Kuras Touch Starved Novels & Stories

Ayla sat silently in her room, curled her hands over her abdomen, but this was not a gesture of affection; it was defiance. She remembered the pups she had been separated from: innocent face, it's etched into her mind. The starvation threat from Liam: her chest feels like a knife sawing through there. The creak of the door snapped her back to reality. There stood Liam, holding up a tray of food. "You have to eat," he said, placing it on the table next to the bed. "I am not hungry," she stated tightly. "You will eat," he prompted. She did not blink. "And if I don't?"

-Karen- I woke up sometime in the night surrounded by Conor, Joanne and Bart all in the bed with me. I had no energy and I felt weak. I feel horrible… But I’m starving. I want to eat three goats. The whole thing. Hooves and fur. I carefully crawled out of the bed and walked to the door, slipping out into the hall. Clay nodded his head respectfully. “Would you mind to please have a bowl of strawberries and cheese cubes be brought up to me? I’m terribly hungry...” I asked politely. Oh… Strawberries… Those sound so good! I could just eat a bucket of them!

“Let us take care of you.” Marcus stood in front of me. His dark eyes were intense. He reached out and untied the belt of my robe. The silk fell open, exposing my breasts and the rest of my body. Both men looked at me with hunger. David watched silently from his chair. Julian’s hands moved up and cupped my breasts from behind. He squeezed them gently, then more firmly, rolling my nipples between his fingers. I gasped softly. Marcus lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking slowly. The sensation of both of them touching me at once sent heat rushing through my body.

The sight of his complete, utter degradation was the ultimate elixir to her poisoned soul. "Acceptable," Kiara whispered smoothly, entirely devoid of any human empathy. She elegantly pointed her gloved finger down the long, freezing row of massive metal dishes. "You have exactly five more bowls remaining, driver. I suggest you work much faster. My beautiful dogs are getting incredibly hungry, and if you take too long, I might simply feed you to them instead."

Furzewhisker closed her eyes for a brief moment as she thought of what her mentor once told her. "Hunger makes us vulnerable and weak. When we are hungry, it makes us weak to greencough and whitecough." Her heart sank at the weight of his words. She was only just beginning to realize how right he had been. And she couldn't do anything more than provide a bundle of herbs that would temporarily halt their growing hunger. "Icestar has flees for brains if he thinks this is going to end well for us," she sighed after returning with a wad of moss. "Here, have some water… I'll have to go out and fetch some honey for later."

He was as pale as a ghost, even the ghost had a better color than him and he became so thin since he starved himself. “What did you say?” Keagan narrowed his eyes. He still had the same strong presence like usual, but for some reason, because he had been very weak lately, and the beta and the gamma were too deep into their conversation, they didn’t realize Keagan had been listening to their conversation. “There is a way to get rid of this curse.” Lance swallowed thickly, he glanced at Tace, who didn’t even know what to say at this point. Both of them looked at each other, as if encouraging one another to explain the situation to the alpha.

She had seen Greedy Wolf's blade spirit, Silly Husky. Silly Husky's intelligent little eyes stared widely at Greta. He had no idea what she wanted. "Come to me, my little darling." A portion of the black smoke that was Greta floated toward Silly Husky. It was her longevity. Silly Husky rejected it at first, but as the Star Lord of the Greedy Wolf Star, he could tell that it was extremely nutritious to him. He swallowed it without hesitation. Chase had just entered the space and had no idea what was happening when he saw this. He was about to give the order to Silly Husky to stop what he was doing.

Starving wasn't new to me, while I was still living in my pack I barely ate anything most days, so I was used to it. The Maid had begged me to eat once, but I told her to go to hell. Later that evening, the person who brought me food was Killian himself. I didn't even look at him as he walked into the room, he placed the tray of food he was carrying on top of the bedside cabinet " Don't you like the food she makes for you?" He asked with a concerned look " You've lost so much weight, Kira. You could have told me if you were craving for something in particular, it doesn't matter what it is, I would have it brought to you "

Blushing, Katia immediately stopped eating and pushed her plate away. Doc spoke up, “Alpha Nathan, our Alpha Luna was severely abused, as you are aware, food was withheld from her many times. When she did eat, most times it was taken from her, or she was accused of stealing it and punished. She learned to eat quickly or starve.” Doc paused to let what he said sink in with the others, “It is why she cannot eat much at one sitting. Eventually, she will be able to eat more, but it will take time. Just as it will take time for our little ghost to learn that she is safe, and no one will take anything from her again.”

He poked her forehead with his pointy finger. His brows were furrowed with a frown of concern. “I’m fine you don’t need to worry too much,” Kyra said at the same time her stomach gave a loud rumble of hunger. Kyra slapped her hand over her stomach and her cheeks tinted pink in embarrassment, especially when she saw the teasing look that appeared on Anton’s face. “I guess you might be zoning out because of hunger. It does a lot of strange things to people,” he was saying as he got up, “Let's get some food into you.”