Chater Ate Novels & Stories

My table manners sucks. I move my eyes to watch chase as he eats. My eyes settles on his soft lips smacking together. His tongue sticks our to lick the strands of food on his lower lip and my throat bulb as I swallow hard. As much as I want to hate him for the horrible things he said to me earlier, I can’t stop myself from imagining his tongue thrusting into my mouth, devouring me with hot kisses. When he lift his head from the plate, I quickly look away. “Dad… Are we going to talk about King Arthur's gift to me now or not?” Chase spits, almost impatient, like he’s been holding whatever it is down for long.

The Alpha frowns when Wyatt doesn't miss. “Yeah, my dad's good at cheering people up. You definitely needed it! Shit, man, I haven't even been able to get you to eat! Have you even eaten anything today?” Wyatt asked and then frowned when he missed his shot, and the number seven bounced back off the rail, almost knocking the 8-ball. “Oh, That was almost game!... I ate an apple after training,” Tate said as he lined his shot up. The Alpha hasn't had an appetite since he's been here and can barely sleep. Every time he does, he wakes up calling out for Chloe.

face rarely looked welcoming. "Xavier, it’s time to eat," Chloe said softly. She ignored his coldness and began unpacking the Cantonese dishes, arranging them neatly on the side table. Xavier acted as if she were invisible. He didn't lift his head or acknowledge her presence, his fingers continuing to fly across the keyboard as he processed company data.

Kace asked in amusement. “Yes. Mom helped me.” She handed her a cookie. “Try it, Kace.” “You know what I like to do when eating a cookie?” Kace asked her, as he got hold of the glass of milk. Chantelle shook her head. “I don’t know.” She smiled and dipped the cookie into the milk. “Dip and eat!” She placed the whole cookie in her mouth and munched it. “Woah! I’d like to try that too,” she said with delight. “Chandler does that often.”

Cathy collected it and began to eat hungrily. “What do you do at Ted’s? Don’t you eat?” Chase asked with a scowl. “Among other things,” Cathy responded mischievously. She got the reaction she wanted from her brother. He glared at Ted across the room. It was so easy to tease him. Cathy felt the urge to smack her forehead. Chase was treating her like a child and she didn’t like it at all. She was a grown woman and she fuck whoever. When she fucked Asher, Chase wasn’t as protective as he was now.

I did not even get the chance to say something. "Nelika, I think your food is waiting." Chad speaks after a couple of minutes I just stood there watching the path he took to get back into the love house. Damn, I did not even notice him watching over me and Chad. I look at the fresh deer meat and growled putting my irritation into the food while chewing it. "Slow down Nelika, I am not going to take your food." The humor in Chad's voice made me hold myself back as I continue eating. If I become stronger I swear I would ask Alpha Xander in a spar, that way I could get a chance to beat his ass!

Charlie turned around I was leaning against the island, elbows resting on the counter with my tits jutting forward, beckoning him for a taste "Happy birthday, Baby." I smiled seductively. Mr. Charlie laughed a shy little chuckle, hastily setting the plates down with a clatter and stepped toward me without a word, quickly grabbing the sides of both breasts, hoisting them up high to meet his face and took the frosting covered teats into his mouth one at a time.

Thank you for reading and chatting with me. Love - Tatiana H

Trying to stand up, my legs feel wobbly but I manage to grab onto a chair before I fall and I turn my head. There, sat Austin Dechart with a smirk on his face and I could feel my blood run cold. "Hello principessa. Long time no see."

“Thank you.” “Are you gonna eat your food?” Chad asks her after a minute or two of her just sitting there, torturing herself with the scent of bacon. “It really does taste good.” He tells her before he seems to remember something else. It is like she can see the cartoon bulb light up over his head because his face changes so sweetly. “That's right.” He holds up his pointer finger as if pointing to the ceiling. “You are afraid of poison, which is why they sent your food with me. There is nothing in it, but I will prove it to you.”