Chomp Novels & Stories

We made our way further towards the trap when we heard a voice, it was a female voice and mind you it was the most beautiful voice I've heard, even in her scared state....she started blabbing about how she doesn't taste sweet or how the gods won't accept her flesh, the most funny one was her sayings no one will buy her organs as they won't work without her, she thought we were carnivores, she must have really been scared, my parents and sister fell into a fit of laughter but I just managed a smile, the soul must have been scared and I was the one

They sold their previous one and now live closer to my aunt's. I think I've caught up everyone in what has happened in the last 18 years. "Princess, breakfast." Mom yelled. "Coming." I said as I grabbed my backpack and then went to the kitchen. "Morning." I gave them a hug. "Morning, Mel." They said. I sat at the table and started to eat my breakfast. Yes I eat because I enjoy my human food. I love blood, but breakfast has always been my favorite meal and I like to chew instead of just sipping.

My wolf Abyss starts howling as my lips finally connect with hers, my whole body comes alive, within moments her arms have reached up and are pulling me closer, her taste, smell and touch have set my whole body on fire. "Ocean bro, we are in the air, are you two hungry?" Acres banging on the door brings us back to earth. Desert shoves me off her and growls "You pig" Chuckling I yell back through the door "I'll be there in a sec mate" before turning back to my mate and taking in her flushed appearance

​ Clarissa tills her sleek black hair, “Rejecting my kindness? How fucking rude.” ​ She yanks my hair again till my scalp throbs, and with her dagger-sharp nails, forces my jaw open. ​ Fucking shit. ​ “Chug! Chug! Chug!” The other people chant. Their camera lights blind me nearly as badly as the pain banging in my head. ​ Clarissa’s eyes darken into black, empty pools. “You heard the people.” ​ She shoves the harsh, sweet liquid down my throat. It burns as I’m forced to swallow, causing my eyes to water. I push her with all my might, but apparently, I’m not strong enough.

Elder tells me, "I'll have a hamburger first. -Okay. -I took the bag with the chicken in it and started to eat. Well, to be honest I was really hungry. I ate the chicken and potatoes in just a few minutes. -Are you feeling well? -Elder asked me later, he had already eaten his hamburger and now he was looking for the milkshake. -I am, I'm just really hungry. -I don't think all this will fill you up. -Why not? He hesitates. -Eat and then tell me if you're satisfied," he leans back on the sofa sipping his milkshake. There was a mystery movie on TV, I hadn't paid much attention to it but then I did. I ate the hamburger fast, the fries, drank my milkshake and left the pizzas at the end. I felt El

"Mark me. Claim me. I want everyone to know." He stopped moving. For a second I thought I'd said something wrong. But then I saw his face. His expression. The way he was looking at me like I'd just handed him the world on a silver platter. "Say it again," he demanded. "Mark me." He lowered his head. His mouth found the place where my neck met my shoulder. The gland there was swollen, sensitive, and pumping out so much scent I could barely stand it. He bit down.

His stomach churned with acid, but he fought back the urge to vomit. It was a piece of meat that Cherry gave to him. A moment ago, he looked like he did not want to eat, but now he was gobbling it down. Seeing this, Cherry could only mutter softly, "Can you taste it when you're eating so quickly? Didn't your teachers tell you to chew slowly to avoid digestive problems?" Cedric could not help but frown as he looked at Tristan's tense shoulders. 'This kid… He acts differently when interacting with Cherry.'

Like he wasn't just waiting for his turn to speak but genuinely processing what I was saying. This was new. Most people listened to me the way you listen to data—absorbing information, categorizing it, moving on. Eli listened the way you listen to someone you're trying to understand. "You're nervous," he said after our food arrived. "I'm not," I said, which was a complete lie. I was approximately 47% nervous and 53% terrified and all of it was showing on my face. "Yes, you are," Eli said gently. "You keep doing that thing where you straighten your fork when you're thinking about what to say next."

Jessie chokes in a soothing whisper. I sprinkle some shredded cheese over my homemade macaroni and cheese and feel Mollie hug at my back. "I'm sorry I left you hanging like that. I'm just a little overwhelmed with everything," she chokes quietly and I turn in her arms. I held her head to my chest and rub her back in comfort. "I'm okay, I wouldn't force you to do something that made you uncomfortable," I say in a soothing whisper. "I can still feel your semi erection," she chokes, feeling guilty. She grinds herself against me and I moan. She places her lips near my ear and says in a a seductive whisper, "Take me now."

Sighing, wishing "how good would it be if the product were clean." Finished half a bowl of rice. Daisy continued to eat another half bowl of vermicelli soup. The whole plate of boiled beans, fermented salted eggplant in the whole bowl, white, smeared the whole fruit in the mouth. “Eat in moderation. Get a few meals, get fatter, can’t walk, just roll. From the moment you got home, your mouth was more active than a blender.” Plum said to Daisy. Daisy wasn't upset, noticing. Continue to satisfy her stomach. She opened her mouth to say something but was too lazy. Pick up more food chopsticks into her mouth, munching.