Bite The Hand That Feeds You Book Novels & Stories

Aaron’s pulse skipped. “Dog?” he muttered, laughing weakly at himself. “You’re just a dog. Go away.” He shook his head, muttering, shoving the thought down, dismissing it. Then came the first strike. Something heavy lunged from the shadows, jaws clamping down on his calf. Pain erupted, hot and shocking, teeth sinking deep. He screamed, stumbling backward, hands clawing at the fur, the weight, the bite. The taste of blood hit him instantly, coppery and sharp.

he happily said as he started picking up the spoon on the tray. Abaddon took a large serving of rice with a dish on top while a large smile was plastered on his lips as he tried to feed Luna by himself. However, things didn't end up well as Luna, instead of eating the food on the spoon, literally bit the hand that was supposed to feed her. Since Abaddon didn't expect anything, it was already too late when he realized what happened. Luna already managed to lock her teeth tightly to his hand and did not let it go until she finally tasted the rusty blood spurting from the area she bit.

he was feeding me with his hands when accidentally I bite his finger as my all concentration was on him , on his face reading his beautiful manly features not in eating . " sorry sorry " I said holding his hand and saw that I have bite his finger hard as blood was coming out from side of its nail . without any second thought I put his finger in my mouth and suck it to stop blood .. in instant he said in pleading yet darkly " stop sucking it girl ! " I looked at him innocently but didn't leave his finger .. he bite his lower lip while closing his eyes while panting , he fist bedsheet in his other hand like he is trying to stop hisself from doing something .

Lia yelled, pulling forcefully on Bima's arm. Bima turned for one last look at the hole, catching sight of a cookbook that had fallen open to a page with handwriting he recognized all too well. His own handwriting from the future. The page bore a single sentence, "Never stop cooking, even when this world no longer has fire." Then, at the end of the collapsing crystal corridor, a massive black shadow began to crawl upward, carrying an aroma even sharper than ozone, the scent of burnt meat that had already been served.

“You need to stop.” But my instincts take over, and without thinking, I snap. I bite down on his hand, hard. The taste of iron fills my mouth, mixed with the salt of my own desperation. I can’t believe I’ve done it, but the hunger is a powerful force, and I’m unwilling to let anything stand in my way. “Damn it, Aloria!” River yells, pulling his hand back, surprise etched across his features. “What are you doing?”

“Perfect. She’ll have no way to claim him now. She’s gone. Who could resist a bite like that?” My blood froze. My legs wanted to carry me forward, to claw her from her smug pedestal, but my throat closed, my body betraying me with a shiver I did not want to acknowledge. I pressed my back against the shadowed wall, heart hammering in my chest. Every instinct screamed, every memory of the stranger, the bite, the heat, the fire in my veins, pressed against this moment like a live coal. I had survived betrayal before, but this… this felt like being crucified in broad daylight.

A warm roll of bread on the side. Food I’ve never even tasted before. I try cutting another piece like she showed me. But the knife slips again. My hand shakes. The frustration burns behind my eyes. I glance at the door. No one is watching. No one. My stomach aches with hunger so sharp it hurts. Slowly, almost guiltily…I drop the cutlery. And use my hands. The moment I take the first bite, the world stops. The meat melts in my mouth. The flavors explode on my tongue. My eyes fill with tears not from sadness, but because it tastes like something I shouldn’t have been starved of all my life.

That's why, he cooked his own meals when he used to live alone. “Hey! It was a joke. I always want to feed you first. That's why, you get the very first bite. Not because I think you are about to poison me.” Beta Andrew whispered softly. He took the first bite off the cookie then held the other half against my lips. This time, I took the bite, smiling shyly.

I asked, immediately my stomach growled and my face turned pink in embarrassment. He chuckled and handed me the burger "I guess you were really hungry after all" I glared at him before taking a bite from the burger. "What is this book," he said looking at the book he had taken from me "Lycanthropy" he read it and I could hear the surprise in his voice. "How did you get it" "You don't need to know". This would be the fourth person today knowing about the book, it is not just a coincidence that they all know about it, or maybe everyone in the company has read it

’ Her hand lifts to her mouth, and she licks the dry, bloody fingers with a look of utter delight. ‘It will be our dirty little secret.’ Taking a step back, I stumble toward the door. Around me, the world spins, and a red haze creeps into my vision. ‘You’re starving,’ my inner monster screams inside my head, ‘you need to eat or you’ll die!’ My hand wraps around the door handle, but before I can twist it my entire body seizes up in a cramp. ‘Take a rest,’ she purrs next, ‘I’ll take care of it.’