Beating My Meat Novels & Stories

"Well, Jamie, this is for pointing your gun in my wife's direction." I swung the bat back and slammed it into his back with all my might. Screams, his scream soothed my nerves. It was the most beautiful sound I've ever heard. "Louder, you asshole, scream louder!" I swung the bat back again before slamming it into the same spot. I laughed as a large chunk of his flesh clung to the bat. I kept hitting the same area at his back over and over again until I could see the bone, his backbone.

So we all stared at Becka with mouth agape as she gave First a cold stare. "I don't like anyone questioning my combative abilities cause I tend to give them samples that leave a permanent mark so that they won't forget it." Becka said without removing the bread knife. No one dared to stop her or hold her hand cause one wrong move and it'll hit First's eye. But her grip is firm and steady. If something would happen, it would be First's fault cause he moved and he provoked her in the first place. I gulped as I saw how nervous First is and how he tried his best to not move even an inch, afraid that Becky would really attack him.

My heart was beating erratically and I was sweating profusely. I felt his eyes on me. I raised my face to meet his gaze then he smirked and just like that, the man's head was dissociated from his body in a twinkle of an eye. I heard someone scream so loud and everyone was looking at .e weirdly. It took me a few minutes to notice that the sound was coming from me.

Determined to shake off the melancholy that hovered at the edge of his thoughts, he dug into his steak and was rewarded with a pretty fucking amazing mouthful of meat. “Damn, that’s good,” he murmured around the hot bite, he added without pausing, “You win.” Beatrice laughed without false modesty. “I knew I would. My dad could grill anything and he taught me everything he knew. The competition was stacked from the start.” Zane grinned and kept eating. A man could get used to this. If it was true that the way to a man’s heart was through his stomach, Zane had just lost more than a wager.

I deserve everything I get. “You fucking bastard Fen, everything you touch turns to shit!” He roars as he punches me again, my beast is trying to fight me from the inside and it’s painful but I stand there like an unmovable force just taking each hit from Theo and every scratch and bite from my beast on the inside.

I’ll need to bathe before dressing, and this is going to get messy. I cover the ground between us and close the gap with the bear, extending my claws fully, with my mind set on a stomach-churning task. Leaning in to salvage what fur I can and maybe a trophy claw, as a reminder that I just earned my first warrior stripe. I push down the urge to vomit, suck up the sudden surge of emotion that makes me feel slightly vulnerable, as I stand over my kill and survey what I’m about to do. I don’t even know if bear meat tastes good, it might when cooked, and I guess I’m about to find out.

The sickening smell of burning meat filled the air and the thing rolled and kicked and scrambled its way off the tailgate. Jarred lay there, frozen. He wanted to cower and hide, but a trembling kind of courage drove him forward, out of the truck’s bed, baseball bat held before him. As he shakily stepped down onto pavement, the thing stopped flailing and crouched on all fours, glaring at him, growling. The bat had dug a wet, seeping trench in the thing’s right temple, above the eye, exposing rotten, blackened viscera and a strip of gleaming white skull.

I really don't want to. I took a meat in the freezer… it's beef. I smelled it to make sure that there's nothing weird about it. I hope it's not human meat. Ahahaha. I went back to my cooking station and again I grabbed the knife that I'll be using to chop their prince, EL. And I really thought of him while I slice the meat. Haha. I don't know where my annoyance is going to take me, so don't you dare disturb me. Ahahaha.

"Delicious! you're really great, Aiden. The meat is also very tender, what kind of meat is this? beef? lamb? or goat?" "Human flesh!" ***

I thanked him while keeping my expression in check. Luceethe, the meat in front of you is not a lycan! It's beef! You can eat it! You enjoy eating hamburgers! It's the same! I can do it! I gulped my saliva in while I tried to brainwash myself into eating something I couldn't. And to end my suffering fast, I gulped down the steak without properly chewing it. A bead of tears has a peek at the corner of my eyes as I really feel like dying.