Does It Hurt Spicy Chapters List Mga Nobela at Kwento

You're good at cooking…'' ''That's because my mate likes spicy grilled meat…'' ''But... Won't this burn Kefira's stomach? She's sick, isn't this dangerous for her?'' ''Keffy and Gavriel usually eat many times spicier than this. Only this level of spiciness will not affect them.” ''What?! It's so hot, it's spicier than this. Are you sure you won't torture the person who ate it?!"

At lest not by your stupid tortures and sufferings. I screwed my face up and took a fistful of chillies and shove them into my mouth. Challenging the level of his gaze, I munched them. All of sudden my mouth blasted with unbearable amount of burning sensation and automatically tears stream down my face as my lips shivered, wanting to gulpe down a glass full of cold water. My throat burned at the same intensity but pushing my every sensation aside, I shoved more chillies till my mouth became full of them. " H..H-Happy?"

I'm starving. The first bite has kick. With my heritage it's not hard to eat the spicy chili. It surprises me that the lily-ass gringos can handle it. "Fucking bullshit is what this is," one of the men shouts. He comes out of his chair and shoves it back so hard, it tumbles across the floor.

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Now let's see how long you can hold out. The first lash cracks before I can tense up. A line of fire crosses my back, I gasp, my fingers tighten around the handcuffs, the chains clink weakly. The pain is sharp, precise, but even worse is the way Isadora follows it with a caress, her nails tracing the burning furrow on my skin, as if to soothe what she has just inflicted.

|To my readers, this chapter is a bit extreme as it contains BDSM and torture. Feel free to skip this if it makes you uncomfortable.| Ava's POV Whatever we did in the first round was child's play. This time, my hands were bound above my head while on my knees as Davin circled me for a while. “Look at me, Ava.” He commanded but I kept my gaze down, my lips curving a bit when I knew what being defiant would get me.

I descended the last few steps and approached the island. He pulled out a stool for me, his hand hovering near my waist until I was seated. The smell of the arrabbiata was intoxicating, bright, spicy, and rich. "Eat," he said, hovering over me for a second before taking his own seat. "I put extra chili in. I want to see if you can handle the heat, or if you're just as soft as the tabloids say." I took a bite, the spice hitting the back of my throat instantly. It was searing, painful, and incredible. It forced me to be present. It forced me to feel something other than the hollow ache in my ribs.

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‎Bite Me, My Fated Alpha King ‎ ~Chapter one ‎ ‎ "Aghh wwww, my butt hurts. No, my whole body’s on fire." ‎ I pulled my knees to my chest as I laid my head against the glass behind me, my mid-length golden blonde hair wet from my sweat after hours of endless torture, my body was physically exhausted, I've reached my breaking point.

“Each bite is a festival on my tongue—a glorious parade of spice, sweetness, and silken textures! I swear, it’s as if the heavens themselves kissed this meal! My taste buds are weeping with joy! This… this is not food. This is a divine revelation!” Athena couldn’t take digest the praise. She seemed to be the one having stomach problems. Poisoned minds, poisoned stomachs. She gestured towards Zane and lashed out, “Beta Zane is crying! How horrible must it be?” “I am sensitive to spicy food but I can’t seem to stop,” Zane wept. “This Raj Kachori is food for my soul. Dr. Maya, can you please make some more for me later? I am addicted,” he explained, much to everyone’s surprise.