Kuras Touch Starved Novels & Stories

Curtis had never forced a woman to do anything for him, and he sure as hell wasn’t about to start with Tessa. He stared down at her, examining her face for the truth. She stared right back at him, so open and unafraid, and all he saw was hunger. A hunger to live, to love. To just jump into those things with both feet – no holding back or denying her needs. In his arms, Curtis held a woman who’d starved herself for so long, who’d denied herself pleasure in so many ways, and who was done with it all. A woman who was ready to live.

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.”

“Well, well, well! It’s so unfortunate that I have to refrain from feeding on you, Rick. No matter how much I want to taste you, my beloved has first right on you. She has suffered a lot just because of your stupidity. I want to kill you!” Casper paused dramatically, reigning in his fury. “You know why are you still alive?” He laughed at his own question, enjoying fear in Rick’s eyes. “Your little defamation stunt solved my problem without any extra effort. Star made first move in our relationship, calling me her boyfriend. I had decided to reward you well but your kidnapping snatched her from me. That was your last offense, Rick. Me and my Star will drain you together after fight.” Casper’s

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.”

Only *my* touch makes them bleed. I kill the leader last, driving starlight into his chest. His blood is molten gold, searing my palm. "He'll rise again," he gurgles. "The Devourer's *always* hungry." The gateway trembles, the city beyond flickering. Eden grabs my wrist. "Don't. It's what she wants." But the Star's hunger is a crescendo. It doesn't want to destroy-it wants to *know*. I step through. ---

someone else had authorized it. ​My stomach growled painfully, a sharp reminder of my empty ribs. Beside me, the tiny pup whimpered, its golden eyes fixed entirely on the bread. ​I picked up the loaf. It was hard as stone, barely edible by normal standards. Still, to my starving senses, it smelled wonderful. My fingers tightened around the crust. One bite. That was all it would take to stop the burning in my throat. ​The pup let out another soft, heartbreaking whine. I looked down at its fragile frame. Its tiny ribs pushed sharply against its fur, and its legs shook under its own microscopic weight.

So he politely asks for something he could eat. "Do you have some spare food that I can eat?" He asked politely. Luke took out two biscuits in his pocket, then he tossed them to Eurus. With his extreme ravenous, he could eat a horse! He then quickly opened the biscuits and devoured them in a few seconds. "Alright, squiggy, after that rest, if you have to," Luke stated. "We have a big day tomorrow." He was hesitant at first as his mind was feeling restless. In fear that the creature might come to them while he is fast asleep.

Starved Passion::: Ivana knew she desperately needed a job to keep body and soul together, the clock beside her bed shows 2:45am in the morning and she was carefully looking for a vacancy application with a cup of tea in her hand, five different newspapers lay on her bed. Her present condition could be termed pathetic! Or Maybe desperate completely.