Book Eater Novels & Stories

She slid into one of the booths that had a good view of the bustling street, Marcus joined and in a few minutes they had a waiter at their table,she ordered for a huge steak sandwich and a cabbage salad to go with it whilst Marcus just ordered pasta and a glass of beer. Few minutes later their order arrived and Elizabeth didn't wait a second before she dug in like a hungry wolf who had been starved of prey,she had a little speck of salad dressing at the corner of her lip which Marcus itched to acknowledge but he kept quiet—who know the standoffish spoiled princess could eat in such a manner?? just thinking about it amused him to the point of making him smirk.

the look of confusion crossed her face as she frowned at my question. “Right here we go tuck in ladies” Elijah placed a huge burger and chunky chips in front of me and boy did it smell good. Taking a bite, my eyes rolled backwards as I let each flavour settle on my tongue. I had never had food this good in my life. It was so juicy; the meat just fell apart in my mouth. “That good?” Elijah just laughed at my reaction. “I’m just teasing. I’m glad you like it. Hollie, my mate tells me I should open a burger joint when I’m not doing Beta jobs.”

Eve finally arrived at a restaurant called Mama's Sizzler Restaurant & Bar on Johnsonville Road. The restaurant had seating in the form of circular red sofas with a table in the center. Eve and Aleena chose to sit on one of the sofas to make it more comfortable. Actually, there are chairs as usual, but Eve finds the sofa more comfortable. Luckily, there is food for Aleena to eat too. Eve ordered the chicken filet with fries, while Aleena chose the steak with egg and shrimp pieces, something like that but Eve forgot what it was called. With ice lemon tea.

Balsamic-Glazed Steak Rolls. Buffalo Chicken Salad Puffs. I eat. I EAT. I can't hold back, every bite I feel heaven through my tongue. ""Isn't she is ashamed?" I heard someone whispered. ""No, I'm not! I'm irresistible and all of you, filthy riches. You didn't know how lucky you are to have a privilege to eat exquisite like this."" I flabbergasted and after what I shout the silence occur. I continued to eat. Eat. Eat.

"I wasn't sure about what you would like to eat so I ordered all the best dishes at the hotel." "Uhh..don't you think it's a bit too much for the two of us?" "So you better finish it all." " I am not a glutton!" Edward served some of the dishes to me and then began eating. I couldn't help but notice his long fingers. 'Can someone look so handsome while eating? He is an eye candy and will be a a perfect model for any agency. I was so busy in my thoughts that I had hardly

I entered the dining room and froze. The table was covered with food. Steam curled from a bowl of chicken broth. Beside it sat oatmeal, scrambled eggs, buttered toast, and neatly sliced fruits—watermelon and peeled apple slices. A mug of honey tea rested beside the plate. What the hell is happening? My mind screamed. Ethan was already seated, casually eating while scrolling through his phone. I remained standing there, wondering if dining with the devil was really a good idea. What if this was another trap?

A waiter approached them, his face a mask of polite indifference. Panni’s breath caught in her throat. The waiter looked exactly like Echo-1, the soldier who had died protecting them in the Carpathians. "Good afternoon," the waiter said, his voice a perfect, hollow chime. "Would you like the 'Memory Blend' or the 'Silence Steep'?" "Echo?" Panni reached out, her hand hovering near his sleeve. "Is that you? You... you survived the fire?" The waiter tilted his head, a mechanical click sounding in his neck. "I am Specimen 4-Beta. I have been in service to Neo-Pattaya for three cycles. Would you like to see the menu?"

Damon’s people wouldn't just be watching; they would be hovering like vultures. I nodded slowly, forcing a tight, artificial smile. "Fine. Lead the way." An hour later, I found myself on the second floor of a McDonald’s, tucked into a corner booth. Eugene Whitmore, a man worth billions, was staring at a Big Mac as if it were a strange biological specimen from another planet. "I forgot you young ones have such a strange dislike toward healthy food," he sighed, poking a french fry with a look of mild distaste. Ezra, on the other hand, was silently and efficiently demolishing a Double Quarter Pounder. I shrugged, unwrapping my own burger. "I’m sure they can make you a Caesar salad if you ask, M

We were taken to a booth in the center of the establishmentamd given a menu consisting mostly of pub style food with a few specialties. Teddy ordered two burgers, a stake rare, a pepperoni pizza, and flan. I shook my head. Male shifters consumed a lot more than females, they tended to be larger, requiring more calories to shift; and it seemed Teddy was no exception. I ordered the steak rare as well and a glass of water. “Can I have the flan first?” Teddy asked the waiter before he took off. The waiter said yes and hurried away. I raised an eyebrow at him. “Life is uncertain, so dessert always comes first.” He said as he shrugged

They surrounded me. I screamed when one suddenly rushed. I sat down again in fear. "I haven't taken a bath yet! I don't taste good!" I closed my eyes. If they eat me, I don't want to see them! But after a few minutes, I didn't feel anything from my body. When I started to open my eyes, the roar of the beast exposed me. "Damn this silver chain! It's going to screw me up again." He said, irritated. "They're not your friends?"