Fma Gluttony Novels & Stories

Blaze offered me his second favorites. We drink and eat while doing the calculus, once in a while Blaze taught me difficult numbers. "You eat too many sugar! Bad for your sugar blood level!" Me is being concerned when I saw Blaze ate everything he had ordered. Blaze laughs, "she doesn't know who I really is!" Blaze whispered. "My metabolism is very high. I need huge calories intake." He explained. I won't get fat, don't worry. I will always have my flat strong stomach with six-pack breast."

Gamma Adonai refused to bulge, as he ran his hand through his hair harshly, and for the first time since Alpha King Elon, (Nirvana’s husband) knew Adonai who was his best friend, he saw him cry. Elon quickly pulled out a handkerchief and gave it to him. “What is the situation over there? Why are you crying? What’s wrong, Gamma?” “I failed again” he breathed sadly and erratically, still crying. “I failed to get her again. She pulled off my mask” Elon gasped! “Did she see your face? Or have you forgotten that Gwi didn’t want….” “Fuck Gwi and his minions!” Adonai yelled. “Fuck them all!! My forbidden fruit is there suffering with sickness while carrying my child and I couldn’t do anything about

or was it? His breath caught mine. He froze, eyes raking over me like fire. Then he swallowed hard with his Adams apple moving up and down, he moved closer to me scanning my face then my lips ,the hunger, the resistance was written all over his face ,I felt an electric sensation in my tummy at the look of his face , The sound echoed off the tiles, cool air hitting my skin, goosebumps racing everywhere. His face twisted with hunger, that burning sensation raw and primal, like a wolf spotting prey.

But this time, he had to hold back. He looked at the slender woman sitting across from him, her delicate fingers confidently holding a cup of milk, as if she didn’t notice how meager this table was for someone of her birth. Bread, jam, milk. That was all she had. All she could offer a duke. Damian understood why she was so thin. He also understood that his brother would never have been interested in a woman like her. Too noble. Too proud. Michael had loved entirely different women—the kind who whispered sweet words to him in bed and demanded expensive gifts.

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It didn't take long for him to resume thrusting; this time, he was spewing profanities while making deliciously dirty remarks about my oral pussy. Finally, he slammed my throat one last fucking time, bottoming out, his throat reaching places in my throat that it hadn't even touched all this time. I felt his cock pulse as he erupted inside me, not just once but three fucking times, his warm cumload filling my throat. He slowly pulled out, strings of drool adorning his shaft. I didn't waste time swallowing his love gruel, ignoring the discomfort of my throat that had been ruthlessly fucked sore and raw.

The doctor ignored me as I tried to explain and called toward the door. "Next, please!" "Doctor, I really didn't eat any snacks! I only ate the diet meals Mom made!" I said. Jenny dragged me out of the exam room and jabbed a finger against my forehead several times in anger. "Shannon Moore, drop the act already! The doctor already said you've been eating extra! Why are you still denying it?!" The back of my head struck the wall, and the pain left me dizzy. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mom watching me with disappointment. "Shannon, you have to stop eating those snacks. If you keep gaining weight this fast, you'll be dead in six months."

The bond was faint, and as of late, I could barely feel her at all. “Jerry, I don’t know why you think you’re allowed to run slow, and Ryan, no warrior of mine is a walking snail!” I barked, my voice cracking across the training field like a whip. Damien watched them quietly while eating an unnecessarily large bowl of yogurt. He ate like hunger was a competition he planned to win, yet still had the body of someone who lived in the gym. The quarrel with Alana earlier had left him irritated, and now he was overeating out of stubbornness, refusing to give her the satisfaction of seeing him fazed.

she said and went to return it " Stop! " She faced him coyly " what? I thought you said I should return it " " I never said so miss Kalthum." "but you called me a glutton which simply means you don't appreciate me taking anything from your extravagant kitchen. I hate it when I'm being insulted sir" " are you talking to me like that? " he frowned and took a step forward Kalthum saw the anger in his eyes " n-o sir I was only trying to defending myself " she took a step backwards

“ Mhhmmm……..Good food is always the best medicine . Especially sweets . They bring me such positive energy . They help me forget all my daily worries and useless headaches . Mhhhmmm……. “ said Ayla as she enjoyed the delicious food in front of her . “ What a glutton ! “ said Aron with a smirk . “ I am not a glutton . “ said Ayla annoyed . “ You are ! that’s why you are chubby . “ said Aron grinning .