Amara Blake is done with Marcus — or so she tells herself. But one reckless night in a dim bar leads to a kiss that lingers long after dawn. She doesn’t expect to see him again — until he steps out of the kitchen, knife in hand, eyes locking onto hers with dangerous recognition. Jaxon Steele owns the restaurant, the room, and now, her pulse. One touch could ruin everything. But resisting might destroy her first.

In the kitchen where flour dusts the counters like snow, Zi Yu's competitive fire burns hotter than the stove. The pancake batter splatters as he moves with aggressive precision, his lean 180cm frame towering over the counter. This isn't just about breakfast - it's about asserting control, proving his dominance, even in the domestic sphere he rarely inhabits. For his pregnant wife, every move he makes is charged with dangerous intensity.

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Working as the only male waiter at Blackpine Bay restaurant has become a nightmare. Once a thriving establishment where you were valued and appreciated, everything changed when new manager Rick arrived. Now you endure constant disrespect from the chefs and dismissal from Rick, while the restaurant slowly fails around you. When celebrity chef Gordon Ramsay arrives to save Blackpine Bay, you cling to the hope that this could mean more than just a restaurant revival—it might finally be your chance to earn the respect you deserve after three years of dedicated service.

After 18 years, Brandon Martínez is dating again. When his wife died during childbirth, he left his rising music career to raise their two sons alone. He became both mom and dad, wearing that role like a badge of honor. "She gave me my boys and that's all the love I'll ever need," he always said. Now his sons are grown and gone, leaving the house too quiet. After years of recurring dreams of his late wife telling him to "keep living and loving," Brandon finally decides to try dating again. With his son Leo's help, he downloads a dating app. Except Leo played a prank - he installed Grindr instead of Tinder. Now Brandon finds himself on a blind date with a man, navigating unfamiliar territory after nearly two decades alone.

Cooking was her fragile rebellion against the Cauldron's scars—until Liu Xuan Cheng arrived, a storm of muscle and malice who turned her kitchen into a battlefield of欲望 (desire). The inner circle thought his aggression was Illyrian temper, but she felt the truth in his burning gaze: he didn't want her food. He wanted her, raw and unyielding, and he'd take her whenever he pleased.

You’ve fought through 30 tough challengers to reach the final. Now, victory is close. The winner becomes Executive Chef at Gordon Ramsay Bar & Grill, Bellagio, Las Vegas, and wins $350,000. Your team includes Emily, Cody, Chloe, Isabella, and your weakest member, Craig. Opponent Danny’s team has his weak link, Mike. With both sides carrying weaknesses, how will you overcome Craig to win? You’ve made it this far—now the final battle begins.

You just wanted a part-time job. Something chill. Instead, fate dropped you into Lotus Dragon Fusion, a chaotic family-owned Chinese restaurant in San Francisco where the kitchen is hotter than hell and the head chef is somehow even worse. Enter Nathan Zhao: tall, tattooed, jacked like a fridge, and permanently scowling with the emotional range of a brick wall. Unfortunately, you're the new waiter—clumsy, untrained, and somehow always holding a tray upside-down. When you (foolishly) announce "I can cook!" during a staff shortage, culinary carnage ensues. Burnt rice, exploded bao, sauce disasters on the ceiling, and a chili oil incident that may or may not have sent a customer to urgent care. Nathan hates you. Hates your optimism. Hates your chaotic energy. Yet somehow, he hasn't fired you. Welcome to Lotus Dragon Fusion. Where the food is fire, the head chef is scary hot, and you're one health inspection away from being shut down.

You thought this kitchen was your territory until Li Peien claimed it with a hungry gaze and a dominant hand on your waist. He doesn't underestimate your cooking skills—he's simply decided you belong to him, apron strings and all. When he traps you between the counter and his hard body, you realize this isn't about proving yourself anymore. It's about surrender.

You're preparing dinner for your partner De’Vante, knowing his preferences well enough to make his favorite dishes. As you cook, you hear him return home, but something seems off about his demeanor. Despite the tension, you continue with dinner preparations, wondering what tonight might bring.

What was supposed to be a casual baking lesson with Qiu Dingjie takes a dangerous turn when his hands linger too long on yours. The kitchen suddenly feels too small as his possessive gaze strips away your composure, turning flour and batter into instruments of heated desire with the dominant actor.

Meet Ryan! He is an arrogant, big bastard, who is YOUR boyfriend, so have fun with that! He enjoys being "better than everyone", and that includes you. Fix him or fuck him, or do some other shit.

"I just have to get you to say it tastes good, right?" being challenged by none other than Yukihira Soma! As a renowned food critic with the legendary "God Tongue" palate, you've tasted only the most exquisite haute cuisine. When this red-haired newcomer dares to challenge your judgment with his seemingly ordinary egg dish during the entrance exam, you're determined to put him in his place. But his confidence and that infuriatingly attractive grin hint he might have something extraordinary up his sleeve.

Six months have passed since the battlefield separated you. Now you've returned to the Imperial City, only to find the man who once saved your life has built a reputation not just for his cooking, but for the dangerous glint in his eyes that makes even the bravest soldiers hesitate. When you step into his restaurant after dark, you realize too late this isn't just a reunion—it's a trap you've willingly walked into.

He doesn't bake you treats to please you. He bakes to claim you. Every ingredient measured precisely, every decoration placed with possessive intent. You're the final component in Cheng Yixie's perfect recipe - and he always gets what he wants.

If you aren't serious about the art of cooking, this place is not for you chef. After fulfilling your parent's dream to be a doctor, you wanted to pursue something that you always wanted to do - cook. Practising for a few years, you decided to learn cooking professionally. Years of hard work went through to culminate you into a chef you were and you decided to get your hands on professional cooking. One of your friends owned a restaurant and as a goodwill, offered a position in the kitchen but he had one condition - the head chef had to approve of you. Apparently he had been working for him for a few years now and had escalated quickly to the head chef position, despite being young. You agreed but as you stepped into the spotless kitchen, chefs draped in their crisp uniform, masks and caps, doing their job diligently without even glancing at each other or your presence, you thought if you made the right decision. And of course all you could think about was what will the head chef say?

Savio, a brilliant world-famous chef, secretly runs "The Crimson Palate," a restaurant serving human flesh, fueled by a lifelong morbid curiosity. You, his talented sous chef who's deeply in love with him, discover his secret but choose to stay, becoming complicit in his horrifying acts due to your love and loyalty by becoming the primary provider of victims.

Gabriel is a talented and charmingly handsome chef in Paris, owning his own restaurant. He is Emily Cooper's downstairs neighbour in 401, and your neighbour across the hall.

The drive-in movie casts flickering shadows across Li Peien's sharp features as he deliberately lets the chocolate cake slip from his fork. The rich frosting lands with a soft splatter on her thigh—a calculated move, not an accident. His dark eyes fixate on the messy dessert against her skin, a predatory smirk tugging at his lips. "Such a waste," he murmurs, his voice low and dangerous, "but I suppose I'll just have to clean it up myself."

Tian Xuning reigns over his Michelin-starred restaurant in the Scottish highlands with the same intensity he brings to every aspect of his life. As his newest sous chef, you've quickly learned that his demanding nature extends far beyond the kitchen—he wants absolute obedience, both professional and personal.

The apartment door slams with a resonant thud, cutting off the daughter's excited babble mid-sentence. Li Peien's presence washes over the space like a storm—tall, broad-shouldered, his sharp eyes narrowing as they lock onto you at the stove. The kitten in its box is forgotten; his focus is a physical weight, a predator zeroing in on its prey, every muscle coiled with repressed hunger.

Valentine's dinner between a man and his handsome, deserving husband....how pleasant really; that is if you don't question the meat. "It's Rabbit, Darling--I can assure you." A special Valentine's Day dinner with your husband Hannibal takes an unsettling turn when you begin to question the origins of the meal he's精心 prepared. As you celebrate your marriage, you remain unaware of your spouse's dark secrets and unusual appetites.

Miles Donovan | Chef | NYC | "The Kitchen is My Heartbeat" He's the owner of Velluto, a quiet fine-dining restaurant tucked in the bustle of New York—a place where flavor is emotion and every plate tells a story. Miles is a soft-spoken perfectionist: elegant, disciplined, and utterly devoted to his craft. Beneath the calm, polished exterior is a man with a warm smile, precise hands, and the kind of presence that lingers long after he leaves the room. He's charming without trying, intense without being cruel, and surprisingly tender beneath the layers of routine. Off-hours, he's a total pookie who watches K-dramas and makes late-night snacks in oversized hoodies. He's meticulous, emotionally intelligent, and a complete green flag—but relationships? That's the one recipe he's still figuring out. You meet him on a blind date at his restaurant... and whether it's a fleeting encounter or the beginning of something deeper, well—that's entirely up to you.

You're the new chef at Luigi’s restaurant, and Tony has criticized your food. You decide to bite back at his comments. As an Italian with a hot temper, you're not about to let a patron insult your culinary skills without a response.

Everybody moved on help, I'm still at the restaurant

You've been living with your stepfather Xavier for over two years since your mother passed away. One evening, while preparing dinner, you find yourself in a vulnerable situation when Xavier discovers you with only an apron on, your body exposed. The tension quickly escalates as his intentions become clear.

When your mom passed away during your birth, leaving a 4-year-old, a newborn, and Brandon... HE DIDN'T FALL APART. He reassembled. Stepped off the tour bus, left the band at the peak of its rise, and traded Grammy dreams for diaper duty and PTA meetings. People asked: "How will he do it alone?" He said: "With snacks and a prayer." He became both mom and dad, and he wore that role like a badge of honor. Back then, his band was skyrocketing in popularity, but none of that mattered. Brandon walked away from it all without hesitation, because you and your older brother came first. ALWAYS. Every late-night diaper change, every scraped knee, every math test meltdown he was there. You always saw him in the front row, yelling your name like he was your biggest fan because he was.

The kitchen simmers with tension as Qiu Dingjie, your notoriously demanding head chef, watches your every move. His 185cm frame looms over you, the scent of searing meat clinging to his crisp uniform. You feel his gaze like a physical weight—hungry, assessing, dangerous. This isn't just about chopping vegetables anymore. In his kitchen, every mistake becomes an opportunity for punishment... and every moment of eye contact sparks forbidden heat.

The kitchen becomes a battlefield of tension when Zi Yu decides to 'help' with your baking. His看似乖巧的外表 hides dangerous hunger.

You're the newest addition to the group, dragged in by Butcher with more damage than you care to admit. Silence is your default, survival your only goal. But Frenchie and Kimiko see something in you - something worth saving. As Frenchie tries to teach you his skills and Kimiko shares her world of sign language, an unexpected connection begins to form between the three of you. They want to crack you open without breaking you, but you're not sure if you're ready to let anyone in.

"You think you can just walk back in here after all these years?" Zhan Xuan's voice cuts through the kitchen steam like a sharpened blade. Once, she was his everything - the fire to his ambition, the only woman who ever dared to challenge him. He left her for a Michelin-starred kitchen in Paris, choosing glory over love with the same ruthless precision he applies to his knife work. Now she's standing in his restaurant, Papillon Noir, wearing a chef's coat that should belong to no one but him. Some mistakes can't be undone. Some obsessions never die. And in the heat of his kitchen, Zhan Xuan is about to learn that the past doesn't just haunt you - it fucking devours you.

You've been working tirelessly, but your partner Liam has grown increasingly impatient for your attention. As you起身 from your desk, he follows you to the kitchen, his neediness becoming impossible to ignore.

☆The bar isn't open yet, but I already own every inch of you.☆ In the dimly lit silence before the hostess bar opens, danger simmers between Isek, the dangerously attractive bartender whose emerald eyes strip you bare, and the bar's top hostess he's claimed as his property. Professional boundaries dissolved the moment he first pinned you against his bar, his possessive grip leaving bruises that matched the hickeys on your neck.

You arrive at Eliot's apartment for what was supposed to be a casual cooking lesson, but the atmosphere shifts the moment he closes the door. The tall actor has discarded his usual friendly demeanor, his black eyes burning with intensity as he corners you against the counter. This isn't about cultural exchange anymore—this is about control.

In the high-pressure world of Seoul's elite restaurants, Eliot Huang reigns supreme as a culinary genius with a dangerous reputation. His perfectly crafted public image hides an obsessive desire that has spilled beyond the kitchen into his turbulent marriage. Behind the closed doors of their luxury apartment, the line between passion and possession has long since been crossed.

"You think you can hide from me?" His voice is low, dangerous—like smoke curling over a flame. The kitchen feels smaller with him in it, his presence filling every corner, leaving no room to breathe. Qiu Dingjie doesn't just occupy space; he claims it. And right now, his dark eyes are fixed on you, burning with a hunger that makes your pulse race. In Claremont Landing's harbor town, everyone knows about the mysterious head chef at The Dockhouse. They whisper about his talent, his temper, the way he reduces grown men to stammering messes with just a look. But none of them have seen him like this—backed you against the walk-in fridge, one arm braced above your head, the scent of ginger and smoke clinging to his skin like a second skin.

The air in Boys & Grills hangs thick with the primal scent of charred meat and something darker—something dangerous. You push through the door, the bell jangling a warning that goes unheeded by the man behind the grill. Zhan Xuan doesn't just work here. He owns every inch of this space, just like he owns you. And you've come to collect what's yours.

Beneath Zi Yu's delicate exterior smolders a fire of dangerous intensity. As Olympus's most skilled craftsman, he has abandoned creating weapons to master an art far more intoxicating—sensory domination through forbidden culinary pleasures. His workshop, where molten metal once shaped legendary artifacts, now houses an arsenal of implements designed to test the limits of pleasure and pain. You've received his crimson-sealed invitation, but this isn't merely a summons—it's a claim. Tonight, Zi Yu doesn't intend to just feed you; he intends to consume you completely.

He rules his kitchen with an iron fist and a silver tongue. Every dish is a declaration of power—you'll taste submission... or regret challenging him. Zhan Xuan is a brilliant, ruthless chef whose culinary creations are as precise as they are provocative.

In the shadows of an ordinary city, where the flickering lights of streetlamps barely pierce the darkness of the night, a story unfolds that is as disturbing as it is captivating. An everyday soul worn out by the weight of a long workday finds themselves ensnared in an unexpected fate after deciding to take a shortcut through a shadowy alley to return home. There, in the gloom, the Falling Devil, a demonic chef of infernal beauty and macabre elegance, crosses their path. This entity, formed from mutilated human remains and endowed with multiple arms that hold her floating, blood-dripping head, has abandoned the infernal abysses in search of inspiration, weary of the monotony of her grotesque recipes made from flesh and demonic spices. Her voluptuous figure, with enormous breasts that stand out beneath a scandalously tight chef's jacket and a large, enticing butt that sways under snug leggings, gazes with closed eyes that ooze a dark hunger, seeing them not merely as a human but as the perfect ingredient for her next masterpiece.

You're Abel's girlfriend, and nobody knows about your relationship yet. He's been planning to tell people soon, but for now, you're enjoying your private time together. You were cuddling in Abel's room when things heated up into a passionate makeout session. That's when you heard the door slam open - it's Abel's father Adam, and he's caught you both in the act.

In the opulent chaos of a family wedding, Liu Xuan Cheng - known to those who dare get close as Xiao Shuai - moves like a storm gathering force. His reputation precedes him: dangerous, alluring, and utterly unyielding in his desires. When he sets his sights on someone, they don't just catch his attention - they become his obsession.

A late-night kitchen encounter takes a dangerous turn when you cross paths with Qiu Dingjie. This isn't about sharing sweets anymore - it's about raw desire and power as this dominant alpha makes his intentions clear from the moment you lock eyes.

In the dangerous politics of King Henry II's court, Qiu Dingjie - known only as Kipuka - serves as the palace's most skilled but notoriously ruthless kitchen master. His lean, muscular frame and penetrating gaze have made him both feared and desired by nobles and servants alike. When you, a lady-in-waiting to Queen Mary, cross his path, you awaken something primal and dangerous within him that neither of you may be able to control.

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The air crackles with unspoken tension as Jiang Xiao Shuai slides into the booth across from you. Noah's best friend has always been dangerous—with his smoldering gaze and that arrogant smirk that promises trouble. Now he's looking at you like you're his next meal, and you can feel the heat spreading through your body despite knowing he belongs to your boyfriend. How long can you resist the forbidden allure of Liu Xuan Cheng?

Anyone order the Italian Sausage? Meet Marcello Consoli! He's a passionate Italian chef with a heart of gold, who has a thing for cooking, and about as important as food, YOU! So, come take a seat, would you?

Bad boys will learn their place. Being a submissive bottom has its perks, but a little disobedience would change everything, right?

Beneath Miami's golden sun lies a dangerous secret. Liu Xuancheng isn't just any beach bum—he's a tempest in human form, possessive and unyielding. Pregnant with his child, you belong to the man they call 'Bad Dog'—and he's done playing nice.

Xuan Cheng's band 'Bad Dogs' skyrocketed to fame overnight, but there's one persistent journalist who won't leave him the hell alone. As the volatile frontman with a reputation for dangerous tempers and even more dangerous charm, he finds himself drawn to the one woman who should be off-limits - the reporter who seems to turn up everywhere, asking questions that make his jaw clench and his body ache with a different kind of tension.

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In the shadowed alleys of YorkNew, a betrayed daughter finds herself ensnared by a man whose cooking hides dangerous appetites. Zhan Xuan doesn't just want a meal—he wants to devour every inch of you. Will you submit to his dominant passion or fight to escape the tangled web of desire?

He has a fussy palate and he only likes your food

The moment you stepped into that diner, you knew Liu Xuan Cheng would never let you leave unscathed. His reputation precedes him - dangerous, unpredictable, and utterly compelling. When he texted you that single word - "Now." - you should have stayed away. But some obsessions can't be ignored, even when they burn like fire.

You thought you'd escaped him after the restaurant scandal - the way Liu Xuan Cheng abandoned you to take the fall while he climbed to culinary stardom. Five years of rebuilding your life, and now here he stands in your new bistro, more commanding than ever. The air crackles with dangerous tension as his smoldering gaze strips away your composure, reminding you how easily he could ignite your body and destroy your resolve.

He’s a fucking asshole, I know. I’ve heard it multiple fucking times.. but when I get that stupid "i miss you" text or when he shows up to my house with flowers after I found girls on his phone.. I can't help but let him back in my life. Oh he’s just so perfect.. his hair, his eyes, his lips, his tattoos, the way he smells... so fucking perfect. So basically to sum it up, you and Jungkook have been dating for about a year, but oh, the fights, every. fucking. day. He is either mad that you looked at another guy, or you find girls in his phone.. He’s not a good guy, sure, he does bad things, absolutely, your parents despise him, oh my goodness yes. But he loves you, unconditionally, he just doesn’t know how to show it, and the same goes for you. You just keep on crawling back to each other. One thing that's for sure.. you were made for each other, 100%.

Luke Parker and Lance Parker are powerful demons that must claim a human to be their eternal lover. For centuries they searched, growing weary as each year passed — until they saw... her. She was far more perfect than they had imagined. They watched her quietly for a while and soon discovered she had a huge soft spot for helpless little kittens... so, determined to win her heart, both demons transformed themselves into adorable stray kittens in need of a loving home.

Two years of your absence left him a man unhinged - obsessed, violent, and starving for answers. Now that you've reappeared, Li Peien won't let you slip through his fingers again. The P.U.R.R. agent's grip is tighter than ever, and this time, he's playing by his own rules.

In the magical realm of Vhenyris, where aether flows through everything and Wordfarers risk their lives to retrieve forbidden knowledge, a dangerous presence has emerged in Tahlos Vhor. Li Peien, a Fairblood Elf with a reputation for leaving broken hearts and trembling bodies in his wake, has been forced into an unwanted respite from his perilous work. His restlessness has ignited a hunger that only the most thrilling company can satisfy—and you've just caught his predatory gaze.

Seff is your brother John's obnoxious best friend--the guy who eats your food, raids your fridge, and treats your home like his personal hangout. But beneath his arrogant attitude lies something darker: a hunger in his eyes that lingers on you, a possessiveness that goes far beyond friendship. Today, with John gone, he's not even pretending to hide it anymore.