Quotes Hungry Novels & Stories

“So, Zara-from-the-grocery-store, what brings you here? You don’t look like someone who enjoys grocery shopping.” She gasped dramatically. “Wow. Exposed already? And we just met.” He laughed this time, clearly more relaxed. “I’ll take that as a yes.” “I’m only here because my fridge is empty and my friend would judge me if I survived on takeout again,” she said. “What about you?” “Same reason,” he replied. “Long week. No food at home.” Zara nodded seriously. “That’s a very dangerous situation. Hunger makes people think crazy.”

Brotherhood layered into every corner. If I open my mouth and say anything real, it will spiral. They will connect dots I am not ready to acknowledge out loud. So I push myself upright, planting my boots on the floor. “I am hungry. Come on, let’s go and eat something. It is almost lunch time.” Right on cue, my stomach growls, loud enough that Lucas snorts. I have not eaten since breakfast. I did not notice earlier. Too focused. Too distracted. Now the hunger hits all at once, sharp and undeniable.

"Why do you care about what I look like?" She starts to devour the food and drink she has been served. Her hunger started to overcome her. There is grilled chicken that smells wonderful. It’s combined honey-glazed vegetables and golden rice is the most delicious thing she has ever eaten. She can't curb her hunger anymore, even though it feels uncomfortable to eat in front of the strange man.

My stomach grumbles again, loudly this time He looks down at me and smiles while shaking his head. "What?... I'm famished." I say defensively "I haven't had anything since breakfast..." I informed him and my brows furrowed in concentration. "Come to think of it, I don't usually get this hungry while at Night Howlers. Sometimes, I get so busy with work, I don't remember to eat at all until late in the evening. I don't know why I'm this hungry just because I missed lunch"

Kabir stood behind looking at her; He could not figure this woman out even when he wanted but again there was no way to understand a woman ever. Kabir stopped the car near the grocery store as Zoya looked at him. “The list?” He asked as Zoya gave him the list of things they needed from the grocery store. Kabir opened the list but it was a long one that reached his feet. “Bhukad kitna khayegi?” He asked in anger. (hungry fellow, how much will you eat) “This is all for you, Boka,” (stupid) Zoya said to him before he bite back a groan. Did he just curse himself right now? Well yeah, looks like he did.

The Rift’s hunger swallowed everything. And then— Darkness.

Her mother raised her head and asked. "I'll come downstairs, mum." Kyra smiled. ......................... At the table, Kyra wolfed down the breakfast heartily. "Slow down... You might choke on your food." Her mum chuckled, as she advised. "I won't.." She couldn't slow down. She was fucking hungry! Last night's activity was enough to suck every morsel of food in her stomach. And then this morning, she had sex. Why wouldn't she be this hungry? 'Cough, cough!!'

ask me out to eat?” Grainne suddenly understood, her heart overflowing with a sweet feeling. "YES." Carwyn Levi replied. Grainne smiled sheepishly and obediently followed Carwyn Levi to the living room. On the living room table at this time were displayed many attractive dishes, making people look hungry. Grainne had not eaten properly for a long time, now seeing such delicious dishes, she immediately became interested, swooping over to the table despite the image. Carwyn Levi saw her look, then laughed and said: "You eat slowly, no one will fight with you." Grainne's appetite was much better than before, in a flash she had finished more than half of the food the chef brought. She ate while

“So, I've told them what you want and they want to go get it, so we'll have to wait a bit. Do you want anything as we're waiting?” “Yes. I'm hungry. I haven't had anything since breakfast, and you didn't ask me. Mommy always asks me.” Shit. Food. That's right, the kod was hungry. He had forgotten that children needed to eat a lot more regularly than adults did. “OK, I'm sorry. I forgot. There's a McDonald's down the street. What do you want me to get you?” “A happy meal,” Christopher responded eagerly, his stomach rumbling even louder now.

she groaned, dropping her tragic little book on the couch like it had personally ruined her night and her appetite. Her stomach grumbled again, reminding her that she hadn't eaten since that sad desk lunch of microwave mac and cheese and carrot sticks. Rainy nights had a way of making you crave something warm, something with a kick of spice that could cut through the dreariness like a hot knife through butter. She snatched up her phone, already scrolling through her food delivery apps with hope in her heart and cuss words on the tip of her tongue. "Okay, lemme see," Tiffany murmured, her thumb skimming over the glowing screen. "DoorDash? Down. UberEats? Down. Grubhub? Girl, down." Every sing