Gluttony Monster Novels & Stories

This action seemed familiar and gave him a very disgusting déjà vu. Caelum looked up at her, she was already bending in front of him in a way that her boobs were just inches away from his touch. But there, there, Angela had made a terrible mistake. Caelum let go of the coffee mug that fell straight at her heels. She screeched. Those heels looked expensive, probably gifted by one of the many men she slept with. Not to mention the hot coffee being spilled on her bare feet. He looked her dead in the eyes, pure hatred and disgust shone on his face. Angela was more than terrified, her face had gone pale.

He wore a bored look, much like Gluttony who was lathering butter onto some toast as his eyes whipped between Wrath and the Mystery Man. Envy's aura was a bit more subtle than the others. His influence was there but not as strong. Maybe he was reeling it in, controlling the intensity of it. The same didn't go for Gluttony, however, his influence was persistent. My mouth watered at the array of cakes, and sweets decorating their table. Fuck. I dug my nails into my palms but it didn't stop, I could hear my stomach in my ears even though I'd eaten back at Wrath's suite.

His tone was almost mocking, and I furrowed my brows. “What do you mean by that?” I asked, though I perfectly understood his words. “You’re eating like you’ve been in jail for the past eight years.” He said, eating a bite of his food. “I-“ I began but lost my words. “So unlike Isabella Monroe , isn’t it?” He asked, and I looked up at him. Indeed, it was so unlike Isabella , shoving down food like I hadn’t eaten in years. For the first time, I see a full-on smirk on Malakai ’s face. He was enjoying seeing me embarrass myself.

Fear seized me, however, as I quickly said in a slurred tone, "Run, Alexander, I love you too. I don't want to kill you. I'm a monster now. I think." To be honest, I didn't know what being out of control and rabid actually felt like. Maybe I was attacking him right now? I felt calm, though, just super hungry. Starving, even. My stomach growled like the monster I thought I was, and I reached over to clutch at it. Damn, I smelled delicious covered in blood like this, as if some really good food had been spilled all over me. Wait, where had that thought come from? I definitely had to be a monster, right?

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Only to pause at the flavour he had tasted after he licked that spoiled young master blood that was so squished already now and was now lying at his feet with its eyes close and was close on having to enter the door of his death. The monster was slightly confuse and not so sure, so he attentively pick the spoiled young master already dead body, he slightly sniff with that big nose like the shape of an elephant horn the under the eyes of the puzzled and horrified eyes of the crowd who was looking at the ruckus this unwelcomed monster had caused, he took a bite to this young master flesh, earning quite a lot of screams and shriek once again. But the monster paid no heed to this scream, but his

Only to pause at the flavour he had tasted after he licked that spoiled young master blood that was so squished already now and was now lying at his feet with its eyes close and was close on having to enter the door of his death. The monster was slightly confuse and not so sure, so he attentively pick the spoiled young master already dead body, he slightly sniff with that big nose like the shape of an elephant horn the under the eyes of the puzzled and horrified eyes of the crowd who was looking at the ruckus this unwelcomed monster had caused, he took a bite to this young master flesh, earning quite a lot of screams and shriek once again. But the monster paid no heed to this scream, but his

Everybody says, there could be no more prominent monster than envy, no more noteworthy hoodlum than dread, no more prominent adversary than covetousness, no more prominent hunter than anger, and no more prominent toxin than sharpness. There could be no more noteworthy monster than envy, no more prominent criminal than dread, no more prominent foe than eagerness, no more prominent hunter than anger, and no more prominent toxin than harshness, then, at that point I'll refute them. The most fulfilling second is seeing him disintegrate and beg.

He roared and fully transformed into his Gluttony true form, growing enormous and engaging in another round of battle with the octopus monster. Bam! Boom, boom, boom... Their clash was intense. It started from a physical brawl to using techniques, showcasing various attacks. However, no matter how Gluttony’s true form attacked, he could not defeat the octopus monster. In fact, everyone could see that Gluttony was being suppressed continuously and appeared quite miserable. Crack... Forced back again, Gluttony was enraged. He roared at the sky, his skin cracking and bleeding before merging back into his body.