Hell's Kitchen
Chapter 3 Sara sat bolt up right in her bed, her body covered in a cold sweat. She looked around, she was in her apartment, the photo of her boyfriend lay crumpled on the floor. She looked down at her self, but she wasn't hurt, no bites or claw...
The Bitch of Hell's Kitchen
Would he still be the devil of hell's kitchen, fighting criminals and dishing out justice, or become someone else?
Eagle Witch
"wait have you seen new hells kitchen episode." she said. "what??! no i have not seen it" "hahaha, that's funny. everybody has seen it." his face was realization
Cain Coney: Case 1, Chapter 1: A Lucky Break
The elevator pitch: based in 1950s new york, snowshoe hare cain coney runs a hell's kitchen-based detective agency along with his secretary, matilda "tilly" manderly, a porcupine.
On the Cusp - Chpt. 1: False Start
Donnie had spotted members of the foot clan moving shipments in cargo trucks across chinatown and hell's kitchen the past few weeks, but somehow they always seemed to change locations each day.
Interview: Swampy Lovin'
[roger] - we're a newspaper, not hell's kitchen. we do not abuse and deride our audience and subjects. rewrite the article, because the way it is, you'll be fired before editorial makes such a massive oversight as to allow this dreck to be published.
A Relaxing Evening.
They were watching hell's kitchen on food network (eric was obsessed with that channel). after watching gordon ramsey shouting and cussing at some chefs for burning the pot roast for the twentieth time for about an hour, the show came to an end.
The Adventures of Peter Gray chapter 10: April Fool's Day
Flint, a large and burley woman who waddled like a penguin and always talked deep and loud like a drunken policeman in hell's kitchen.
A Relaxing Evening.
They were watching hell's kitchen on food network (eric was obsessed with that channel). after watching gordon ramsey shouting and cussing at some chefs for burning the pot roast for the twentieth time for about an hour, the show came to an end.
Sergal Tails 2
Well, seems like you are having a nice trip to hell's kitchen." the feline girl began to hiss before throwing a fit, "i worked hard on making the best dish and he still enjoyed your things better than mine! i worked to make everything perfect!
Lost the Bet
She asked quietly ''hell yeah.'' ''better than crista's, i take it?'' ''even mine is better than crista's.'' having experienced cally's cooking before, pyra concluded that crista's had to be from hell's kitchen.
The Not So Simple Life [reloaded] Chp 1: A meeting of minds, closer to when world colide
I saw a ghost of a smile cross his face as he nodded heading back for the bedroom, "i'm going to bed the flight here has me jet lagged all to hell, kitchens over there if you're hungry, but i think you already figured that out."