I Saw A Werewolf With A Chinese Menu Novels & Stories

“I hope to see you around here more often, Luna Eleanor.” I offer a faint smile and a small nod. It’s the best I can manage. We spend the next few hours tasting samples of every werewolf dish we can find. I explain all of them to him—where they come from, what’s in them, which ones my pack would love or absolutely hate. He nearly breathes fire after eating a spicy roast boar and turns as red as the stew he couldn’t finish. I laugh so hard my stomach hurts. Then I nearly choke on a fagberry pie he insists on feeding me. He panics, I cough, we both cry-laugh. It's chaos. Beautiful, stupid chaos.

Well, what do I expect their food to eat here when the only foods in the world are made from animals, fruits, and vegetables? "Thank you, Old Remi," I thanked her with a sincere smile as I tasted the food she cooked for me. Old Remi's chicken soup is delicious, although I don't know what kind of recipe is this. But really tasty. "By the way, where is Linux?" I asked as I remembered the man who looked like a dog but turned out to be a werewolf demon. "He's just somewhere nearby. He must be thinking now about what happened to Sabina and how to get revenge on Sirus."

Cali didn't answer, she just took up her plate and cup and left me alone around the table. I really hated the way she was treating me. Before I was a large piece of cooked porked with mashed potatoes and green beans. It smelled delicious. I didn't hesitate to eat it. I was hungry. I went into and started eating with my hand. The food felt warm against my hand and my taste buds were running with water, loving the taste of the delicious meal. I was enjoying it and I learned another thing about werewolves they didn't eat raw meat as I expected them to, they lived as humans did.

My pup was alive. But as soon as I sat up, I saw him. He was standing at my feet, my crying baby in his arms, his childlike eyes glittering with a wickedness that made me shiver. He was grinning widely from ear to ear, a cruel, triumphant smile that sent a fresh wave of terror through me. "Well, well, well," he said, his voice a low, raspy purr. "If it isn't a fucking werewolf." The human from the restaurant.

“I smelled the same odor of sulfur, of burning around the demon, so I thought it might be the same” And with that, I hoped I had removed any doubt about myself. Immediately after that, a man dressed in a wine-colored uniform came as if from the past, with two steaming and aromatic coffees. Then another one came with plates full of delicious food. And if I was wondering what werewolves ate, here was my answer. Normal food, scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast. My hilarious grimace caught Thea’s eye. “Did you expect another type of food?”

I would rather wash plates all year than being amounted to this. I yanked my eyes to the other girl on my left, and prided in her confidence. She was silent just like me. My eyes whipped to her neck, she was a werewolf. Her fists were folded. She was helpless, the brace around her neck had weakened the powers of her wolf. I yanked my eyes back to the scene in front of me. The girl was terrible sucking the cannibal's dick. Twice or thrice, her teeth scraped his dick, and he endured still. On his hand, he held a jagged club, while the fellow who stood as the interpreter held a gun.

The guy dropped the tray on the floor, and motioned with his head for me to eat, I raised my tied hands showing him I was bound. “And so? Eat like the dog you are” he pulled me out of the chair and pushed my head to the food, i was hungry so I used my lips and teeth to eat, humiliated as the guys started laughing at me hysterically, that’s when the atmosphere became charged then the rogue werewolves were blasted back by lightning, A black wolf charged in, and I recognized it as Brock in wolf form.

' I sighed before going towards the Chinese section and taking some spring rolls. 'Don't worry, we wolves have a strong metabolism. You won't become a pig even if you eat food all day and night.' Carla commented, making Joy happier at that. Since when exactly did they turn into good friends? Eating my spring rolls, I turned around to look at the people around me because I was feeling terribly bored now. As I was scanning my eyes through the pool of people, a certain couple caught my attention. They were standing in the secluded corner, where no one was paying them much attention since everyone was busy gazing at their new alpha king.

I explain to the man coyly. It is now our turn to place an order. The man orders a lot of meat and refuses the fries. Isn't it strange? I know some people who always put a lot of meat on their plates. And they are werewolves. My eyes fly to the man's face. Saray told me that werewolf high rankings are usually very handsome and athletically built. They are made by the Moon Goddess with more care, she then laughed. Jace, here in front of me is a werewolf and a high ranking, I now conclude. Why do I suddenly meet so many werewolves in my life, I suddenly wonder. When it's my turn, I notice that I am no longer in the mood for the fries and apple pie I used to order when I was with Esis. My mouth

The villagers don’t have much time to enjoy the rain or marvel at their good fortune because they have to make preparations to stay dry until lunchtime. "You fight quite well, lady," Ms. Anastasia, who was eating red mooncakes at a cafe shop in Markkhstan Dari, heard someone's voice. She turned back to see a person wearing black clothes, standing with folded hands and smiling at her. Due to smiling, his front teeth became visible, and his black eyes were bright. Because of his wolfish scent, she recognized that he is also a werewolf, so she turned her neck back and started eating the red mooncakes placed in front of her again.