"The coq au vin may have triggered the estrogen increase in your body." This is an illustrated romance novella, complete with beautiful images inside. Enjoy! As Michelin's youngest inspector, I was trained to be invisible. Anonymous. Untouchable. I failed restaurants without flinching. I believed excellence required cruelty. And that was exactly why I went to Paris to destroy dreams. Then I walked into Maison Moreau. Lucien Moreau wasn't just a chef. He was fire in human form. Passionate. Intuitive. The kind of man who cooked like he was confessing something. I told myself I was there to evaluate him. But every plate he served unraveled me. First my discipline. Then my body. Then my identity. The more I ate, the more I changed. Softer skin. Curved hips. Breasts I couldn't explain. A reflection that stopped looking like Julian and started looking like someone else. Like Juliette. I told myself it was science. Diet. Stress. Paris. Note: This story contains transgender romance, transgender transformation, rapid feminization, friends-to-lovers, coming-of-age, and first-time feminization tropes. Some real places and people were referenced but the story is a work of fiction. The cover image is from Brightlucky Press.
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