Female Vegito Novels & Stories

she finally broke the meditative soothing morning silence “You are my breakfast, shall I have you now?,” “Siddharth, stop fooling, I’m hungry,” “So am I babes,” he jested Then his gaze fell on the bowl and the cereal fallen on the floor “Why were you having cereals when I prepared breakfast for you?,” She looked embarrassed, pulling away from him, she crouched to clean up “I.. I am a vegetarian,” “So.. eggs are considered vegetarian right?,” “Wrong!, eggs are not vegetarian they are little babies of a mother hen in making but could not be, I can’t eat them, so I am a vegetarian,”

"Victoria was a renowned young artist before her accident. They said God kissed her hands. The girl wouldn't even hurt a fly." "What's more interesting is that she was lying in a hospital bed for five solid years. What did she do, send out hit orders with her brainwaves?" Even though I had confessed, no one believed me. Some even snickered, convinced I was mentally unstable and ready to have me committed. I adjusted my posture, leaning back elegantly in the chair and speaking nonchalantly. "The first victim, Luigi, was strangled with high-voltage wire, his tongue torn out. The family's signature punishment for a 'big mouth.'"

‘Goodbye, bland meals! “Mhhh~,” Feral moaned as bit off the grizzled veggies, they were so good it hurt. The sweetness was subtle yet distinct, reminiscent of sun-ripened fruits at the peak of their season but it wasn’t all sweetness; there was an undercurrent of gentle bitterness that added to the depth of the dish. Despite its ragged appearance, the vegetables offered a tender but satisfying crunch with every bite. It was a delightful contrast, the outer appearance hinting at roughness while the interior embraced a comforting softness.

“Let us take care of you, huh?” Jo had looked at Rebel and Cole standing behind the bar, both staring intently down at her, and she’d given them a tentative smile. “Ummmm. OK?” “Good girl,” Rebel had purred and she’d smiled for real then. “Now, I can cook most anything. Zoe is vegetarian, so that’s always an option.” “I’m a hardcore carnivore,” she’d informed him. “The more meat, the better.” His golden eyes had lit up in teasing. “Is that so? A meat lover? Thick and juicy?”

She might not remember about it today. "Are you hungry?", I asked to confirm. "Too much", she pouted while walking towards me. "But what is this?" "Your athletic diet", I chuckled. "All that grass and weed" "Huh! Weed? These are called vegetables", she frowned. "Oh! Yes" "Woah! All in the same shape. Did you cut human into pieces like this?", her jaw dropped. "What?", I almost exclaimed and laughed. "I'm a gangsta, not a psychopath"

He looked at her, expecting her to add the punchline, but it wasn’t a joke, Leena was a vegetarian. “No, I’m serious. I don’t eat meat.” She said. “You’re a wolf that doesn’t eat meat. It’s uncommon for a wolf to grow up without knowing their true self, but a wolf that doesn’t eat meat, now that’s just impossible.” He shook his head. “You’re really going to make it hard to fit in with the popular crowd, huh?” He winked at her but just started laughing as he grabbed some bread and popped it into the toaster.

"I can’t cook, but Finn makes the best vegetable stew I’ve ever tasted." Probably all vegetables she’d never eaten before. Alien vegetables from a different dimension. She swayed on her feet. Vergel caught her before she went down. She stiffened at the feel of his arms around her and the alluring scent of his skin. He lowered her into a nearby chair. "No more fainting. If you do it again, we’ll need to take you to a doctor." "You’d faint too if you’d just been pulled into another reality." She paused, looking between them. "So you’re supposed to be my soul mates?"

Although I have never been pregnant before, I know that many people vomit or even stay in bed when they are pregnant. Luckily, except for feeling sick, I have never vomited. But looking at the steak on my plate, I feel sick immediately, so I pick it out. "Mrs. Barnett, is this steak badly cooked?" Amy looks at me nervously. I shake my head. "I want to eat some vegetables recently." Amy answers, "OK. I will make you vegetables Tonight."

But as they stepped inside she was quick to come to the realization that he had only been pulling her leg. She huffed as she made her way inside and realized that it was a garden. There was an array of flowers lining each side of the wall and she couldn't help but smile at the sight before her. She grinned at it as she took a moment for her to admire the sight fully. “Okay, this is our vegetable garden. I know that it may seem weird that we have something like this but the former Luna locked places. She would probably love you as well and so of course as the queen that she is she had the alpha maje this for her. She wasn't a fan of killing animals mercilessly and she was also found often ea

“Tristan took me grocery shopping today, so I thought it would be nice to have a home-cooked meal for once.” My eyes darted to his mouth, trying to imagine how it would feel, but I came up short. My imagination wasn’t very good. “I assume no animal was harmed,” Alexei muttered. Viktor sent his brother a warning look. “It is vegetarian, yes, but your cholesterol levels will get their fill, don’t worry. It’s layered with mozzarella cheese.” “About four pounds of cheese,” Tristan added as he sauntered down the steps, his wet hair tousled.