Re:zero Gluttony If Novels & Stories

She realized that the White Wolf was right about one thing: the connection was still there. "You think you're the Game-Master," Elara said, her voice dropping into a low, terrifyingly calm growl. Her golden eyes began to bleed into a molten, iridescent white—the color of Sentience-Zero. "But you forgot the first rule of the 'Glitch,' Coach." The White Wolf stopped pacing. "And what is that?" "A Glitch doesn't follow the optimization," Elara hissed. "It Breaks it." The Resonance of the Broken

Kaelen swallowed. Gluttony growled, actually growled, shadowy purple energy coiling around his shoulders. “He goes with me.” “With us,” Lucifer corrected sharply. Gluttony bared teeth. “With. Me.” Lucifer rolled his eyes. “Jealousy is unbecoming.” “It’s not jealousy,” Gluttony hissed, pulling Kaelen closer, “it’s possession.” Lucifer rolled his eyes. "Not interested Gluttony, fuck I have my Amor Meus, fucking asshole."

I turned to my right side when I heard the question from the Malemyn next to me. I was between the vice-president and a Malemyn whose name I do not know. But I have also seen him several times inside the monsters department building. If I'm not mistaken, this Malemyn has the power of Gluttony. The power that eats its prey and leaves nothing but its blood scents. "Yohan.." I sparingly answered him.

I scrolled further down the expansive catalog, skipping past the biological modification tabs to examine the various exotic consumables: > [Spiritual Skin-Nourishing Fruit — 500 IP] > [Divine Nut — 8,000 IP] > [Vitality Fruit — 1,000 IP] > I skipped past the physical enhancement section for now, shifting directly to the tab that interested me most—the realm of psychological warfare and strategic manipulation: [MIND CONTROL] My eyes lit up as I scanned the tactical menu, my pulse quickening at the sheer power arrayed before me: > [Persuasion Card — 500,000 IP] >

>> << Warning: Side effect: May make you feel too happy in the middle of an apocalypse. Bima gasped. Super Nutripower Indomie?! That was far better than what he had! And the status was 'Battle Ready'! He tore open the pack and devoured it greedily. It felt like an explosion of happiness in his mouth. All his pain and desperation seemed to fade slightly. [Your Calorie Status: +800! Status: SUPER FULL & BATTLE READY!] [Debuff 'Extreme Acute Thinness' reduced drastically! Stamina +20%, Strength +20%, Agility +20%!]

It had a chequered front strap, double diamond grips, stainless steel and engraved frame, polished gold finish of the Wilson Combat Classic Super grade handgun. Eden had seen it in Malakai's hands multiple times and absolutely loved it. In all honesty, she was just taking it now to piss Malakai off, and trust me, it worked. Malakai was fuming, Eden was going to be a lot to handle, he could already tell. He knew she would not be easy to control, and that was an understatement. Eden had become one of his best too. By the time Malakai reached his office, Eden was long gone.

she stuttered and pointed to the dishes in front of them. Zero formed a sly smirk on his lips. “We can continue eating it later. What I wanted to eat right now…” he paused and leaned closer to her, “...is you,” he continued. Her eyes widened and she was about to get out of his grip when Zero forcedly forced her—her body was pressed into him. Zero met her eyes and without hesitation, he claimed her lips and crushed it hungrily.

If Lily thought a few glimpses of her delectable form were enough to satiate the all-consuming lust she had unleashed, she was sorely mistaken. No, this was merely the inception of our starvation. We had developed an undying thirst, a carnal ache to consume her very essence until we had thoroughly ruined her for any other man. Lily's luscious body was a feast we intended to gorge ourselves on until we were sated. And based on the dark promise flickering in Hunter's eyes, neither of us had any intention of depriving ourselves much longer. I poured two generous glasses of rich cabernet, the dark liquid sloshing invitingly. Hunter joined me, our shoulders brushing as we stood shoulder to should

As I was lost in thought, a notification from the system suddenly popped out. [Player has earned the approval of fifty ghouls with her cooking. Would you like to spend 500 points to upgrade your talent items?] I happily swallowed the bite of pierogi still in my mouth and hit Confirm. [Talent items: A set of D-Rank kitchen utensils (upgradeable), able to create culinary concoctions that even ghouls can taste. Taste factor +10%. Cleansing probability +10%] The new boost confused me. Cleansing? What was that?

But before we could make it far enough, the second Gamma took a step forward, his face contorted with rage. “You think you can just walk away from this, you punk?” he sneered. “You’re not even part of this pack. You’re nothing but an outsider.” Zero’s lips curled into a cold smile. “Then I’ll make sure you stay down, pup.” He lunged, moving faster than I could process. The Gamma barely had time to react before Zero had him pinned to the ground. Zero’s claws sank into the Gamma’s throat, and in one swift motion, he ended the threat. The Gamma’s body went limp in Zero’s grip, lifeless.