Beat My Meat Novels & Stories

They just called us to eat. The three of us went outside, just the aroma of it made my stomach grumble as if l havent eaten the entire day.They were mouth watering. Zion waved at me the moment we existed the house. I quickly and gladly stroded over and sat next to him I miszed alot my little mate. He whispered in my ear and replied the same. . He smiled handing me few sticks of meat. It was hot for me to hold. Zion noticed it. Give it to me. He said. I handed them to him and he removed the meat and gave it to me. I happily stuffed it into my mouth.

Tiffy blushed as she started with the mushrooms and meatballs. She really held in the urge to rush all the meals on the table, Indeed the taste of the food matched it's aroma. "Hope you are enjoying the meal ?" Brent asked, while packing more meat onto her plate. "Yeah, I can't believe you're a good cook. The food is damn nice, hmmh" She said, nodding her head, while stuffing more food into her mouth, making it vaguely difficult for her to talk. Brent snorted, holding in the urge to laugh. He packed more meat and rice into her plates, seeing she was eating more mushrooms, rice and meat.

Burying the bitterness I felt, I smirked and said with feigned indifference, "The machetes got rusty, and some people ended up being trash. You were right. When it's time to get rid of something, I should just do it. Don't apologize, Michael. You should be congratulating me instead." The salty sea breeze was a little chilly, but Michael's gaze was unmistakably fiery as he looked at me. We stood there in silence for some time before a knowing smirk formed on his face. "Congratulations are indeed in order. Congratulations to you for ridding yourself of your depressing past and stepping into the next stage of your life. I should be congratulated as well." Confused, I turned to him and asked, "W

“Get me a cup of coffee." Coffee? bitch COFFEE? SURE! I’D RATHER FEED YOU A YEASTY HAM PARFAIT AFTER STEALING IT FROM JAMES CORDEN. Why did it have to be him out of all the men in the world?

Damn, I'm in big trouble… I thought I'll be right back, I quickly said to Edwards and rushed out… While waiting for the elevator to ding, I ran my hands through my hair, thinking of what exactly the family meeting is all about. Is it about a business deal or Am I getting married soon? Maybe both?? Damn, all the thoughts came flowing in and out. I may just get a panic attack before getting to the mansion!!!! I got to the last floor and buzzed my driver to prepare the car. I drive a lykan hypersport!!! Well, I'm a young CEO and a billionaire…

Beer, a firm favourite even if this was barely a sip for any God. "Apologies, I had little time to think of anything grand," Babi smirked. "If you aid me well then a feast can follow. Meat takes time to cook though, magically prepared it doesn't have the same wanton succulence or taste. However," he took up a date, squeezing it between his thick fingers. "These will give you some energy."

“Oh, girl. Smile while you can. That attitude of yours won't ladt forever. Mark my words, you are going to get knocked down a peg or two.” Abby doesn't let her smile falter, despite the panic his words cause her. She learned a long time ago to never show her fear in the face of the enemy. So instead, she smiles fully and gives him a challenging look. Her attitude is meant to tell him to bring it on. “Yeah. I will enjoy that, you little bitch. Seeing you knocked off your high horse.” He chuckles, deep in his belly. He kicks at her feet, hitting her toe and making her wince. He tells her mockingly, “No, you don't go anywhere, girly.”

Severin said with a smile, "I still think that spirit beast meat tastes better when barbecued or roasted. It lacks a certain addictive aroma." When Sofia heard that, she said nonchalantly, "Addictive? That sounds a little exaggerated. How can it be so addictive? The food we're having right now is already incredibly delicious." Severin smiled and said, "It is, but the meat that I barbecue has a slight edge over this." "Does it?" Sofia's eyes lit up. "I'd like to try it if I have the chance. If it isn't as good as this restaurant, then I'm going to call you out for talking big."

And a bottle of champagne. “What?” She asked when she caught me starting. “Well done, really?” “I'm sorry I'm not a cannibal like you and the rest of America, Scott Dylan.” I scoffed. “Medium rare is so much better. Anyone with half a brain knows that.” “And that's totally fine if that's what you want, but I like my meat actually dead and cooked.” I laughed harder than I had in a while. Mia stared at me, looking almost surprised. “What?” “Nothing.”

Lucinda is very excited to be moving out of her parent's house at the same time she is fighting the thought of leaving her parents.Mom and Dad I will miss you so much ,she hugs them with love .Mom can I take the pink blanket with me Lucinda asks her mum already holding the blanket ,yes you can her mom replied.I am ready to go Lucinda says as she caries some of her bags outside ,Lucinda can you leave me your black T-shirt Daren asked standing by the door way holding Lucinda's black T-shirt ,yes you can Lucinda smiled at him thank you Daren said as he rushed to put it on.