Hungry Meme Funny Novels & Stories

Jasmine whined as her stomach grumbled Jabal scoffed. "You've eaten three hotdogs, two cans of Jojo drink, two plates of cold macaroni and cheese, a plate of chicken soup, two packs of biscuit and you're complaining of hunger? huh?" Jasmine glared at him. "I shouldn't feel hungry because I've eaten that much huh?"

, I pointed out. “Because heaven forbid a male member of the Hart’s Hog ever do anything domestic other than grilling, paying the bills, or having sex! Hell would certainly freeze over”, she snaps, causing Meme to laugh so hard she snorts. “You’re damn fucking right”, I snap back, making Meme now laugh so hard she’s choking, but Jonny is staring me down.

The laughter threatening to spill out of his mouth is unmistakable. I turn swiftly. “It’s funny to you isn’t it?” He nods, unashamed and without mercy to the embarrassment that is threatening to swallow me whole. “Of course it is. I mean there’s no shame in being hungry Liv. We’re all humans and we all get hungry, including me.” As if on cue his stomach makes a growling sound that’s even much more louder than mine. Talk about karma. I stand up straight, cross my arms on my chest with a raised brow. “You could have just said you were hungry too instead of going with the being human bullshit.”

' Simon said, laughing. 'Guys, let's change the subject, please!' Daon asked, nervous. 'I'm getting hungry, let's have lunch?' Hoshi suggested. 'Let's go, now that you mentioned it, I'm hungry too,' Simon replied. 'I'm good with that. Are you coming, Jayden?' Daon asked. 'You guys go, I'm not hungry!' I replied, distracted. 'Oh my God, someone call a doctor!' Hoshi joked. 'Did I really hear that? Park Jayden not hungry? My God, the world is ending!' Simon joked, laughing.

Hunnie looks over to me excited as I lounge back in my chair, wanting to engage in certain uncontrollable desires on myself. I nod, eyeing the human sitting across from me, staring with his blue eyes. What's his problem now? My body was very relaxed and jittery, mostly anxious and on edge, dying to please my mate and leave this noisy place. I never knew how loud humans were compared to supernaturals! (◑.◑) (◑.◑) (◑.◑) After eating red skinned potatoes and an aged ribeye steak, Hunnie shares her found memories about our kids, and how much they babble and loved to eat. It was hard for me to eat my meal feeling the way I do.

Sung-ho entered a piece of meat in his mouth by the chopsticks and closed his eyes with satisfaction. "Yumm. God, it's so delicious! And the saucy noodles with it.... umm, it's just heaven," he hummed, chewing playfully Sam just stared at him with wide eyes, unable to comment, observing his eating style. His boss had ordered both Kimchi Stew and Jjajangmyeon, it looked like he was hungry, ready to devour everything. He wondered how could a man like him were eating hot spicy food continously, even in a cheap restaurant. He looked around the tables, it was a small restaurant beside the streets full of middle-class men and women. The people were often looking at him and whispering and talking s

Flashy cars are also everywhere, creating a heavy traffic. Jenny and Annabelle were fondly consuming their meal in a famous fast food store one afternoon. Annabelle ordered a noodle and a bottle of water while Jenny’s are spaghtetti and a hamburger with large coke. Annabelle cracked a chuckle staring at her bestfriend. “Jen, do you still remember this very scene in our school’s canteen? We ordered same grub.” “Oh, yes! I was starving to death back then. I felt parasites slowly nibbling my insides. It’s all because of that damn grumpy teacher. If he didn’t let us answer that thick workbook, that won’t happen.”

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

Chicken legs and wings, pork slabs, ham cuts, turkey drumsticks, and chunks of beef resting on plates, flies buzzing hungrily around it all. They're all hot and cooked. " Hungry? " He said judging my expressions " No I mean Yes " he laughed again " I can see 'dat Saliva comin' out of 'dat hot lips of yours, Go and have anythin' you like "

the kid muttered. Hoodie guy just smirked. “Or maybe I’m just hungry.” He turned back toward me, that same lazy grin on his face. “You should eat, you know. It’s safe.” “How the hell would you know that?” I snapped. He gestured at himself. “Because I’m not dead yet, princess.” I wanted to roll my eyes, but my stomach growled again — louder this time. And honestly, I was so tired of feeling like my body was shaking apart. My hands were trembling, my head pounding.