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Alpha Culinary Love

In a world where omegas are at the top of the social hierarchy, Lee Jiyeon, a female chef from the 21st century, finds herself transmigrated into the body of a poor Alpha girl in a world ruled by omegaverse dynamics. Upon awakening, Jiyeon discovers she has not only inherited the Alpha body but also a marriage contract with the tyrant Yura, making matters more complicated. In this new world, Jiyeon's culinary skills are not just a passion but a valuable asset. She gains a Culinary System that helps her rise from rags to riches.

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56 Chs

Jiyeon, are you free today?

As we kissed, I felt a sense of contentment and happiness. Every touch, every whisper between us seemed to solidify the bond we shared. Our world felt perfect, encased in a bubble of love and tranquility.

We eventually pulled apart, our foreheads resting against each other as we smiled. "We should get some sleep," I whispered.

Yura nodded, taking my hand and leading me to bed. We slipped under the covers, and she wrapped her arms around me, pulling me close. The warmth of her body was comforting, and I nestled against her, feeling safe and loved.

"I love you, Jiyeon," she murmured into my hair.

"I love you too, Yura," I replied, closing my eyes and letting the steady rhythm of her breathing lull me to sleep.

I woke up feeling refreshed and ready to take on the day. Yura was still asleep beside me, her arm draped over my waist. I carefully slipped out of bed, not wanting to wake her, and headed downstairs to start breakfast.

When I reached the dining room, I was surprised to find Yura's parents already there. Min-Jun and Min-Seo were seated at the table, deep in conversation. They looked up as I entered, smiling warmly.

"Good morning, Jiyeon," Min-Seo greeted. "Did you sleep well?"

"Good morning," I replied, smiling back. "Yes, very well, thank you. How about you?"

"We slept wonderfully," Min-Jun said, his eyes twinkling. "It's always nice to visit and spend time with family."

I nodded, feeling a warm glow of affection for them. "I'm glad to hear that. Would you like some breakfast?"

"We've already started," Min-Seo said, gesturing to the plates of food in front of them. "But we'd love for you to join us."

"Thank you," I said, taking a seat at the table. "I'll just have a little bit."

As we ate, the conversation flowed easily. It was clear that Yura's parents were happy to be here, and their joy was infectious. I felt a pang of guilt knowing that I had to leave soon for the restaurant.

"Jiyeon, are you free today?" Min-Seo asked suddenly, her eyes hopeful. "I was thinking we could spend the day together."

I hesitated, knowing I had responsibilities at the restaurant. "I'm really sorry, Min-Seo, but I have to go to work today. The restaurant needs me."

Min-Seo's face fell, but she quickly masked her disappointment with a smile. "Of course, I understand. Work is important."

"I'll make it up to you," I promised. "Maybe we can plan something for the weekend?"

"That sounds wonderful," she said, her smile returning. "I'll hold you to that."

I finished my breakfast and stood up, glancing at the clock. "I need to get going," I said, feeling a bit rushed. "I'll see you all later."

Yura appeared at the top of the stairs, still in her pajamas. "Leaving already?" she asked, coming down to join us.

"I have to," I said, giving her a quick kiss. "But I'll see you tonight."

"Alright," she said, squeezing my hand. "Have a good day."

"You too," I replied, heading out the door.

As I walked to the restaurant, I heard the familiar chime of the system in my head. "System," I whispered.

[Good morning, Host. Ready for your next mission?]

"What is it?" I asked, curious.

[Today's mission is to create a new signature dessert for your restaurant. Something unique and memorable.]

"A new dessert," I murmured, feeling a surge of excitement. "I can do that."

I arrived at the restaurant and quickly got to work. The morning passed in a blur of mixing, tasting, and refining. After several attempts, I finally settled on a recipe that I thought was perfect: a delicate lavender honey panna cotta with a raspberry coulis and a sprinkle of candied violets.

Just as I was putting the finishing touches on the dessert, the door chimed, and I looked up to see Yura's parents walking in. They waved at me, making their way to a table.

"Good morning again," Min-Seo said with a bright smile. "We couldn't resist stopping by to see your restaurant."

"I'm glad you did," I replied, feeling a bit nervous. "What can I get for you?"

"We'd like to try whatever you're making," Min-Jun said, his tone warm. "And we'd like you to serve it personally."

"Of course," I said, heading back to the kitchen to prepare their order. 

I plated the dishes carefully, making sure everything was perfect. When I brought the plates to their table, Min-Seo clapped her hands in delight.

"This looks wonderful, Jiyeon," she said. "I can't wait to try it."

I watched as they took their first bites, my heart pounding. Their faces lit up with pleasure, and I felt a wave of relief.

"This is incredible," Min-Jun said, nodding appreciatively. "You have a real talent, Jiyeon."

"Thank you," I said, feeling a warm glow of pride.

After serving them, I returned to the kitchen to start on the lunch special. I decided to prepare a dish that was both comforting and elegant: braised short ribs with a red wine reduction, served with creamy mashed potatoes and sautéed asparagus.

As I cooked, I focused on every detail, ensuring that each component was perfect. The short ribs were tender and flavorful, the mashed potatoes smooth and buttery, and the asparagus crisp and vibrant.

When the dish was ready, I carefully packed it into a container, making sure it would stay warm on the way to Yura's office. Just as I was about to leave, Min-Seo and Min-Jun approached the counter.

"Heading out?" Min-Seo asked, glancing at the container in my hands.

"Yes, I'm taking lunch to Yura," I explained. "I want her to try something new I've made."

"We'll come with you," Min-Jun said, smiling. "It's been a while since we've visited Yura at work."

I nodded, feeling a bit relieved. It would be nice to have their company.

The three of us left the restaurant and headed to Yura's office. The walk was pleasant, and we chatted easily about various topics. When we arrived, Yura's secretary greeted us warmly and led us to her office.

Yura looked up from her desk as we entered, a smile spreading across her face. "What a nice surprise," she said, standing up to greet us. "I wasn't expecting you all."

"I brought you lunch," I said, holding up the container. "I hope you're hungry."

"Starving," she replied, taking the container from me and opening it. The aroma filled the room, and her eyes widened in appreciation. "This smells amazing."

Min-Seo and Min-Jun took seats on the sofa, watching as Yura took her first bite. She closed her eyes, savoring the flavors, and when she opened them again, they were filled with delight.

"This is incredible, Jiyeon," she said, reaching out to squeeze my hand. "You've outdone yourself."

"I'm glad you like it," I said, feeling a warm glow of pride.

We spent the next hour together, enjoying the meal and each other's company. Yura's parents shared stories from their travels, and Yura and I exchanged knowing glances, feeling a deep sense of connection and love.

As the lunch hour came to an end, Yura's phone buzzed with a reminder of her next meeting. She looked at me with a hint of regret. "I have to get back to work," she said, squeezing my hand again. "But thank you for bringing this. It means a lot."

"I understand," I said, standing up. "I should get back to the restaurant anyway."

 "Now, go back to the restaurant and keep making amazing food."

I nodded, feeling a rush of gratitude and love. "I will. And I'll see you tonight."

"Absolutely," she said, giving me one last kiss before I turned to leave.

As I walked back to the restaurant, my heart felt full. I couldn't wait to continue this journey with Yura by my side, knowing that whatever challenges lay ahead, we would face them together.

The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur of activity. I returned to the restaurant and threw myself into my work, feeling more inspired than ever. Customers came and went, and each one left with a smile, praising the food and the atmosphere.

Just before closing, I decided to try my hand at another new dish: a savory rosemary and garlic roasted chicken, served with herb-infused quinoa and a side of roasted root vegetables. The kitchen was filled with the comforting aromas of herbs and spices, and I lost myself in the rhythm of cooking.

As I plated the final dish, I heard the door chime again. Looking up, I saw Min-Seo and Min-Jun walking in, their faces lighting up as they saw me.

"Jiyeon, we're back," Min-Seo called, waving cheerfully. "We couldn't stay away for long."

I smiled, feeling a warm glow of affection. "I'm glad you're here. Can I get you something to eat?"

"Actually," Min-Jun said, his eyes twinkling, "we were hoping you'd join us for dinner. We know you're closing soon, and we thought it would be nice to spend the evening together."

My heart swelled with gratitude. "I'd love that," I said, putting the finishing touches on the dish. "Let me just clean up, and I'll join you."

The three of us settled at a table near the window, and I brought out the roasted chicken dish I had just prepared. As we ate, the conversation flowed easily, filled with laughter and shared stories.

"This is wonderful, Jiyeon," Min-Seo said, taking another bite of the chicken. "You have such a gift."

"Thank you," I said, feeling a warm glow of pride. "It means a lot to hear that from you."

As the evening drew to a close, I felt a deep sense of contentment. Yura's parents had welcomed me into their family with open arms, and I felt truly blessed.

"We should head back," Min-Jun said, glancing at his watch. "It's getting late."

"Yes, let's," Min-Seo agreed, standing up. "Thank you for a wonderful evening, Jiyeon."

"It was my pleasure," I said, hugging them both. "Have a good night."

"You too," they replied, waving as they left the restaurant.

I finished cleaning up and locked the doors, feeling a sense of accomplishment and joy. Today had been perfect, and I knew that tomorrow would be just as wonderful.

As I headed home, I thought about the future. There would be challenges and obstacles, but I felt ready to face them all, knowing that I had the love and support of Yura and her family.

When I finally crawled into bed that night, Yura wrapped her arms around me and whispered, "I missed you."

"I missed you too," I replied, snuggling closer. "Today was amazing."

"It was," she agreed. "And there will be many more amazing days to come."

I smiled, feeling a deep sense of peace. "I can't wait."

With that, we drifted off to sleep, our hearts full of love and anticipation for the future.