Gluttony Fullmetal Novels & Stories

Raia's anxiety doubled as Glutton suddenly removed his clothing and revealed his bloodied body. "I've been itching for blood, Raia... I wanted to taste you. I wanted to taste June! And now...I wanted to taste Ryota-kun," he said with a grin. He seemed like a psychopath gone mad. Raia's fear intensified as Glutton suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind him.

He talked. Shane gulped but still held his ground. He tightened his grip on his scythe just in case Gluttony attacks him. "Of course, you can. I was all over her," He smirked. Damien's jaw dropped upon hearing that. Just where on Earth is Shane getting all his streangth talking back to Gluttony in a casual manner?! Gluttony laughed and was about to grab Shane by the collar when a war axe suddenly cam flying towards his direction.

"The Hungry consumes everything that has form! Kinetic energy, thermal energy, magical energy, it is all food! You need to hit it with something that has no nutritional value!" "What the hell has no nutritional value to a thing that eats concepts?" "Garbage!" Haley's voice burst through the channel with manic excitement. "Feed it garbage! Existential garbage! Meaningless, empty calories!" Jack barely dodged another tendril. The Hungry was getting faster, energized by the Origin energy it had just stolen from his sword strike. Three Valkyrie drones swept in from the north, their railguns blazing. The hypersonic slugs struck the entity's mass and vanished, consumed instantly. The Hungry grew t

"That took longer than it should have." "Let's move," Envy said, his tone impatient. "The prophet awaits." Gluttony's sharp eyes landed on a frail man seated near the gate, his clothes tattered and his hands trembling as he held out a small, empty bowl. The poor man glanced up, and his sunken eyes widened in fear as Gluttony approached. "Why so scared?" Gluttony said, his voice oozing with mock kindness. He crouched, producing a coin from beneath his cloak, its golden surface gleaming unnaturally. "I just need some information."

What happened there, I wonder? “Now Zelena!” Galterio yelled and I quickly jumped forward to follow after him. We came to the kitchen and Galterio flicked on the lights. The night sky outside was dark and made the situation that much scarier. Galterio pulled out a chair at the large glass table and gestured for me to sit down. I sat down slowly and watched as he then went to the fridge and pulled out a rather large plate. He put it in the microwave and beeped a few buttons. He didn’t look up or turn around, just stood facing the microwave until it sounded its finished beeping song. He carried the plate over and slid it in front of me. A mountain of steaming beef, pork and steak, filled the p

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

“I’m famished as hell. I could eat all of you and still not be satisfied.” “Eat all of us, huh? Since when did you turn into such a glutton, Jace Sterling?” Hunter replies, raising a brow as he folds his bulky arms over his broad chest. “See who’s calling me a glutton?” Jace pushes his chest forward challengingly, crossing his muscled arms too. “Weren’t you the same person who had a giant breakfast this morning and even stole mine when I was late coming down?” Hunter scoffs. “At least I don’t eat like I’ve been starved for weeks. You’re the one who looks like you haven’t seen food in days.”

“Do you want me to spoon feed you like an injured pup in front of the Beta?” Kade’s mouth twitched. Draven’s eyes went flat. “I will throw you out a window.” “Uh-huh,” Greta said. “Open.” Draven snarled but he opened his mouth anyway. Greta shoved the spoon in. He glared at her while he swallowed. It wasn’t hunger, not really, not the way his body used to eat after a hunt, tearing into meat like a beast. It was mechanical. Bitter. Ugly. Dry. Swallow. Again. Again.

the porcine elf said in his odd, high-pitched voice. Anger and sorrow burned inside Vanadine at the thought she had already been violated by the other two council members. Her pain and humiliation spread in his chest, suffering on her behalf. Garolinius slowly took his clothing off, revealing the rolls of greasy fat that made up his body, revulsion crept through Vanadine at the sight of his member, engorged already with his excitement. His small eyes trailed over her body, defiling her pure flesh with his degenerate stare.

The creature’s mouth, filled with uneven yellow teeth, oozed countless strange black fluids emitting a foul, putrid odor. Another level-eight pinnacle stage monster had emerged—a Glutton. Gluttons, known for their large bellies, relied on constant feeding to maintain their strength. And their bellies secreted a corrosive slime, their most potent weapon. The simultaneous appearance of two level-eight pinnacle stage monsters added to the intrigue. Observing this, Adrian smirked. "You two want to attack me together? Two aren't enough. Bring out your stronger companions, if you have any. I'll handle them all at once."