Reborn as an Omega Slave, My Revenge Receipe Tamed Three Alphas
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They say the best way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. They never said anything about his soul.
I was a culinary prodigy on the verge of global fame until my fiancé and my best friend murdered me with my own carving knife to steal my recipes. My last thought wasn’t of love, but of a burning vow: If I get a second chance, I will serve them their just deserts.
I got my wish.
I woke up not in a morgue, but in the body of an omega slave, Number 74, in the brutal, wolf-ruled kingdom of the Lunar Fang Pack. I was weak, worthless, and slated to die in the kitchens. But they didn’t know who they were dealing with. The soul of a master chef still burned within me.
When I poured my rage and my grief into a simple broth for a dying slave, I discovered a truth that would shatter this world: my emotions are ingredients. My cooking is magic. A stew made with spite can poison. A cake baked with defiance can empower.
Now, my unique gift has drawn the attention of the three most dangerous Alphas in the kingdom.
Emperor Kael, the cursed and ruthless Alpha King
ho woman, not just the weapon.
Commander Cassian, his stoic, lethal protector,
Prince Raze, the visiting rival Alpha
They think I’m a pawn in their game of thrones. A tool to be used and discarded.
They have no idea.
I was betrayed for my recipes once. I’ll be damned if I let a trio of Alphas do it again. My menu is set, and this time, the main course is revenge.
The only question is: which of these powerful wolves will be the first to take a bite?
I was a culinary prodigy on the verge of global fame until my fiancé and my best friend murdered me with my own carving knife to steal my recipes. My last thought wasn’t of love, but of a burning vow: If I get a second chance, I will serve them their just deserts.
I got my wish.
I woke up not in a morgue, but in the body of an omega slave, Number 74, in the brutal, wolf-ruled kingdom of the Lunar Fang Pack. I was weak, worthless, and slated to die in the kitchens. But they didn’t know who they were dealing with. The soul of a master chef still burned within me.
When I poured my rage and my grief into a simple broth for a dying slave, I discovered a truth that would shatter this world: my emotions are ingredients. My cooking is magic. A stew made with spite can poison. A cake baked with defiance can empower.
Now, my unique gift has drawn the attention of the three most dangerous Alphas in the kingdom.
Emperor Kael, the cursed and ruthless Alpha King
ho woman, not just the weapon.
Commander Cassian, his stoic, lethal protector,
Prince Raze, the visiting rival Alpha
They think I’m a pawn in their game of thrones. A tool to be used and discarded.
They have no idea.
I was betrayed for my recipes once. I’ll be damned if I let a trio of Alphas do it again. My menu is set, and this time, the main course is revenge.
The only question is: which of these powerful wolves will be the first to take a bite?
