Reclaim Edible Novels & Stories

Liam blushed a bit, but then laughed lightly. “Thank you.” Liam giggled. “I want my friends to attend and have something to eat afterwards. You can add more ideas.” Liam suggested. “That sounds amazing, I’m sure he’ll love to.” I grinned. “I hid a basket somewhere so we can eat.” Alpha Ethan stood up, and moved to the right hand side of the garden. He walked back with a basket of food. My stomach rumbled immediately upon smelling it. The basket was filled with a lot of fruits, and different cheeses, breads and sandwiches of every kind.

"You think I'm stupid, Vivian. How could I hand over the green crystal to you knowingly." *** "Cal, that's enough. I'm full," said Emma, who was currently being fed by Callum. "No, Emma. You have to eat a lot, get healthy quickly, and your body has to be fresh." "But my stomach is very full, Cal. I can't bear to eat anymore," said Emma spoiledly.

Rebecca grabs a handful of plastic bags and disperses them to both of us. “We’re looking for canned goods, especially,” she says. “or anything that is edible and has some sort of nutritional value.” Mathews takes the bags from her hands and hops out of the car. Rebecca watches him, her eyes brightening with every step he takes. I expect her to get out of the car, but instead she sits back in her seat and glances at me from the rearview mirror. "Kieran," she says quietly. "I’m going to ask you this just once.”

I immediately took out the knife from the cucumber to see its condition. Bella nowadays has become so selective about food; she only eats food with measurements. She only drank 100 ml. of juice last night, and she puked it out when I had her take a few more sips. She also wonders about this newly measured eating habit for food, but now I have to take care of her even more. I knocked on the study room door with her lunch in my hand. I didn’t get any reply from inside, so I unlocked the door and entered the room.

The maids said. “Ugh, finally,” Arne grunted. “Okay, but, I was hoping I would prepare us a meal myself. There are certain things we don't eat.” “Oh,” one of the maids said, “we cook with everything except wheat and eggs, if you are not comfortable with them, you can tell us what you want, and we will make that for you.” “We eat everything but wheat and eggs.” I crossed my arms against my chest, “who doesn't eat wheat and eggs?”

“I... I just miss my brother... He is a foodie and loves to eat... I wonder if he's eating right now...” Hearing this, I felt a thug thrust in my heart. I patted his head again and said solely, “I swear to you that we will rescue your brother and the other kids, okay?” He raised his head and looked at me with blurred tears. “Really?” I smiled and nodded my head. “Really? Now eat all you want.” “Can I also take the leftover?” “What for?” “For my brother.” Klein interrupted. “Don't worry, I will cook again for your brother and the other kids, so stop worrying about that and eat a lot. You're so skinny.”

Mel stared at the fruits in her basket and picked up one of the small purple fruits again, looking at it closely and wondering if it was truly a good idea to decide what fruit or plant was edible based on its similarity to what she had back home. Her mother had said something about that, but she couldn’t clearly remember. They collected more as the morning went on; thick bundles of herbs, a type of mushroom that Gerda confirmed was a favourite among the clan, and several other plants the others were familiar with. Mel made a mental note to study them later and perhaps spend more time in the wild after winter. By mid-morning, the baskets were nearly full and the group began their walk back to