Hungry Stomach Growling Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But today, she got a small taste of karma. “Shall we contin—” Growllllll “Uh...” I clutched my stomach, cheeks burning. Why now, of all moments?! It never growled like this even when I skipped several meals. But now? Damn it. “Don’t mind—” Growllll I clenched my jaw so hard I nearly cracked a tooth. Fine. Fine! I’ll eat first. Elijah chuckled softly, the sound making my heart skip a beat. I stared at him, dazed, my heart racing.

Let’s go to sleep…’’ I nodded in response. ‘‘But let go of me, first…’’ I said in a soft voice. ‘‘You’re making me very uncomfortable…’’ He groaned as he moved away, but then I heard something grumble. Heat crept up my face when I realized it was my stomach that was making a loud growling sound. But I swear, I heard his stomach grumble too. ‘‘Are you hungry?’’ he inquired, a sly grin plastered across his lips as he asked the question.

My stomach betrayed me again. The loud growl echoed in my room, reminding me that I hadn’t eaten since morning. I had been lying on the bed crying since sunrise, and now it was almost evening. My eyes were swollen, my chest heavy, and my head ached. I wanted to keep lying there, but the hunger dragged me back. My body was weak. I pushed myself up slowly, dragging my feet to the door. Even the wooden handle felt heavy in my palm. With all my strength, I pulled it open.

' The last two put a bad taste in my mouth and I found myself releasing a low growl. 'I would never let that happen.' I stared back out at the window- my hand still resting on my stomach -the sky was now painted with a mix of dark and a lighter color of orange and yellow. Some time has passed and night rolled in. My stomach was continuously rumbling and I was really starving. I kept flicking my gaze from my stomach to the door, hoping that Dylan will come in with the food. My foot tapping on the cold floor echoed in the eerie silence of the room. And after what it felt like years, I heard a loud clank before the door slowly opened.

She smelled the food and could not help swallowing. Her stomach growled in accordance as well. Simon heard everything on the side. Looking back at her, he curled his lips into a superficial smile. “Hungry?” It was normal for one’s stomach to growl when a person was hungry. She felt embarrassed that he heard this. She pursed her lips and smiled. “Yeah, I'm hungry.” The man's slender and clean hands filled a white porcelain bowl with oatmeal for her before putting her favorite ravioli in front of her. “Here.”

If Lucas comes here it would be so weird that I just let myself go in such a short period of time "More," I gasp, reaching blindly for anything else I can stuff in my mouth. My stomach is starting to hurt but I can't stop- it growls sometimes. Another reason I can't stop- What if this is all a dream? What if I wake up back in my cold and torture room, hungry like always?

🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SEVEN🎀 Zayla tossed and turned, the silky sheets feeling like a taunt against her skin. Now that the adrenaline had faded and her heart had finally slowed down, her stomach was making up for lost time. It wasn't just rumbling,it was screaming. She was starving. "I'm going to die at this rate," she groaned into her pillow. "I'll be the first person in history to die of 'over eating' on an empty stomach."

I loved drawing out incoherent cries from her sinful lips. “Please…! Alpha…no!” She sobbed now, gasping heavily, panting as her large blue eyes became dilated with a desperate need for my cock. I was about to give in to her pleas and fuck her wet cunt again when I heard her stomach rumble loudly, causing me to freeze in between her thighs. She blushed a furious red at that, while I blinked up at her, confused at why her stomach growled so strongly. “You are hungry?” She pouted, and smiled down at me sheepishly, not quite meeting my gaze. “I…might not have eaten anything today?”

The aroma of the food was so alluring and I had no idea how hungry I was until I ate the whole thing on the plate. Groaning, I laid back on the bed and remembered the promise I made to Camille about calling her but I shrugged it off and decided to call her tomorrow since I have no phone here yet. My stomach growled again and it was frustrating considering the fact that I just finished eating like thirty minutes ago but the growl doesn’t seem like that of hunger. The sharp pain coming from my stomach rippled through my veins, causing me to let out a loud cry as I held my stomach.

Chapter 32 “Aissh!” He screamed out. “Sorry tho.” She said to him. “Thanks,” He said as he struggled to stand on his feet from the bare ground. His hands were tightly wrapped around his stomach and ye groaned. “Never know that will pain, actually.” She said with light laughter emanating from her lips. “It doesn't pain, but it hurt.” He replied her. His stomach growled and she stares to his side. “Are you hungry?”