I Grow Stronger By Eating Chapter 1 Mga Nobela at Kwento

And when it did, the chains would rise again. And he would have no choice but to feed them. ☠️ End of Chapter 2

I'd like to talk to you, get to know you a little. I raised my eyebrow at him, but I was hungry, and the one thing that kept me going was that the food was really good, so I took the chair opposite him and began to eat. It was basic stuff, meat, and vegetables, sometimes a baked potato. I did not care; the food was a means to an end, fuel for my wolf, so I ate whatever they sent, knowing it helped Eclipse grow stronger every day. 'I'm sorry it has come to this.' My father began, and I met his eyes.

He placed one large palm on my chest and lowered his head to my stomach, sniffing there. He wants to eat my baby. He is going to eat my baby! I tried to build up my energy, but I felt nothing. Nothing was coming forth, and I just felt my limbs weak. His palm on my chest pinned me to the ground, and I could not scoot anymore. I tried to raise my tied legs, but they were useless. Then he opened his mouth, and his sharp fang shimmered in the rays. His fangs were the deadliest I have ever seen and were sharp as blades. He brought his face closer and closer to my stomach. I shut my eyes and screamed at the top of my lungs.

More power surged into me. I was getting stronger, faster, and sharper. It was intoxicating. I tore through the rest of them, each kill feeding me, like drinking in their strength, their essence. My vision sharpened, my body felt weightless, and my reflexes were near supernatural. I could hear the girl crying behind me, but I couldn’t stop. I wouldn’t stop. By the time the last rogue hit the floor, my chest was heaving; I was no longer the discarded alpha heir. I was now stronger than the ‘precious’ heir.

Unbroken. “This,” I rasped, my voice low, steady, dangerous, “is not weakness. Thank you for showing me what I am capable of,” I said with a bloody smirk. The air itself seemed to shudder at my words. Leaves rustled though no wind blew. The men glanced at each other, nervous now, their bravado cracking. Something was waking inside me. Something I didn’t understand. Something I couldn’t control. And I loved it because it was mine. And it was hungry and I was aching to feed it.

They were fighting over a storm. And I was just beginning to learn how to roar. END OF CHAPTER 3

I got up and stood in front of mum who was glaring at me “I’ll see you in the podium, love” Walking past mum, I walked out of the cafeteria, having had breakfast before she arrived. I knew that I needed to regain my strength for the next game, and having promised Uncle Dimitri that I wouldn’t eat myself alive for everything that’s happening, I knew for fact that I needed to stay strong for that to happen.

One of them hissed low, revealing sharp, gleaming fangs—something no human should have. “Who are you…?” I barely managed to speak. One of the men stepped forward. His nails grew into claws in an instant—sharp as blades. His voice was deep, distorted, like an echo from a dark abyss. “The seed inside you... it must be destroyed.” Thump. ***

Born By Power Book 1 Chaos And Apocalypse Chapter 1 I thought I was living the life which seemed like a blessed crumb to a hungry bird, I thought I had it all, even though I had no father--I was grateful for all, until my mom died. Now it feels like I have nothing. At this moment if I am being told that Life behold no meaning, I'd comply and agree with the statement.