Smallville Thirst Novels & Stories

“I know, baby. I know. But you’re not alone. You’re safe.” Ethan bent down, tears falling onto Irene’s skin. “We’ve got you, champ. Always.” His lips moved again. Barely. “…thirsty.” I grabbed the cup so fast it nearly tipped. My hands shook, water dripping down the straw. I pressed it to his lips. “Small sip, sweetheart. Just a little.” He sucked. Weak. Coughed. Swallowed. His throat bobbed, then he sagged back, exhausted. But he drank.

she coaxed sweetly. "That would be kind, thank you," Silas replied courteously. Tina stood up and walked over to her small coffee counter. "Something cold or hot? I have almost everything," she laughed flirtatiously. "Water will be fine, thank you," Silas responded, as he had only ever drank water.

"Uhm... Josiah?" He looked my way. "Hmm?" "Can I go to the kitchen? I'm thirsty." He nodded and smiled. "Sure." I smiled back. I was really thirsty, so I quickly walked to the kitchen and opened their fridge. The cold water inside the pitcher was calling me, and I instantly grabbed it and poured a glass and drank it in three gulps. The cold sensation of the water travelling from my tongue down to my throat was giving me a sense of relief. "Jillian?"

I was tempted to go back into the room and grab a blanket to wrap myself with, but that would be rude since I was still one of the household’s slaves after all. My throat was scratchy, and my stomach ached with hunger. With small unsteady steps, I headed towards the kitchen. I’m not allowed to eat stuff that wasn’t given to me by my master, so I figured I could at least do something about my grumbling stomach by drinking a lot of water. I could faintly feel the warmth of Dylan’s pheromones inside me. He must’ve been giving them to me for the past week to keep me alive. I turned on the tap in the kitchen sink and scooped up some of the cold water into my palms before leaning down to take huge

I whispered to myself. Tumungo ako sa mini-fridge sa loob ng kwarto at kumuha ng tubig. I chugged the bottle of cold water, hoping to quench my thirst. Muli akong kumuha at uminom. Uhaw na uhaw ako. Biglang bumukas ang pinto at iniluwa nito ang isang lalaki. “Oh, you're awake and... thirsty?” Knythe asked when he saw the bottles on the floor while tilting his head, he was not sure about his answer, probably based it on what he saw inside the room.

mom complains as we sit at the table for dinner, it's my first meal of the day and I can barely swallow anything. “Do you hate being here that much?“ she asks, ever dramatic and insensitive, on most days I can't tell if she's being like this on purpose or if she's really just simple. “Look, you've been chasing that same pea around the plate…” “I'm not hungry” I say simply and she makes a face, “darling, you need to eat whether you're hungry or not, you're having an engagement soon! No one wants an omega with no skin on his bones. You're a male omega, that's a problem on its own, now add…”

But I guess I should be grateful, it could have turned for the worst if I was under Daniel's captivity. I felt an unswallowable lump in my throat and had this sour taste in my mouth almost like I was going to throw up or something. I went downstairs to drink some water. After gulping down the first glass, I could still feel the lump and when I was halfway with filling the glass with some more water, I could feel the contents of my stomach travelling up my throat. I quickly gulped down the water, swallowing back whatever that worked its way up my throat. “Thirsty, aren't we?”, Troy asked behind me as he placed an empty mug in the sink

All my fantasies came back quickly with the opportunity to make them a reality. I cleared my throat again and got up. "I'm thirsty." I said my voice hoarsely. "Would you like something to drink?" I asked as I walked towards the little bar in the corner. "I'm a minor." She answered. "Juice or soda is good." She continued.

I pounce on it going to my knees and scooping up the water to get it to my mouth. I lose more than I scoop up, but it is quenching my thirst. Soothing my dry throat. I continue to slurp up the water, when Jessica cautions, “Slow down, you do not want to make yourself sick.”. I take one last gulp of the delicious water and then lean my hands on my knees. I look at the stream and cannot help but ask, “How do you do this?”.

Alexis was hesitant, not sure who she was and when she glanced over at Maverick he seemed irritated not sure why "Come on sweetie drink the water...it's chilled" she added and moved the glass cup close until it connected with her lips. Alexis was nervous as she parted her lips to welcome the crystal-like cold water moisturizing her tongue. She took a large gulp than she intended to, swallowing the cool water down soothing her dry throat, and only then did she realize how thirsty she was that she took the entire glass from the woman and gulped down the entire liquid until she had finished all of it