Quotes Hungry Novels & Stories

Mom asked, raising Daniel's gaze from his plate. " Umm... I am not feeling hungry, Mom. I will eat later," I replied, cautiously looking between Mother and Mom. Mother's face was filled with content as she continued to eat. Mom just stared at me for some time before continuing with her breakfast. Daniel leaned into me and asked, " Why aren't you hungry?" I looked at him and just shrugged. The acids in my stomach started to claw onto the wall, causing my hunger to increase. But I sat patiently and waited for everyone to finish their breakfasts.

I had not eaten anything good for the past one week. I took another slice of it and gosh! I wish he wasn't here burning me with his unwavering gaze, I wanted to let out my satisfaction but he was staring. Breakfast went on silently while Angel barely touched his food. He seemed to have picked a new interest staring at me. I was so hungry that I didn't look his way until it dawned on me that my plate was almost empty and my belly growled just at that point to embarrass me. I bit my lip out of shame and glanced at Angel who chuckled amusingly at the sound of my stomach.

If he hadn’t shown up, I was sure Lexie would still be here today. I found my hunger had doubled since she left and I found myself having to feed more often but only on blondes that looked like her. For the first few months I would only feed but then I came across a girl that looked just like Lexie and I ordered her every time trying to fill the hunger that I had in Lexie’s absence for her. But even though the girl looked similar, the taste wasn’t the same and it never satisfied me one hundred percent.

It was all because he was hungry! He got up and took out his phone, found Hazel's Chat, and sent a crying emoji, followed by a few words - "Beauty, are you hungry? I'm so hungry......" Hazel didn't eat much tonight either. She must be hungry and unable to sleep now, right? The feeling of hunger was really uncomfortable! After a while, a message came back "Yes, I'm hungry." As soon as Richard saw it, he quickly replied - "What should I do? I have nothing to eat. I won't be able to sleep tonight (crying)."

His body shakes, tremor running through him like a shiver from an icy touch. “You okay, Angel?” Chloe asks, her forehead scrunching up with worry. “I'm… hungry,” he says, sounding strained, like he's struggling with some otherworldly craving. “Well, I just made some spaghetti for myself,” she says, a hint of amusement in her voice. “You didn't say you were coming, or I'd have cooked enough for both of us. But you can have mine. I'll just make another batch for myself.”

His words soothed me, and I finally felt a bit of calm. Back home, I collapsed into sleep. Waking up the next day, I found Chester bustling in the kitchen. He looked out with a worried expression and asked, "Feeling hungry? Dinner's almost ready." I gave a small nod and drifted over to the dining table, my feet barely touching the ground. However, when I saw what was on the plate, it was like my blood turned to ice. Liver pâté. Of all things.

“Without a doubt, if it's all the same to you.” At the snack bar, he got a coke for himself and a delicate gelato for Ella. Seeing her pink tongue, purposely grabbing off the twirl of white, sent a shudder down his spine. Her mouth opened wide, and she contorted the cone while coaxing it out of her mouth. He understood how huge her mouth was regarding her face, and he needed to be that frozen yogurt. “No one eats frozen yogurt like that”. He concluded that she was attempting to be enchanting. All he was simply horny and Derek's discussion had placed thoughts in his mind.

Ruby Have you ever been so hungry that your stomach feels like it’s caving in on itself? So thirsty you can barely pry your tongue from the roof of your mouth? Your mind focuses on nothing but food and drink, drink and food. How a stale piece of bread, a glass of water, or a single French fry might save your life.

Why bother making things worse? “I’m not hungry,” pushing my food away, the slop spilling over the sides. I’m starving along with the itch my stomach is twisting itself in knots, demanding food. But I won’t eat that. “If we’re not going to eat, let’s just go,” Gabriel states, pushing his own quarter eaten bowl back so before he pushes his chair back. None of my mates have eaten anything, were all lost in thought.

He doento seems like a man. He just continued eating in front of me, tirelessly. As long as he had nothing left for me. I stared at him, I was disgust, mayne because I was so hungry. Maybe I can eat him too. ""Is there any problem, Athena?"" ""I'm, hungry." ""Didn't you say that you don't want to eat? I was really surprised."" My stomach was getiing weak, I started crying like a child because of hungriness I was feeling. This man is very noughth, numb and unable to feel.