Gluttonous Sentence Novels & Stories

He had grown plump over the years which was a rare occurrence for our kind, as we had an amazing metabolism that made it hard for us to store excess fat. For him to have gotten this big, that meant he was probably engaging in awful and disgusting acts of gluttony. "What is it?" I asked, folding one arm over the other. "Why did you just walk in here to disrupt everything?!" He cried. "Things have been going really well, only for you to come here and poison the mind of my elders!" "Poison the mind of 'your' elders?" I burst into laughter. "Oh, c'mon. Don't even say that. I saw the way you looked at them all in disdain. Do you think me stupid?"

Not wanting to be embarrassed, again Angelo secretly looked to Mark’s direction and copied the perverted ugly human being’s table manners: from choosing the correct utensils to the proper way of consuming foods, he perfectly copied the perverted ugly being. Although Angelo wants to get a large piece of meat on his plate; seeing the perverted ugly human being slicing the meat- into tiny pieces; he could only grit his teeth- in frustration. He doesn’t want to be a clown in front of the gorgeous tigress again, so; he could only hide his inner gluttony. “Seriously, the tender, juicy and savory meat is right in front of me. Why can’t I have the right- to finish this delectable meat.” Deep down in

"I'm not hungry" Henry's amused face was replaced by coldness again. "Oh, then can I eat them?" Abigail asked excitedly while waiting for his reply. He smirked and then said, "I didn't know I had hired a glutton as my personal assistant." Abigail pouted at his response, he didn't have to say it to her face. She couldn't deny the fact that she was a glutton, besides, spaghetti was her favorite meal. "I'm not that much of a glutton, it's delicious and I can't help myself. " She complained like a child to him and for a second, she almost forgot that he was her boss.

"What makes you think I am a glutton." "I never said that." "You do not have to say that. You implied it by giving Me this large pile of pancakes. " "Eat what you can, babe. Although I do think you can finish it off because now, your body has changed. Things cannot be the way they used to be, even when it comes to food. You would not eat the same you have a high metabolism now, so deal with it. " He had a point but I still didn't want to agree with him.

“Eat.” Mouth watering, dribbling crumbs of food as he swallowed bites whole, Hunter savored the delicious and succulent juices of the fruit, the warm meat of the lamb, the soft potatoes smooshing between teeth and over tongue. He filled the void in his stomach until it began to cramp in protest. “It’s not going anywhere, and there’s more to be had.” This time her smile was all teeth and gum at his body’s rebellion against such rough abuse. Hunter could not decide which smile was least unsettling.

He felt a light breeze on his neck as he looked up and saw Glutton in front of him. Everything went so fast that he couldn't even follow what was happening. Glutton smelled Raia as if there was fresh and delicious meat in front of him. He wanted to bite into his neck, but he restrained himself. "W-what are you?" Raia couldn't help but ask. "What am I?" Glutton became serious but still observed Raia's movements. "As you can see..." he said, moving slightly away from Raia. "I am a ghoul...!!" he shouted loudly. There was no one around to hear them, so Glutton didn't care about the consequences of his actions. Glutton was known as the careless ghoul.

Luca said with amazement. "I am not a glutton, you know. I just happen to eat until I am fully satisfied, so it does not mean I am a glutton. For my shape, I do workouts to maintain my slender body, and hey! Luca, were you not the one saying you would keep on buying free food for me? Why are you now complaining about the fact that I am a glutton?" Anabelle asked as she focused her attention on Luca, who was saying that she was a glutton. Of course, she loves to eat, but that does not mean she is a glutton.

"I've been adding a lot lately and I don't feel comfortable with the fact that I feel humongous. Is it normal?" Killian gruffed and mumbled underneath his breath. "Maybe if you didn't eat so much junk food in the middle of the night you wouldn't feel humongous." The tech chuckled when I shot him a nasty look. "I'll have you know that I find that a little offensive." He leveled me a flat look. "And I find it offensive that I have to fill my fridge every single night because you eat like a glutton." "It's tit for tat since all you do is stick your dick into me the whole time." I snapped back, and I wanted to suck the words back the moment they left my lips.

He started digging into the fruit once he tasted its sweetness. Jane and Ben went back to their seats. When Jane saw her son munching on fruits as soon as he came downstairs, she said embarrassedly, “Connor’s a foodie like me.” Chloe was not a big food lover. On the other hand, Connor was a true glutton. He wanted to eat everything he saw. If they did not give it to him, he would cry continuously. Grandma May said, “That’s great. Being able to eat is a blessing in itself.

"Perhaps ze salt is too aggressive?" Julian tried to gesture with his hands, but he looked like a mime having a nervous breakdown. Then, I served the Sticky Toffee. "And for ze finale... ze 'Gluten of Gratitude'!" I poured the golden, glue-like sauce over the cake. It looked five-star. It looked magnificent. Gaston, driven by his love of sugar, took a huge bite. Julian followed suit.