then behind them walked in the devil as in their mother. They all sat down in their respective seats and the chattering began. "Hey! Don t do that Adam and Sydney stop taking his side! You know he's trapping you in one of his disgusting games," Laura yelled to Abraham and Sydney. Whereas, Briana was on her phone doing God knows what.

Her thoughts were reminding her of something ‘if only’ which awakened her curiosity. “Grr!” Her most awaited part just happened when the white beast leaped over the other, determined to scare the hell out of its opponent. The kitchen was huge but not spacious enough for the wolves to start a rumble. And Layla had the urge to stay away, or she’d end up crushed even more.

Then he kept walking. I stood in the middle of the hotel suite and pressed my hand flat against the bedspread and breathed. Room service arrived. The twins ate with the focused efficiency of children who had been traveling for twelve hours and had opinions about the inadequacy of airplane food. Junior interrogated the waiter about whether the kitchen could make the pancakes he had seen on the breakfast menu for dinner. The waiter, to his credit, checked. They could. Junior looked at me with the triumphant expression of someone whose entire worldview had been validated.

Mia's POV The Tiny Taco Tornado restaurant looked like a culinary war zone. Bits of cheese clung to the walls, salsa decorated the table like abstract art, and somewhere between the appetizers and main course, my twins had transformed lunch into an Olympic-level disaster event. "Mom!" Alexander proclaimed, a tortilla chip balanced precariously on his nose, "I'm going to be the world's messiest chef!" Ethan, ever the supportive brother, grabbed another chip. "I'll be your sous chef. We'll be the messiest cooking team ever!"

“I can keep them in the back, and bring it up to your room, when Nina and Jenny start making lunch. Then there’ll be no chance of them finding out.” I smiled, impressed. Again, he read my mind. “I think we could actually become friends.” He chuckled. “But you’d have to figure out the milkshakes yourself. Those need to be refrigerated.” “Don’t worry. Leave that to me.” I never thought I could sigh in relief at seeing the mansion come into view, but after the day I had had, I could excuse myself on this one. It wasn’t my home. But right now, it was where I could be alone to sort my thoughts out.

“Little Angels, do you remember? You guys also fought over wanting to sit near Daddy in the past. Your grandmother and aunt are the same. Moreover, they have been away from Daddy for a long time. Therefore, how about we give them a chance?” The twins' faces grew sour. However, after one quick breath, they muttered, “Okay.” "Good. You are indeed smart kids." Kara rubbed their cheeks as if to wipe away the anger from them. However, as soon as the two toddlers climbed onto the chairs, their mouths opened wide again. The menu served was not only different from their requests, but also life-threatening. The dining table was full of seafood, including shrimp! “Why are there these creatures on the

I took a nap but woke up very cranky i felt like crying and tried to wake one of the twins when i couldn't i did start crying, they both wake up and tried to calm me down but nothing was working, my stomach was upset, i had a slight headache. Lucas stood up with me in his arms and started walking with me in his arms , the soothing motion helped to fall back to sleep. Next time i woke up the twins said we're gonna have an early dinner/late lunch we made spaghetti the only food they know how to cook. I managed to get tomatoes sauce all over my face and clothes which made the twins laugh before logan helped to clean my face. Jenny called and asked if she can come over and spend the night, it's

I asked, squinting my eyes trying to get a glimpse of the stranger. “Oh please I know more than your name bunny, I know everything about you” he said taking two more steps. “So you are a stalker then, how long have you been stalking me?” I panicked as I took more steps back. “I’m not a stalker bunny, I’m your nightmare” the voice said and just like the wind he disappeared into the shadows like he was never there, my heart sank into my stomach as his last words echoed in my head. I’m your nightmare.