Fma Gluttony Novels & Stories

"If he's giving it to you, just take it. No matter how much he gives, he owes you. "I'll be honest, though. Sean fell in love with you without realizing it. Everyone around him could tell. For example, he's a miser. He and Anita even split the cost of milkshakes back in high school. But with you, he gave you full access to his credit card without thinking." So what? "A little love doesn't mean he has the justification to hurt me as much as he wanted to. Love and harm can exist at the same time, and I can still choose never to forgive."

My stomach roared like it wanted to claw its way out and hunt for food itself. I glared down at it. “Traitor. We’re supposed to be having a breakdown right now. Read the room.” It growled louder, completely unbothered. I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Fine. Food before emotional collapse. I respect the priorities but please, not right now.” Memories slammed back in jagged pieces. The Luna Selection Ceremony. Alpha Roland’s cold disgust. The rejection that tore my soul in half. Endless, punishing rain.

Respect my breadwinner. I arched an eyebrow. How old was she or thought she was? Although I knew that money had this thing of making people spoiled even after they were old. The clothes, jewelry, and postures of those women told me that my brothers had gone too far to find them. “So what? "Said Gabriella, turning red. "Gina owns a company, and here she is, even with her employees depending on her orders. Giulia, you are getting sick because of this internet. Turn it off a little.

As I watched Daniel Miller devour an entire bucket of fried chicken on my phone screen, a heavy wave of fullness hit my stomach. The feeling made no sense. I hadn't even had a sip of water all day. It seemed I had been right. Even though I had been reborn, nothing had actually changed. Whatever Daniel ate still transferred straight into my stomach. While I was still frozen in shock, Daniel took out a giant plate of spicy aglio e olio. A half-gallon bottle of soda sat beside it.

Rex mumbled. “Me either.” Zac added with a look of disgust on his face. “He is about to eat everything, and then I won’t be able to make anything else for breakfast.” Alec groaned. “Maybe he will stop when he gets full.” Caleb let out an awkward chuckle. “Doubtful. Gluttony is an excessive consumption of food. He won’t stop. He might stop long enough to throw up, but he will keep eating and drinking until he is satisfied. From what I can tell, he will never be satisfied.” Hunter spoke.

he slurred. His shirt was unbuttoned with only three of the bottom buttons, intact. His chest and the top of his abed tummy, were exposed. Jun could see his nipple piercings poke through the fabric of his shirt, his pectorals protruding on his heaving chest. Fuck, he was such a gorgeous man. "Looking at me like you want me for dinner," Namgyu slurred with a smirk, the sound of his deep drunk voice, sexy as fuck.

Zeus growled. He felt hungry. His inner devil felt hungry after years. She had unleashed it by detaching the devil from the metal chains that had held it in place. He wanted to have a taste. The taste of the forbidden fruit which looked juicy. Clutching her chin in his palm, he made her look in his stormy grey eyes. A memory of someone suddenly passed his mind. Stella. Immediately withdrawing his hand he yanked himself away as if she had burned him. “Are you-"

"It only makes sense that you think you should be thanked for being a glutton." "I'm not a glutton, I just don't eat pea-sized ration all in the name of keeping fit," she glared at her plate hard, avoiding his gaze not wanting him to see the hurt she felt at his words. "If not for your amazing metabolism, you'll be so fat you won't fit this room." "But I am halfway there." "Where?" He asked in confusion, a smile still on his face as he reveled at how natural it felt having breakfast and making discussions with Maya in the kitchen.

‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY.’’ The phrase rambled on much to the shock of Donovan. Of course, he was no stranger to the notorious phrase which had been the badge of the mystery killer that had been running amok through the city. In this moment, Donovan could only perceive danger close by. His sense of suspicion was aroused as he shot a look down the isle to examine the surrounding space, but everything seemed quite all right. Again he shifted his gaze towards the bunk where Natasha had been lying only to realise a vacant bunk. Alas, Natasha was no longer in her bed space. She had vanished out of sight. This time, Donovan was startled to death even as the receiver rambled on in

It would’ve been great if the ground would swallow me or if I could disappear into thin air. “You’re so delusional…” “Even five years in the gym and starvation won’t help you” “Face it darling, you’re obese, and it’s a problem you’d deal with for life, there’s no changing your shape. You’ll never have a slim banging body event if you go under the knife. Don’t waste your time on meaningless things and eat, don’t kill yourself okay… You’re chasing a shadow…” Martha whispered loud enough for everyone to hear and she tore the menu before my eyes.