Gluttony Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Novels & Stories

Luca snickers without looking up, calmly peeling an orange like he’s above the chaos. Evren pulls the skewers off the grill and sets the freshly charred meat onto a plate. The smell makes my stomach growl with hunger, and it takes all of two seconds before the others dive in. Especially Reed and Jace. Jace loves to shit on Reed for eating too much, but he’s no better, really. Meat disappears from the plate faster than I can blink. I realize these brothers don’t just eat, they consume like wolves who haven’t seen food in days. By the time I chew through a piece myself, they are already halfway through another round. It should annoy me, but watching them eat with that much satisfaction almost

Giovanni said in an annoyed tone. “Fine, you want to be a whiny bitch about everything concerning our mate, fight me for her, the last one standing gets to be with her,” he said, causing his brother to turn with a frown on his face. “Don’t be ridicu- The silent room was suddenly filled with the sound of shattering glass as Genesis kicked his brother in the stomach sending him flying back and onto the glass table in the living room. Giovanni lay silently on his back before his head shot up and he opened his eyes to reveal his glowing pupils. Growls rumble against his throat, and sharp nails grow out of his fingertips.

"They are old men who care about nothing but blood and money. To them, you are a mistake that needs to be erased. Here, behind these walls, you are safe. Outside, you are a target." ​He walked to a small table and picked up a silver tray. He brought it over and set it on the bed. It was filled with fruit, bread, and a glass of milk. ​"Eat," he commanded. ​"I’m not hungry," I lied. My stomach actually felt like it was shrinking, but I didn't want to take anything from him. ​"The child is hungry," Alaric said. His voice was low and serious. "The Thorne blood grows fast, Elena. It needs energy. If you don't eat, it will take the energy from you. It will make you weak. It will make you sick."

His shoulders were broader, his chest was muscular, and his tattoos looked incredibly dark against his skin. My eyes accidentally drifted down his chest, and I quickly snapped my gaze back up to his face. A slow, arrogant grin spread across his lips, making me frown almost instantly. “If it isn't my little sister’s favorite sidekick,” Miles said, his voice dripping with amusement as he walked closer to me. “And if it isn't the world’s most famous idiot,” I snapped back, crossing my arms defensively. “Sexy idiot,” he corrected smoothly, his smirk growing wider. I rolled my eyes, feeling a heavy wave of irritation wash over me. “What are you even doing here, dork?” he asked, leaning his should

The raging hunger was burning in my throat, and I had to heed it. I zoomed out of the mansion and into the forest. I began walking, searching for the unlucky human that would quench my thirst. My brother has always hated me for feeding on humans, saying it was uncivilized considering we were once like them; a thousand years ago. He engaged in vegetarian nutrition and feeding on animals. Sometimes he would feed on blood bags which was very rare. He only did that on special occasions, and he wanted me to practice the same. I hated such with passion, and so I avoided his company immensely.

Stuffing in mouthful after mouthful. “Do I have to feed you myself?” He mutters with another forkful halfway to his mouth. Scooping up some veg, Quinn smiles at me. Just enough, I tell myself, just enough to let me keep my energy. But it was too late. I felt the familiar burn as it hit the back of my throat. I hadn’t felt it in so long. I could already feel Anika fading. The wolfsbane, forcing her into silence. I hadn’t smelt it. I hadn’t even seen it. I had played right into his trap.

he gritted out forcefully. Vincenzo's eyes became red with anger as he processed his brother's words. His fingers clenched to form a tight fist, hoping that would help him control his anger. But it certainly did not. They had dug their graves by pulling this stunt. They wanted to awaken the beast. Well, guess what? They did! And now the beast was hungry for blood. And wouldn't step down until he knows they are all dead.

Callaghan is getting mad and the next thing, he is going to leave the dining, if this conversation continues to linger and I don’t want that I move my hand and place it on his clenched fist, he tilts his head and looks at me. “Brother relax, I am not falling for him, I am going to wait for my mate, I am only excited to meet the man who helps me, and it’s only right that I appreciate him because he was my knight in shining armor, that is it, nothing more nothing less,” I pouty. “Fine, you are free to have him as your escort.” I flew from my seat and jumped on my brother. “Thank you!” I said kissing his forehead, “That is enough naughty girl, before you ended up covering my face with lipstick.

She looked pitiful as she cried, making Lucy's heart break. She sniffed and said, "I'm always upset whenever I eat. Everyone could eat normally, but my brother throws up all the time. My brother is so unfortunate. If my brother does not throw up after tasting your food, he will never have the chance to enjoy gourmet food. Aunt Greta, please take Elio's advice and try cooking in the castle's kitchen. What if you could save my brother?" "Hmm…" Lucy felt conflicted by Angela's reaction. Her heart ached.

" Eat up and then I'll figure out what to do for you." " I rather eat shit that way whatever you give me." " And how are you sure it isn't shit?" The slightest amusement flashes in his voice. " Anyways, eat it if you want, I don't care." Silence till he speaks again. " How long have you known my brother?" He asks, his voice eerily firm. Suddenly I forget how to speak. Fear has destroyed every inch of my being and all I'm able to think of is how to kill this monster in front of me before he can kill me.