Gluttony Novels & Stories

they aren't here for us they are here for them Xander said grimly he summoned his sword and Kyra did the same summoning her scimitar swords guess we get to have a little fun before we go home she said he chuckled and they raced towards the family in the car at a dead run as a glut demon crawled out of the crack in the ground much to the horror of the human occupants of the car a glut demon looked like it sounded like a demon that liked to devour all kinds of things including humans and even other demons, it was always hungry it looked like a giant slug but it had six legs and a mouth full of sharp pointed teeth it was known for being an ambush type demon that liked to dwell in hidden dens un

“If you're absolutely right, I'm a committed man, I shouldn't be doing this, don't worry about money, you don't owe me anything, feel at home” Andy runs out of there, he felt ashamed, he was violating all his values, he was against anything that disrespected a relationship, a marriage, or any belief, he was very correct. But Camille aroused all kinds of bad thoughts in him, and when he became obsessed with something, there was nothing to get it out of his head, and that was what he was feeling for Camille, an obsession.

She didn't know what was nutritious, so she asked her cousin, who snapped off a chicken leg and handed it to her, saying, "Chicken legs are nutritious; eating them will make you tall and smart like me." She wasn't greedy, but everyone said she was. Gluttony seemed like a cardinal sin. But when Vermont saw her sharing a piece of foie gras with a child, all he could think was, what evil intentions could a glutton have? People were truly different from one another. "Hey, what's bothering you?" Vermont called out to her, noticing her reddened eyes and sounding concerned. Felicity snapped out of her reverie and grabbed his hand, asking, "So were you deliberately tr

"Victor is an aesthetic hedonist. He buys beautiful things and breaks them when he grows bored. If you approach him as a delicate flower, he will take you, conquer you, and discard you again." Adrian's thumb stroked over Julian’s bottom lip, pulling it down slightly, exposing white teeth. Julian felt a shudder run through his core, a sharp spike of arousal that caught him off guard. "You must be the poison he willingly swallows," Adrian continued softly, his thumb tracing the curve of Julian's jaw line down to his throat. "You must be arrogant, elusive, and utterly unattainable until he is crawling on his knees. He must believe you are superior to him in every way—wealthier, sharper, cooler,

I stated before looking at Cyrus. "Most of you were a dead give away including you, I mean who would look at someone as proud as you did when you saw my eating capabilities" I said a small laugh escaping my lips. "Mässäily" I whisper causing his head to shoot back up his eyes swirling an orange shade again "the name of the demon known as gluttony" I stated matter of factly. "Known as a never ending craving, never able to be satisfied, it can be in multiple ways such as lust and greedy but it's known to fall more under food as a way of coping" I stated.

Fucking her would mean I need to have her forever. It’s funny, isn’t it? The big bad mafia lord fawning over a piece of pussy. And the pussy also belongs to the one person that I should hate. The people that I have been trained to hate all my life. But isn’t that the most exciting thing in the world? Forbidden fruits have never tasted any better. Eve knew that when she fucking ate the apple. I dragged my eyes back to her body, her eyes were on me, fixed on my cock, the hunger blatant in her eyes. Does she know that I know who she is?

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.

"You're letting a mere surrogate look at your phone?" "Yeah," He said with a nod, his voice very soft. "You can look through it whenever you want. As much as you want." "Enough!" I shook him off, my eyes cold. "How long are you rich people going to keep playing these games? When the woman you loved died, your first thought wasn't to stay loyal to her. It was to spend money on a stand-in. After you find one, you put her on a pedestal when you're happy, then throw her into the bin once you get bored."

Her innocent eyes would water as she gagged on Daddy's thick meat like the eager little slut she was born to be. I stormed to her rooom, my pulse pounded like a war drum, my cock straining painfully against my zipper. I didn't knock, instead I fucking burst through the door. The wood slammed against the wall as raw hunger clawed at my gut. Holy fuck! There she was, my Elena, my forbidden obsession. She was splayed out like a pornstar goddess on her rumpled pink sheets, completely bare and glistening. Her creamy skin flushed pink with arousal. Full, perky tits rose and fell in heaving gasps, nipples stiff as diamonds begging to be sucked raw. Legs shamelessly hooked over the edge of the bed,