Book Eater Novels & Stories

I can't get enough of being wanted, adored, desired, craved. And to get a hit of it, breakfast can wait. ◦ "And, lastly, the muesli bowl?" the waiter says, holding my order on the tips of his fingers. Thanking him, I gesture to the space in front of me and he places the bowl down and leaves. I eye Selena and Jackson's orders of eggs benedict, then Seth's huge plate of steak, salad, and eggs. How any of them can eat that kind of food after a night out is beyond me.

Edward Mitchell stroked the corner of her lips again, until red. Anne Jenner dodged, saying, "Then I'll prepare you guys too." Edward Mitchell: ". . . . . " "I accept ten people alone." Edward Mitchell snorted coldly, started roasting the goat for her, and picked up the enoki mushrooms for her, and Anne Jenner looked at him, "Have you eaten yet?" "Haven't eaten yet." "Then eat it yourself." Edward Mitchell put the goat meat in front of her mouth, "Eat." "Don't let me feed you with my mouth, it's not easy to see."

I'm looking at her. She ordered pizza, pasta vanilla choco doughnuts, and pies. I know one thing about her she is a messy eater. I wiped her face with tissue and heard some clicking sounds. Okay, I know paparazzi are here too inside the restaurant and taking our pictures and I'm desperately waiting for tomorrow's headlines. I chuckled in my mind. Poor BEAST, His beauty is on a date with MONSTER. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

Melody raised a brow at her but ignored the comment. "I'd recommend the beast, it's the best burger you'll find around these parts," Melody said. "It's also the only edible thing the cook can make," Marcus muttered. "You hush, he'll be out here to whoop your ass into shape if he hears you talking about his cooking again. You know he hates it when you try to scare away customers," Melody said with a playful swat to Marcus' head. "Uh, I'll take the beast, then," Ellie said, handing her menu over to the waitress and wondering what she just ordered and whether or not they were going to have to make a stop on the way home.

Elias held two plates in his hand; he stood in front of the menu board for a whole day and still didn't know what to choose. 'So he's a picky eater just like Brian.' I told Oralie, and she agreed. I got up from my seat, went to the food counter, and took the two forks from Elias's hand. "You don't know what to choose, do you, Sir?" Elias shyly scratched her head. "Normally, every meal is brought by someone, and I never had to think about this." "Let me help you." I smiled and then picked up the food fold; looking at the overview, I chose two pieces of beef and a cup of chicken soup. "Is this okay?"

I say through a full mouth. Hunter growls in agreement, shoving spoonfuls of salad into his mouth with a lot more decorum than me. Olivia laughs, shaking her head. She grabs Talon’s plate and piles hash browns, the tomatoes, and his omelette on top, but she stops short when she looks at him and finds him scowling. “Okay?” She asks gently. He shakes his head, and I realize he’s glaring at me. “Must you eat like an animal?”

"I'm glad you like it, if there's anything you don't like just say the word and I'll get it changed, okay?" Becca gave him a thumbs up and continued eating her food ravenously, the way she ate, you would think I never used to feed her. I couldn't blame her though, she had been eating hospital food for days and this was her first real meal and Elijah's chef didn't disappoint. "Hey," Elijah turned to look at me, and he shifted a little bit closer. "Yeah?" I stopped eating and waited, something about the look in his eyes had me worried. "Are you free tomorrow?"

Ella Sunlight filters through a large window and plays over a cozy bistro table stacked high with food. Pancakes, eggs, bacon, bagels, bowls of tropical fruit, and pitchers of juice. I smear butter and jam on my third piece of toast and bite into it, trying not to groan. How long has it been since I’ve eaten?

She glares and he pinch her cheeks playfully before igniting the engine. “You have to give me treat for your achievement, Miss CEO.” He grinned staring ahead through the windshield and swivelled the steering wheel. Sean stopped the car and both walked out. They grabbed one of the empty tables and ordered Sean’s favourite food. Pasta and butter toasted bread. The same boring food. She huffed out rolling her eyes in frustration but didn’t say anything. The eat their food silently. Sean licked his plate clean as he loves the pasta of this restaurant. At first Elena also liked but after repeatedly eating the same exact meal every day for almost fifteen days have become boring and now a simple n

“Burger.” Shaun pulled out his phone and called Eli. Nathan’s grip tightened on the steering wheel. “Hey, Eli, please send me the notes from today’s lecture.” “Alright, mate,” Eli’s voice came through the phone. Shaun ended the call and exhaled. “Can you drop me home after lunch?” Nathan nodded. At the restaurant, Nathan barely had an appetite and ordered a small plate, while Shaun ate as if he hadn’t seen food in days. Nathan chuckled. “I thought you wanted a burger. Why are you eating like you’ve been starving?”