Book Eater Novels & Stories

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.

Chapter 12.1 After they left the wedding place, the both of them rest in a coffee shop nearby. Of course, Bea is still not doing okay. She’s actually spacing out and her attention was on something else. Bea ordered a cup of cappuccino and blueberry cheesecake and Eura order an oreo milkshake along with a chocolate cake. Eura was almost done with her food while Bea is not yet touching her food. “Hey, you should eat your food,” Eura said and glanced at the food.

"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?"

Because apart from not being expensive, the food is really affordable and delicious. "A large burger and fries!" I said at the kitchen counter. In this restaurant, not only breakfast, lunch or dinner, but also snacks are complete. "Oh, Nerissa are you are here now?" Echo asked. He is my old classmate and the owner and he is also a chef here. "Echo, I've been here for a while now." I answered and could only roll my eyes.

She grabbed his hand and he helped her out of the car, closing the door behind her. They entered the restaurant Beau opening the door for her. Once inside they saw light tan wood flooring, lime white walls with a tan brick accent wall (the same tan brick that was on the outside of the building), 10 circular brown wood tables that had 2 light brown cushioned seats sitting at each table, and lights built into the ceiling. She looked at Beau asking, "Where are all the people?" Beau answered, "It's packed throughout the day but at night it's their slowest time." A woman in her late 40's came out of the kitchen, saying, "I know that voice anywhere, Beau Bax!" The woman had pinkish skin, crows fee