Killer Chef Novels & Stories

However , that didn't mean that the chef of the canteen didn't look at her with a highly affronted expression that literally screamed 'how dare you ' when she said that she wanted to cook congee for Si Ye Han . Even now Jiang Ning could feel the pointed glare of the head chef as he glared at her back through the canteen area .She knew that the chef was waiting for her to make a joke out of herself after all she was Si Ye Han 's wife , a superstar singer and an heir to the Jiang cooperation . In short she was supposed to be a pampered young lady.

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

“This is just to show that here at KF, family comes first and trust and transparency is taking over.” The wine turned sour in my throat. That wasn't a speech. That was a declaration of a coup. I clenched my fist. Lara was smiling and clapping along with the crowd. I finished the wine in my glass cup and dropped in on a passing tray. Then I headed towards the kitchen. Kylie could deceive everyone but I knew the truth – this idea was head chef's and she had no right to take it as hers. The kitchen was quiet when I walked in. Stoves were turned off and utensils were arranged in the open.

Archie lay still with unsteady breathe and violent heartbeat. The killer grabbed the silver knife in his hands and raised it. Archie’s eyes grew bigger seeing the knife now above in the air. In the moment of fling the knife was stabbed in Archie’s chest where his heart was supposed to be. But the killer was not satisfied with one stab so he pulled out the knife back and stabbed again and again and again until he was satisfied. "Its not over Archie Hamilton. Not Yet." The killer said in angered tone. Seeing the light of life now completely gone from Archie’s eyes the killer was now more than satisfied. He got off Archie’s stomach and sat beside him on his feet.

“I’m hungry.” I don’t watch as he slips back into his pants, and instead make my way to my closet, and picking out a comfortable pair of sweats and a t. I follow him out to the kitchen where Audrey is impatiently waiting for one of us to make breakfast. She hates to cook— no, she cannot cook, like prone to burning water cannot. So, I am the one cooking our meals unless Dan is here, in which case, he usually cooks. “You two okay with scrambled eggs?” He asks on cue.

The chef explained whilst receiving daggers from Lauren. "Killian, you know I can cook, I just wanted to remind you that I'm actually the best cook ever, even better than Aria. You seemed to have forgotten plus you're so mad at me these days, I just wanted to make everything up to you in a simple gesture, that'd why I disobeyed you but I had no bad intentions." Lauren defended herself.

I chewed slowly at first, savoring it—then faster, unable to help myself. “It’s perfect,” I murmured. “I know,” he replied, his tone calm, almost amused. I swallowed, glancing at him. “How do you know that when you haven’t even tasted it?” “I know the chef,” he said smoothly. “One of the best in the world. He wouldn’t dare serve me rubbish… unless he wants to leave me no choice but to cut his dick off.”

Became exactly what she'd feared I'd become, a monster in the flesh trade, moving weapons and people and anything else that turned a profit. But I never forgot her. And when I heard about the DeLuca massacre, and heard that Tommaso's entire family had been slaughtered in a single night, I smiled. Justice, I'd thought. The universe corrects its mistakes. Then I discovered that Katerina had died too. Caught in the crossfire, murdered along with her husband's family. And I'd wept like a child. For years, I'd thought everyone was dead. Then three years ago, Sofia DeLuca had contacted me. She'd survived, she said. Hidden by distant relatives, given a new identity. And she knew who'd betrayed her

Alpha Killing retuned with an appetite the size of a whale's. "Who made this?" He asked as he hungrily churned down the slice of cheeseburger. "It's Lerah," I said politely. "Hmm... Her cooking gets better and better by each day," he commended her. "Ciro would surely love to have a taste of this." Ciro had gone to his own house, probably cooking what to eat or eating what he had cooked earlier. A male beta came looking for Killian immediately. Killian shut his eyes and conversed with the beta through the mind-link. After a cold three minutes of their conversation, which had looked so awkward to me his eyes studied my body for a moment and he speaks to me.

Police arrested the chef with the initials R at his restaurant in a battered condition after a stranger reported his crime to the police. Of course, everyone can immediately guess who the chef is just by looking at the characteristics given. Chef Rowan's name immediately became a trending topic. It turns out that chef Rowan has been tricking many women, making them fall in love and then killing them. The police even found a collection of eyeballs believed to belong to the victims. And Melisa even vomited when they saw the news together. Disgusted because she once adored a man who turned out to be a psychopath.