روايات وقصص ضمن Gluttony

"You're so beautiful." "Hmm?" Savannah was stunned and smiled. "Well, it's okay for others to do this, but you... don't you know that you are very beautiful?" "Hehe." Gladyce chuckled. "How can I compare to your wife?" "Let's not talk about this." Savannah pulled Gladyce over and couldn't help sighing. "Too thin. Have you had a good meal?" "Hehe." Gladyce tilted her head and laughed. "That's my constitution. Actually, I'm a glutton."

However, his background was strong, and she did not want to lose the chance, especially when his family had gotten the invitation to the private auction. “I heard you’ve gotten the invitation to the Viper’s Den private auction,” Agnes said. Julian nodded. He then waved at the waiter. “Bring me all your specialty dishes.” He was hungry as soon as he sat down. He never cared about his weight or diet. He ate whenever he felt hungry and was a big fan of junk food, which caused his obesity. He ordered high-calorie food that could easily fill a normal person’s stomach with a few bites, yet he continued his eating spree as if he were a black hole devouring food.

He couldn't deny that he enjoyed nibbling on her body. "If there were these marks, you definitely couldn't have sex with your husband anymore. You wouldn't dare let your husband discover these signs of love, right?" Levi chuckled softly, knowing full well that Bella was Max's wife, knowing the relationship between him and Bella, but every time he thought of Bella having sex with Max, it made him want to strangle them both. Levi sighed softly and muttered to himself, "I'm starting to not understand myself anymore."

Not even the Romans at their eating-until-you-vomit banquets ate like this. Locifron looks at the souls eating. Yes, it was true. They ate by filling their hands and mouths with food. All visible parts were dirty with food, and even in total abundance, they fought for the same piece of food. - How come so much food, instead of making me hungry, makes me sick? – Lucifron asks. - The best thing is to start looking for the soul near the walls, closets, and shelves. Lucifer doesn't put it next to the tables. With their gluttony, they could eat it.

"When I use my power from the sin of sloth, I can see people's powers and predict what they'd probably do. This is one reason why I said that I know all. Now do you get an idea of how many powers could possibly exist? It may take forever before you know every single power there is to know of." "I see... But the powers of each sin do share some base characteristics?" "Yes, they do. Powers of lust centers around manipulation of the mind or emotions. Powers of greed centers around hoarding and stealing. Powers of envy centers around jinxes, hexes, and curses. Powers of gluttony centers around devouring. Powers of wrath centers around the enhancements and battle p

Ashlyn mocked with her red nail polished palm on Leone's wrist. "No, the people that always look for opportunities to mock others about food are called stupid. They complain about wasting food at the slightest opportunity because they hope that the food would be theirs. They only want the good things of life but not without putting others down. Now, I'm not sure whether to call it stupidity, gluttony or just plain old gold digging." Gabby spat, threw her napkin in Ashlyn's face and walked away earning giggles from the maids and a fuming look from Ashlyn. "If I don't get her out of this house soon, then my name is not Ashlyn." Ashlyn swore inwardly as she got u

Eager to experience the thrill of the seven rooms designed after the seven deadly sins while also enjoying the alcohol and music on the dancefloor. I may be biased, but I always believed Gluttony to be the best room out of the seven, next to Lust and Greed, who almost entertained the same amount of guests as Gluttony did. It was funny watching all the clueless souls walk around the club damning themselves even further and making deals with without realizing the actual weight those deals held over them.

When I told her the arrangement felt inappropriate, she immediately snapped at me for even bringing it up. "Daniel and I go way back. If anything were ever going to happen between us, you wouldn't have even been in the picture." Later, Daniel threw himself into competitive eating streams, and I followed his account, trying my best to be supportive. That was when the nightmare began. Every time he went live, my stomach swelled as if it had been stuffed to the brim, like it was about to split open. Eventually, I ended up in the hospital with pancreatitis. The doctors said it was caused by extreme overeating. Severe cases could kill a person outright.

Envy: hollow and ravenous. The ground groaned as Gluttony emerged—bloated, lips wet and stained, each breath a wet wheeze. Their robe writhed, bulging as if something inside still fed. A belt of gnawed bones clinked at their waist. They grinned with too many teeth and the forest recoiled.

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.