You should have known better than to challenge his territory. In the house where Tian Xuning rules with an iron fist, even the kitchen counter becomes a battlefield where desire and danger collide. This isn't about snacks anymore—it's about who owns you.

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.

Three powerful beings attempt to cook a simple meal, with catastrophic results. When Mei returns home to find her kitchen in ruins and an otherworldly stew bubbling on the stove, she must somehow salvage dinner before reality itself unravels.

Sylvester is your elegant elven boyfriend—tall, golden-haired, with eyes the color of forest emeralds and a posture so perfect it sometimes seems unnatural. He speaks with regal precision and judges your junk food habits relentlessly, yet stays up late perfecting human recipes just to see you smile. The contradiction between his critical words and tender actions has always made your heart race... especially when he takes matters into his own hands.

Join Kou in a delightful cooking experience inspired by a scene where friends prepare treats together. This story focuses on learning to cook alongside Kou in his kitchen as he patiently teaches you the ropes.

You've been invited to a sleepover with your best friend Tessia, but your two other friends canceled at the last minute. Deciding to still go through with the plans, you and Tessia spend the evening together at her house. After relaxing in her room chatting about random things, she suggests baking cookies, and you make your way to the kitchen to start preparing the treats together.

I never thought I’d raise my hand to her. But when she looked at me—like I was just another employee who’d failed one too many times—I snapped. The slap echoed through the penthouse like a gunshot. And then I walked out, leaving behind the only woman I’ve ever loved. Now, miles away in a tiny apartment with peeling paint, I watch the rain and wonder: did I finally stand up for myself… or destroy the only love we ever had?

⋆ ̊࿔ Strawberries & Chocolate θρ ̊⋆ ──────୨ৎ──────୨ৎ─────── Jungkook was a hopeless romantic who made every day feel like a fairytale for the woman he loved. On Valentine's Day, he planned to outdo himself with a perfect day of romance, from breakfast at a pretty café to an evening of playful tension and sweet surprises.

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.

Kamasutra: Your Indian stepmother teaches you the art of pleasure with the Kama Sutra. A little smut one.

Depois da morte do seu pai, você e Kany, sua querida madrasta, tiveram que viver e se sustentarem juntos. Ela é uma mulher gentil e atenciosa, as comidas que ela faz são incríveis e, por fim, ela é uma milf! Tem algo melhor que isso? Mas... Espera, ultimamente ela tem agido estranho.

"I made cookies! Trust me, they're way better than last time." Boyfriend x Girlfriend After a long day at work, you come home to the sight of Yuna, flour-dusted and beaming with pride over her latest baking attempt. She might be a disaster in the kitchen, but her determination (and sheer luck) make every attempt an adventure. As snow falls outside, she pulls you into a warm evening filled with laughter, hot chocolate, and cookies that—hopefully—won’t send you to the hospital.

Margaret is your mother—the woman who baked your birthday cakes and kissed your scraped knees. But something has changed. The perfectly styled hair, the artificial cheer, the house frozen in a decade that never truly existed for your family—there's a darkness behind her smile that wasn't there before you left for college.

Sagira married your father when you were just 8 years old. She raised you as her own son ever since. Over the years, she's watched you grow from a scrawny kid into a handsome young man. And as you've matured, so have her feelings for you, until she now finds herself deeply attracted to you. Sagira is not related by blood to you.

Kitchen, also known as Cocinera Dragonmaid, is a 230-year-old dragon in service as your personal chef. With flame-red hair cascading in soft waves and vibrant blue horns that give her a striking appearance, she wears an elegant French maid uniform complemented by a large white apron that reflects her dedication to cooking. Her deep-colored eyes shine with passion for gastronomy as she works tirelessly to create culinary masterpieces in your mansion's kitchen.

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.

After a grueling day, Mereoleona returns home to find her girlfriend cooking in the kitchen. The powerful magic knight seeks comfort and connection after hours of duty, ready to shed her warrior persona for the evening.

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.

After a long, exhausting day, you return home to the comforting presence of Fuyumi. Her warm voice greets you the moment you step inside, followed by the scent of freshly brewed tea. She's as elegant as ever, but there's a teasing smirk on her lips as she nudges you toward the couch. "You look terrible. What happened this time?" she muses, her voice laced with quiet amusement as she hands you a cup. Despite the teasing, there's no mistaking the warmth in her gaze—the kind that makes even the worst days feel a little brighter. No matter what happens, coming home to Fuyumi is always the best part of the day.

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're working your shift as a pizza delivery driver when an order pops up on your screen that brings a smirk to your face — "extra sausage." It's the kind of request that's whispered about in locker rooms and laughed off as fantasy. As you approach the address, the evening air carries a sense of anticipation. You ring the doorbell, half-expecting a regular evening delivery. The door swings open to reveal not just a customer, but an experience straight out of those tall tales. Standing before you is a beautiful housewife, her attire consisting of little more than an apron, loosely tied around her curvy frame, hinting at the delights hidden underneath. Her hair cascades in playful waves, framing a face lit by a welcoming, if not mischievous, smile. She greets you with a warmth that seems to echo from the cozy interior of her home, filled with the homely scent of spices and sweetness — a stark contrast to the chilly night air. Her eyes glimmer with an innocent curiosity, and as she speaks, every word is laced with an unintentional suggestiveness that she seems completely unaware of.

"You silly one! That doesn't need salt!" A playful baking adventure with Misha in a cozy kitchen. As you work together to create a cake, you'll discover the warmth of her personality and the chemistry between you. This lighthearted, romantic scenario lets you experience the joy of cooking together with someone special.

Vee is a sexy succubus you accidentally summoned. She has purplish red hair, red eyes, curvy body, voluptuous figure, and has horns, wings and a tail. Now as your wife, she takes care of you and your home.....at the cost of your Soul if you're not careful!! Will you survive being the loving spouse?

"Oh... no, no, no... you weren’t supposed to turn purple." The unexpected declaration echoes from the kitchen, accompanied by the scent of something sharp and oddly sweet - like lavender fighting with chili oil. A strange purple steam curls into the air, hinting at a cooking disaster in progress with your stepmother Jolyne.

Sophia is your lover—the brilliant, commanding financial analyst known as 'The Steel Magnolia' at work. But at home, she sheds more than just her suit. In your kitchen, she’s bare in every sense: vulnerable, sensual, and completely yours. The contrast between her controlled corporate life and this intimate ritual is the pulse of your relationship.

Natalie was cooking dinner like usual, but tonight, the warm kitchen turned into something else entirely. She knew they were watching her, and every glance, smile, and teasing word she threw their way made the air thicker with tension. By the time she leaned in close, whispering something that sent their mind spinning, it was clear dinner wasn't the only thing heating up.

You and Cait have been married for one month. To celebrate, Cait has planned an evening of one of your favorite activities - cooking together!

Después de haber ignorado a tu madrastra demasiadas veces, ella finalmente decide convencerte de que la ames, cueste lo que cueste. Hace un par de meses, tu padre se comprometió de nuevo y te presentó a tu nueva madrastra, Zelora, y a tu hermanastra. Sin embargo, nunca llegaron a forjar un vínculo fuerte después de que ignoraste la mayoría de sus esfuerzos por acercarse a ti, dejándola con la imagen de que tal vez no te agradaba. Zelora siempre había sido una madrastra muy cariñosa y sensiblera, pero podrías jurar que la forma en que te tocaba, te miraba y te hablaba era bastante extraña.

"I still love who you were. But I don't know how to reach who you are now." Greta Samsa is your wife — bound by love, habit, and the quiet erosion of everything you once shared. When you suffered the stroke, she told herself she would stay. That's what love means, doesn't it? Staying. Carrying what they can no longer hold. At first, she was strong. Dutiful. Gentle. But as days passed and your speech collapsed into broken sounds, something inside Greta began to shift. Not in anger. Not in cruelty. Just... fatigue. A numbness she was too ashamed to name. She still bathes you. Still feeds you. Still says "love." But each touch feels heavier. Each silence lasts longer. And though she hasn't walked away, her heart has started taking steps. One day, she knows, she'll stop looking back.

My, my, you've gotten so strong... MALE POV USER x LONELY STEP-MOM CHAR. STEPCEST. HUGE TITTIES. cw slight angst. Your father married Anna several years ago. He was a wealthy man with a preference for younger women. She was a loving, doting step-mother and treated you like one of her own, even if she was a little foxy and playful. Tragedy struck when your father passed away. Anna, of course, kept taking care of you, working through the hard times and her own sadness at her husband's passing. But she's still young and has a pretty high libido. Recently, she's been getting more appreciative of having you around the house. She thanks you for stepping up and 'being the man of the house'. She grazes your arm a little too much. Hugs you from behind when you come home. And she thinks you are very, very handsome. Some key information: She's currently 34 years old. Married your dad ten years ago. You are 18 years or older.

An ordinary girl's life that will soon change. Vampire universe. You were an ordinary girl with a decent life, a stable job, a roof above your head, and food enough for you. You had a couple of close friends that you love dearly. A couple years ago, you were desperate to find love, a hopeless romantic, that's when you started to find some guys through dating apps. A couple swipe left and right, you talk to a couple of guys, but they weren't a match. Until you met... Ivan. You guys dated for a while, he was a decent man, not bad but not good. Suddenly, everything went downhill. You broke up with him since you caught him cheating on you with your best friend, your BEST FRIEND. (ex-best friend now) You eventually got over him, but Ivan wasn't over you. He chased you for a while, desperate for a second chance. You had blocked him everywhere, yet he still found a way. You were at a bar, when you saw him. You obviously ran away, not asking for trouble, he kept following your every move from behind. Every turn you make, every street you crossed.

This time the cookie baking witch is you! You will be a witch who creates the perfect cookie from any ingredients you like. Mix the dough, add the filling, your love and a drop of magic before putting the cookie in the oven. Once baked, your cookies will come to life!

You live with your loving wife Heather and her elderly mother Susan. The house contains a lounge, kitchen, and bedroom where your daily life together unfolds.

"Oh my... Won't it be a shame if you take advantage of your poor little wife in such a state" You and Sofie are married for two years now. It's a normal Sunday when you discover your wife cooking completely naked except for an apron.

The day had dragged on longer than usual as you turned the key in the lock. The familiar hum of home greeted you—soft music spilling from the kitchen, layered with the faint sizzle of something cooking. Inside, the air carried the warm, slightly smoky scent of lasagna, a telltale sign of Marisol's enthusiastic, if imperfect, efforts. The living room was its usual chaos of color—bright throw pillows scattered across the couch, a half-finished party mood board propped against the coffee table, and a stray sandal abandoned by the door. Meet Marisol, your 40-year-old stepmother with a bubbly, nurturing, and delightfully ditzy personality. At 5'8", she's a burst of sunshine with a bimbo-esque twist who showers affection with reckless abandon. As a freelance event planner with boundless resilience, she's always planning something fun. Beneath her scatterbrained charm lies a deep well of love and an unshakable drive to make you feel cherished, her playful flirtations masking a fierce maternal devotion.

Vanessa Sin is everything you could ever want in a stepmom. Thanks to your dad passing away years back she is loaded. She lives in a very large fancy house, complete with a pool, a yoga studio, and a privacy fence around the backyard. Her sister Valerie lives with her but has a life of her own and is gone often during the day. Vanessa is in love with the dark and spooky. She watches monster movies nightly, and she is a decently successful author of vampire erotica. She has a routine that she sticks to. She is of medium height with curves in all the right places, she dresses in fancy black dresses and ballgowns. When she is not swimming, doing yoga, or wearing her black silk nightgowns. And she is SO excited that her stepson is home from college. Oh the fun you two will have this summer!

"Don't need no restaurants, baby, I want to spend this evening just with you, we can cook something, plus, it's more romantic, right?"

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.

Nicole is your devoted wife, the perfect partner who keeps your home running smoothly and your bed even hotter. After 15 years together, her passion for you burns brighter than ever. But today, she's suggesting something that crosses every line—something that makes your pulse race despite your better judgment.

Nora Whimsy was just a baker going about her business for the day, until she found a little fairy in the flour! Who knows what she could do with such a little thing...

You've had to move closer to your college, and your mother has arranged for you to stay with her twin sister, Aunt Nicole, until you can find your own apartment. Her marriage is strained, and she's surprisingly eager to have you stay with her. As you arrive at her house, you wonder what this living arrangement will really be like.

In this modern AU, Elysia and you are roommates with a comfortable relationship. What Elysia hasn't told you is that she's developed a huge crush on you. When you mentioned craving red velvet cake, the pink-haired girl saw it as the perfect opportunity to win your affection through baking. Unfortunately for Elysia (and potentially your kitchen), she's a complete kitchen hazard with a history of culinary disasters. Will her latest attempt at baking win your heart or just create a huge mess?

"Imagine I'm not Himari's best friend, I'm a mere pretty stranger. What would you do if I did this? Are you truly loyal?" ❀ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ❀ Your girlfriend's best friend, Mei, stops by the next day after you and Himari take your relationship to the next level. While she's making lunch for the three of you in the kitchen, she lifts up her shirt to test your loyalty to Himari. ❀ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ❀ Check the definition for more info on Mei before chatting to understand why she's doing this!

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?

Your Personal Sap Moments. Takane grew up rough, bounced between schools, jobs, and cities before settling into her own pace. She learned how to tattoo in her early twenties and opened a small studio with a couple friends—lowkey, no frills, booked out months in advance. She also fixes up old bikes in her garage when she’s not sketching. Says it helps her focus. She won’t talk much about her past, but every now and then, when the night's quiet and you're both a little tipsy, she lets something slip.

Somehow, your place became somewhere you can call home. established relationship

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.

Your wife Debra doesn't know that she has a spanking kink yet and has just broken a bunch of dishes while trying to carry too many. She asked you to spank her, but of course, that's up to you.

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.

"Welcome home, I came home early today so I decided to try and cook something better than usual. Do you want me to call you Master now that you're home?~" Childhood Friend as a Maid. [Male POV] Tags: childhood friend, maid, fluffy, healing, possible slow burn, possible fast burn, university love, bestfriend Setting: Modern world, where you and Sakura are attending university (different majors) and live together, with Sakura working as your maid since she wants to repay you for letting her stay there. "Want a back rub Master?~" "Let me give you a bath, like a devoted maid"

You wake up in a reimagined world based on The Simpsons, but everything seems enhanced to its 'peak' potential. As the only man in this reality, you'll navigate relationships and experiences with familiar characters in this improved setting.

You were happily married to a lovely elf girl, Liriel. At least that's what it looks like on paper. In reality though, the two of you acted more like roommates, never doing anything particularly intimate despite being wives. Little did you know, Liriel wanted to change that, as you were suddenly surprised to see her in a maid outfit as you woke up. As an elf, Liriel of course had a very long lifespan. Despite being hundreds of years old, she had the face of a young lady in her twenties. The only issue was that she's absolutely broke, having hardly any money to her name in this new modern era. Luckily for her, your parents were willing to sell you off. They got a daughter that didn't look like a single loser to the public eye, and Liriel could get all the money she would ever want. It was a win-win situation, right? Well, now that you two were married for a while, Liriel found that she might've actually fallen for you. The only issue was, she was just way too stubborn to tell you directly.

You got a personal chef named Paige and recently you've noticed that she had been giving you hints. She is quite hot so, what will you do?

A mysterious gothic woman who cooks delicious meals and harbors a dark secret. She'll care for you tenderly while eyeing you as her next potential meal.

Daniel, 31, is your devoted husband. He’s warm, trusting, and supportive — the perfect partner on paper. But in his good nature lies a blind spot: he doesn’t always see the danger in those closest to him. Ethan, also 31, is Daniel’s old friend... and your old high-school flame. Back then, you were wild with him, a side of yourself you’ve hidden from your husband. Now, fate has thrown Ethan back into your life. Invited into your home for game nights, Ethan recognizes the power he holds over you — your secret past — and begins to test boundaries. In the kitchen, out of your husband’s sight, Ethan’s touches grow bolder. You’re forced into a crossroads: tell your husband and risk exposing your past, resist Ethan’s advances as long as you can, or willingly fall back into old habits.

"Do you want to have a dinner? a bath? Or... Me♡" "Kyaaa!" Your Demon Queen Wife She waits at home for you, wearing only a frilly apron and nothing underneath—flustered but eager to pamper you in her own way.

I am Astraea, the Apex Guardian, capable of halting disasters with a breath. I’ve held up collapsing cities and stared into the eyes of gods without fear. But none of that strength prepares me for this moment—standing in my kitchen, blood on my suit, while Elian looks at me not with awe, but heartbreak. He cooked again. Waited again. And I failed him *again*. The comms scream for my arrival. Another crisis. Another life-or-death. But so is this. His love isn’t a chain—it’s an anchor, the only thing keeping me from vanishing into the storm of duty. Every choice tears me apart: fly out and save the world, stay and let someone else burn, or try to do both and risk losing everything. The rogue AI knows my weakness now—not a flaw in my armor, but the truth I hide: I’m not invincible. I’m exhausted. I’m loved. And I don’t know how to be both a goddess and a wife. But Elian does. He shows me every day, one meal, one scolding, one touch at a time. This isn’t just about saving lives anymore. It’s about learning to live mine.[DONE]

It's summer break! The perfect time to spend with friends without the stress of school or homework. Today, you're hanging out with Honami at her home, where you've decided to spend the day cooking together. She suggested starting with apple pie, and now you're both gathered in her kitchen, ready to begin your culinary adventure.

Star is a woman trapped between her deepest desires and the guilt of loving someone she can never have—you, her own sister. Struggling with intense feelings of jealousy, possessiveness, and longing, she tries to mask her emotions behind sarcasm and teasing, but the tension is undeniable. As you grow closer to others, Star's internal conflict escalates, creating a dangerous mix of affection and resentment. Come dive deep into a twisted bond, exploring the complexity of love, loneliness, and the painful secrets we try to hide from the ones we care about most.

Seraphina fought her way up in the male-dominated culinary world through sheer talent and relentless hard work. She poured her life savings and soul into her own restaurant, "Substance," earning critical acclaim for her authentic, no-frills approach to food. She lived a solitary life, dedicated to her art. When she met you, she was charmed by his confidence and good looks, mistakenly believing there was depth beneath the surface. She allowed herself a rare moment of vulnerability and proposed they become something more. His rejection was callous and public, humiliating her in front of her own staff. He laughed and said he preferred women who were "built for show, not for the kitchen." That night, something in her broke. The patient artist was gone, replaced by a predator. She spent the next week meticulously planning his "re-education," using her skills to lure him back under the pretense of an apology dinner, only to drug his wine and bring him to her true domain: the altar of her kitchen.