After A Meal Chapter 6 Novels & Stories

I finished the last morsel on my plate, a satisfied smile spreading across my face. The flavors of the meal still lingered in my mouth, a warm embrace that comforted my soul. The love and support of my family enveloped me, fueling my determination to face the challenges that awaited me. With a deep breath, I pushed back my chair and made my way upstairs to my study.

When the meat is ready, I put the noodles on next. Putting everything on a plate, I take the food back inside with my mouth already watering. I continue the book I’m reading while simultaneously scarfing down the food. In less than 10 minutes I’m done with the meal. As I stand to clean up, the room goes black once again. “Ok I’m sure I’m not forgetting to open my eyes right now. What is going on?” I turn around trying to understand what’s happening. A shadowy figure zooms past me, then I hear a distant voice.

Chapter 23 Third POV Elara sat on the cold stone slab, feeling the warmth of the food settle in her stomach, the energy coursing through her veins like a lifeline. For the first time since her arrival in this dark, oppressive place, she felt a small measure of strength return to her body. The meal had done more than just sustain her physically; it had given her a fleeting sense of normalcy, a brief escape from the nightmare that had become her reality.

Cursing aloud, I stripped and forced my mind to shut off. When I went down to the dining hall after fifteen minutes, my gaze swept around looking for her. My body relaxed when I sensed her absence. Papa gave me a tight nod when I sat beside him. Now that we had guests, the chef had prepared a feast that was pleasing not only to the eyes but also to the taste buds. Only my appetite was long gone. “Ari, here,” Mike hollered patting at the empty seat next to me.

(Whoever is confused about the contents of this chapter, please go and read from the chapter 'With Friends' the chapter is after the chapter 'Breakfast and interruption'. I have edited all the short chapters and made it in satisfying length! It might not be available now but tomorrow. Please read them again tomorrow and make sense of this chapter! Thank you!)

Tia moved off her lap going to Marcus as Antonio ate the food. "The rice is a little salty but it's ok, my gravy saved it." She scoffs as he gave her the food. "Rude." - End of Chapter 51: Marry Me -

The atmosphere could be considered quiet. After they found a seat, they ordered their meal. "Oh yes! I can finally eat a proper meal!" June seemed to be excited as her eyes were fixed in the direction of the kitchen. "Do you think they'd assume you're trying to break into the kitchen?" Lulu looked at how June was staring, she could not help but tease June.

1242 word(s) Published 88 We were almost too lost on each other when we heard the foot steps of Marie getting closer and her clatterings. We sprang apart, my body shaky with desire and anxiety as the door opened and she entered. "Potato chips and Beacon sauce/salad comes first. You know, I'm only but one person and I've got just two hands and so, I'm going to take it one step at a time. You two young people just get right seated and wait for the rest of the meal." She was smiling as she walked round the dinning table and arranged her tray of food.

"Now go serve your meal." * At six PM, the dining hall was full. Everyone seated. Waiting. I carried out the platter of chicken. Set it on the table. The children stared. "Is it supposed to look like that?" little Ana asked. "It's... rustic." "It looks weird," Eva observed. The vegetables came next. Butter pooling at the bottom of the bowl. "That's a lot of butter," Brother Marcus said. "I was generous with the seasoning." "You were excessive," Ruth corrected, but she was almost smiling.

I found it a bit hard to concentrate because of the attention-seeking girl who was always making one sound or the other every f*cking time. As I finished my meal, I felt my stomach become full and knew it was time for me to stop eating. I delicately placed my knife and fork on the plate and sat back in my chair. The Prince stood up from his seat and gave us his final words for the evening, wishing us all a good night's rest.