Elianne The Starved Novels & Stories

Malric stood silently, eyes flicking between them, face unreadable. Drakonios’s eyes darkened, his expression cold and unyielding. “You speak of promises, yet you come here defiant, refusing to see what it truly costs.” Elianna’s breath caught, anger blazing. “I came for help. Your people are starving. My family, my kingdom—they suffer. What more do you want?” He stepped closer, voice low but fierce. “I want to see your face, Elianna. I want you to show me who you are—not hiding behind anger or defiance.”

a high pitched voice squeaked urgently, “wake up, I’m STARVING and I might DIE.” I cracked one eye open to find Elvie kneeling on top of me like a feral squirrel, her wild curls sticking up everywhere, still in her pink nightgown, clutching her stuffed wolf under one arm. I blinked. “You might die, huh?” She nodded very seriously. “Yes. Right now. Of hunger. My tummy is making monster noises.” Kael grunted awake beside me, instantly alert and protective until he realized it was our tiny menace. “Are we under attack…?”

She struck a flint, the orange glow of a single candle flickering to life on the wall. The light stung. I squinted, my face gaunt and pale, my silver hair a tangled mess. Hestia walked over, her expression a grim mask of pity and exasperation as she looked at the untouched, cold tray by the door. "Three days, Elara," she said, her voice cracking. "You’re a wolf, not a statue. You think starving yourself proves your strength? It only proves you’re stubborn enough to die in a closet while the world moves on."

She tried stopping her, but Elora ignored her like a plague. " What are you doing?" a voice causes her hand to freeze over the washing base. She turned slowly to see Isha. " Isha?." Isha looked over to see what she was doing and scoffed, "You want to eat leftovers?." Elora gulped down hungrily, not caring if scavenging leftovers was not allowed in the pack; all she cared about was feeding her crying stomach and upholding the possession of her body. " I'm starving," she managed to utter.

“I… I don’t know where else to go. But I promise I won’t bother you. I just want to sleep near Dad. I don’t have anyone else.” Eliana looked into the boy’s teary eyes. For a moment, she saw herself in him—a child who once felt abandoned, unloved, and lost. “Have you eaten?” she asked quietly. Joe shook his head. Eliana glanced at her mother, then let out a sigh. “I’ll make some fried rice.” --- In the kitchen, Eliana was busy preparing food. Olivia stood at the doorway, smiling faintly. “You still have that soft heart,” Olivia said.

“And her health is well too, she just needs to get some rest. She would be fine after eating something.” Elena nodded at the woman to leave, and Cecilia wrapped her arm around me, shaking me gently. Her eyes met mine and she shook her head at me, much like a sister would do to herself. I looked around, allowing myself to process my surrounding. How I had wished that I woke up in my home, amongst my family, and my parents. But that was a dream, one that I doubted would be coming true anytime soon. “I told you that starving yourself is not going to be good for you, Liana. You need to eat something to be able to stand.” She said, scolding me. “You are going to end up growing sick, and you don’t

“They’ll be here in thirty minutes.” “Let’s eat then,” Lilian said. All of them sat at the dining table, and the maids served food. Elena, however, was not able to eat the food. The hunger she previously had died right now. Iva believed that Elena was just putting on an act. “Don’t waste the food that’s put on the plate.” Elena then forced herself to swallow the food. She couldn’t feel the taste as with people suffering from fever. Seeing her like that, Adrian felt bad. He picked up the food with the spoon and brought it closer to Elena’s mouth.

It was a great help if Almira already knew my intention here, so I didn't need to suffer any more for explaining it from the beginning. "You ... always come here and beg for it." That Elvian woman took a deep breath. Stretching both her hands on the sofa. "At least bring me some food out there, brat!" "Had you forgotten? I often treat you and your kid." "It was just food stalls. Treat us to a fancy restaurant, so we can have a deal." "All right, but not in a short time. Because that old bastard man just kicked me out. So I'm completely broke right now."

"These fruits are real "Right," Red replied. "But you are not hungry? Elena nodded. This place was strang "I am the one who is hungry," Red said. "An essence cannot be hungry if it returns. The caged owns their cages. You brought your own cage and only you can be hungry when your essences return Elena was done of the riddles. Red said all unimportant nonsense to her and she could not believe her. It was just a li No one would ever possibly think it's just right to live in a present you don't ow

The couple suspiciously locked their gaze on Yelena. "And what made you worthy of our trust?" Lady Laenyra asked. Yelena's gaze shifted in her direction and gave her a cold smile. "I drowned thousands of men in seas. And feed children to lions. I'm a woman of words and I never break promises." Yelena responded coldly and Laenyra felt fear from her place when the woman's head creepily tilted to the side and smiled at her. Laenyra quickly holds her husband's hand.