Fat Novels & Stories

No wonder the woman serving their foods was scared, she doesn't wish to lose her job here. "The one with shot purple hair, her name is Summer while the brunette is Samantha. Their parents are super rich but not compared to Sage. Whatever you do, do not cross your line when it comes to them." She enunciates with a serious look. "Well ok." I shrugged. "So do you like it here?." Suzy queries. "Yeah, I guess...." I got Interrupted by a very loud scream, I faced the direction of where the scream is coming from and realize it's from a short fat girl who suddenly rushed into the cafe.

Month 3... Bonnie and Lorenzo laid in bed as Bonnie stuffed her face with food. Lorenzo's eyebrows were furrowed as he watched her eat the sandwich he had made her. It was a sandwich with ham, cheese, peanut butter, some jam, a lot of salt, with a side of...pickles? Lorenzo tried his hardest not to gag as he watched her eat happily. Of course he loved her but this, this was unacceptable. "Babe, you sure you wanna eat that?" He asked, scrunching his face.

A cold, terrifying intensity radiated from my gaze, locking her in place like a predator pinning down its prey. "So do you have any idea what pure, undiluted rooibos does to a woman who isn't pregnant when she drinks it on an empty stomach?" I whispered, my voice a dark, menacing purr meant for her ears alone. "It gradually eats you up and eventually makes you infertile. This agonizing pain tearing through your midsection right now? It will eat you up from the inside, burning through your body until you are no longer fit to ever carry a child."

Myra decided to change her clothes before joining the lunch. After taking shower she looked at herself in the mirror. A 22 year old girl's reflection got reflected. A girl with 5 feet 11 inch height, ocean blue eyes, golden brown hair, perfect jawline and slim but masculine figure. People used to tell her that she is the mini version of Minerva. Myra sometimes thought in her mind, she really has very few features from her father Rana Pratap. Maybe only a bit of face cutting she has got. She wore a half sleeve t-shirt, with a black skinny jeans.