I Grow Stronger By Eating Novels & Stories

I ask as I stare at the delicious delicacies spread out on the table. “I didn't just order this food for you, but for our baby. You need to eat to gain more strength to bicker with me. I can't be the one always winning”He says with an amused tone . “You're an ass” I muster, then digging into my food. Since his plan is to feed me and make me fat as a house then he need not try hard because day after day I can feel the changes my body undergoes. For example, my boobs are heavy and sensitive to touch, and they magically have become large and incredibly soft.

Kealy said, her face pinching when she realised what Grub had been doing. “Grub eats more than normal person, that why Grub is strongest,” Grub said, rapping his knuckles against his chest proudly while puffing with pride. “Grub is the strongest?” Kiri asked in a quiet voice, raising an eyebrow as she turned her face to look at Grub. “Well,” Grub coughed, wilting slightly under her gaze, “Besides scary lady and wonky leg.”

“No.” “Issa.” “I’m examining.” “You are sitting on the lap of a man who kidnapped you with gelato.” “I was not kidnapped.” She lifted her chin. “I went willingly…” “With steak,” Max added. “And pizza with very polite cheese,” Issa said. “And Uncle Shiny said protein makes me strong,” Max announced, showing me the tiny muscle in his arm. “Look.” I stared at the chubby little arm. “Wonderful.” Zach lowered his eyes to Max’s plate. “Eat your carrots.”

Mateo knew though, in an hour or two they would get bored and return to their original selves. "You can't get stronger without protein." Mateo points at the meat with his fork to warn Nora as he himself places a portion of fish into his mouth. He mentally counts the number of pieces she eats which were a few. Since it was improvement from before, it was enough for him. Slow and steady improvement was all he was looking for. It isn't possible to drastically change in one day and nor is it desirable.

I glare at him. "I'm not a pet, and I am definitely not your plaything," I growl. "We'll see," he says. And with that, he leaves, and I take an enormous bite out of the meat in my hands. It's terrible--one of the worst things I've ever eaten. But it's food. It's life. The pattern continues for days. He appears each morning and night with food. It's always terrible, and I always eat it. Because I can feel myself getting stronger. I can feel myself getting stronger.

But when he replied again, I let out a gasp. "You must eat properly to gain strength. "Otherwise… you will be totally worn out when I eat you."

Aurora admonished. “Are you not fully recovered?” I faked a frown and raised a brow. “I am fine. I am a strong boy, and strong boys don't fall sick.” “Hmm? But you did fall sick, and you are not fully recovered now, are you? You know what strong boys do?” He shook his head, “strong boys have their meals, their fruits, and veggies and take their medications, so they can be stronger. You get that?” “Uh-huh,” he nodded again.

So fascinating. We play around in the water for some time until my stomach rumbles. “Someone’s hungry,” Rex teases and I blush. “I’ve been eating a lot lately.” Ever since Rex marked me, my appetite and craving for protein has increased. I was like a young teen getting ready to receive her wolf. They usually eat a lot to have strength when shifting for the first time. “It’s ok. You can eat all you want. Your man can afford it,” he says cockily and I roll my eyes but I can’t stop the smile that crosses my lips.

A powerful aura emanated from him, and he seemed a lot stronger compared to before. Harvey sized him up curiously. “I don’t know what you ate, but forcing yourself to become barely a God of War by increasing your muscle strength comes with dire consequences.”

, I chipped in, “ It's just like how someone becomes strong by going through rigorous training. I once read that in China, while learning kung fu, the martial artists are required to hit their tibia against a tree. Like, hit it so hard against the tree, and this will cause fractures in their bone. But over time, the bone regenerates and heals, adding bulk and becoming stronger than it was” “ I support that”, Stiles chipped in, “ it's just like this tribe in Africa that is known for having really spicy food. Like, premium spicy food. Umm… uhh….... I can't really remember the name of the tribe…… but I'm really sure that it's in Nigeria…..”. “ Yoruba”, Cole caught him off. “ Thank you man. Yoru