R Fear And Hunger Novels & Stories

Fiona did not want to suffer like that for even another second. When there was food, she just wanted to eat as quickly as possible. Dora looked at Stella, who still had not eaten, and felt panic burning through her chest. Summer also said, “That’s right, Mom. Hurry and eat.” At this point, Fiona and Summer had both been frightened by hunger. The moment they saw food, they wanted to eat. Dora was furious with these two gluttons who only knew how to eat. And Stella... What was she waiting for?

They too were sure to last forever. •~• It is funny how these two couples started off with a kidnapping. A huge mistake. It started with FEAR on the parts of Hosun and Jun . It then turned into SUGAR for Yoonjin & Hosun (a relationship based on money and paid favors) & LUST for Namgyu & Seokjun. And finally, after going through all three stages of Fear, Sugar and Lust, They ended up falling in LOVE. A feeling that brought them nothing but happiness and satisfaction, in the end. 💜 FIN 💜 ----------------------------

“Those rules exist for a reason, Cam. To control your mind. To control your hunger. Don’t give them what they want.” He frowned. “Hunger?” “Yes,” I said quietly. “Be hungry. Hungry for more. Because hunger is how you survive.” Then I leaned forward, my elbows resting on my knees. “You want to know the real danger? It isn’t swords. It isn’t armies. It’s hunger. Fearlessness. Rebellion.”

As I delved deeper into the dense woods, the gentle rustle of leaves and the distant calls of woodland creatures surrounded me. The cool autumn breeze filled my lungs as I moved with the grace of a seasoned hunter. Hunger gnawed at my belly, and my arms ached from carrying my bow in search of sustenance, akin to a famished predator. The truth is, hunger grips not just me but all of us in Ferngrove.

Then instantly he remembered the Good Samaritan who promised to help whenever he found himself in such situations. Zitani was seated on one of the tables waiting impatiently for the man to arrive. The moment he saw him sitting by his side, the boy breathed a sigh of relief. ‘Sorry to call you sir, but I had no choice you are the only one I know in this country,’ apologized Zitani. Andy knew best what hunger did to people. It was the only thing that a person feared most because it was as lethal as billions of fully loaded AK 47s. Countless number of people especially in Africa died because of starvation. Hunger had no regard for principals; most African countries were brought to their knees b

I drooled at the sight of falafel and hummus. While I ate, I felt bad that I was the only one eating. I told the warriors that they should get some food too and then all hell broke loose, even though the food was cold and crappy my men ate like animals, I mean yes we're a part wolf but even I got scared looking at all of them eat, would they have eaten me if I hadn't asked them to get some food ?. I was on my last falafel when I felt my phone vibrate against my thigh, It was another number

My legs moved faster than I thought possible, propelled by pure, desperate instinct. I grabbed the plate, my hands trembling uncontrollably from weakness and urgency, and devoured it. I didn't care how I looked, how animalistic my actions might seem, shoving food into my mouth like I'd never seen it before. I didn't care if it made me seem desperate or uncivilized. Hunger had no shame, no dignity. My hands shoveled the food in, tearing at the bread, wolfing down the meat. It wasn't warm, it was bland, almost tasteless, but I didn't care. It was food, and my body cried out for it, absorbing every crumb.

I miss her little escapades, having to find her each time she escapes, her unapologetic walk and look each time she is caught, and her little mischief. I wanted to cry; maybe if I do that, I will feel better, but I know that if I am seen in this state, no one will fear me or take me seriously again. After staring into space for over an hour, I could no longer bear the hunger; I was on edge and did not have the willpower to keep pushing Rex back. I needed to satisfy a hungry Rex. That was why I needed something to eat. Rex is pretty dangerous, irrational, and moody when he is hungry.

“Scared people don’t whisper like that, scared people don’t stop looking you in the eye and also scared people don't grab their knives when you pass.” Sabrina hesitated. Then, quietly: “You’re not wrong but they wouldn’t… they wouldn’t do anything, would they?” Raven barked a mirthless laugh. “You’ve lived too soft, Sabs. Fear makes people kill. Always has.” The words silenced Sabrina. Her small hands twisted in her lap, her knuckles whitening. By the time Reed emerged from his cot that evening, the camp was already thick with tension. He walked stiffly, leaning on a cane, his body still pale from the fever that had nearly killed him. Yet his presence was enough to draw every Fang’s attentio

My hunger overpowered my hesitation, and I reached for a piece of bread. Fiona continued talking as if this were a pleasant morning meal among friends. “You see,” she said, her voice light. “We told you we hadn’t hurt her.” Kieran leaned back in his chair. “I didn’t doubt you for a moment,” he said. His tone was casual, but his eyes flickered to me for a second, unreadable. I wasn't focused on their words. I had been starving for days and wanted to enjoy the meal before the bad news came along.