Stomach Growl Novels & Stories

Let’s go to sleep…’’ I nodded in response. ‘‘But let go of me, first…’’ I said in a soft voice. ‘‘You’re making me very uncomfortable…’’ He groaned as he moved away, but then I heard something grumble. Heat crept up my face when I realized it was my stomach that was making a loud growling sound. But I swear, I heard his stomach grumble too. ‘‘Are you hungry?’’ he inquired, a sly grin plastered across his lips as he asked the question.

Things I don't want to feel anymore. We were just staring at each other when I heard his stomach growling, asking for something to eat. And again, if I am not in this kind of situation, I might laugh because it's the first time I heard it. He is making sure that no one can hear that thing. I am lucky thinking about the fact that I am the first person to witness that.

That will be even more embarrassing than anything yet. I'm not sure the time still, but I'm starting to get really hungry. My stomach keeps making noises and it's hard to ignore when I've got nothing else to do. So now all my attention has gone to my loud stomach and it's making me hungrier. I should've saved some of the food. I was stupid to eat it all at once.

I would never settle for a man like him. Just then, my stomach let out a loud, embarrassing growl that echoed in the quiet room. I froze, my hand instinctively pressing against my belly as heat rushed to my cheeks. Charlie chuckled softly through the video call, his eyes softening with amusement. “You’re hungry.” I nodded, biting my lip. “Yes…”

My fingers danced across his skin, mapping the curves of his face. Just as our lips were about to touch, my stomach growled loudly. I decided to ignore it. I won't let a moment like this slide, I looked at Felix, who was obviously fighting for his life as he waited for that one moment to come, for me to give the go-ahead, like blowing a whistle. The growling grew louder, more insistent, as if my stomach was shouting demands for food. I laughed, amused by the audacity of my own belly, and knew it was time to feed the beast.

But today, she got a small taste of karma. “Shall we contin—” Growllllll “Uh...” I clutched my stomach, cheeks burning. Why now, of all moments?! It never growled like this even when I skipped several meals. But now? Damn it. “Don’t mind—” Growllll I clenched my jaw so hard I nearly cracked a tooth. Fine. Fine! I’ll eat first. Elijah chuckled softly, the sound making my heart skip a beat. I stared at him, dazed, my heart racing.

His fingers circled there, slow and deliberate, and a moan trembled from my lips. I rubbed my thighs together, chasing the growing ache, and felt the betraying wetness gathering again. My abdomen clenched—but differently this time. The sound of my stomach growling filled the air, startling in its timing. Simon stilled, then chuckled low against my neck. His hand slid away, retreating through the crook of my shoulder. “We should eat,” he said simply.

◓ Maze ◓ I am starving !! And being hungry for food-loving people like me means something even more horrible than World War III has happened. I must stuff something very fast to calm my grumbling stomach. It's already 5:30 PM. I was so famished. He didn't even let anyone bring me something to eat. Even my stomach started protesting against me by making various strange noises. I clasped my stomach and squeeze it to calm it down. But I failed.

His grim mouth tilts up at the corners. “Hungry?” She yips. I didn’t even realize our stomach was growling, but now that I’m tuning in, I hear her belly gurgling and smell the meat in his pants. My wolf noses the bulge. He chuckles, gruff and creaky.

She take our attendance and later on she started to take the class. In the middle of the lecture my stomach, angry growled in hunger snapping everyone's attention at me. All heads turned to me and laughter filled the class. The teacher too tried to suppress her smile but failed helplessly. My cheeks heat up in embarrassment. The class was silent that's why my stomach's grumbling caught everyone's ears.