Novel & Cerita Stomach Growling Fanfiction

Even if I don't quite understand what happened, I still need to try. Trying to come up with the right words, my stomach lets out the most obnoxious growl showing I am starving. Heat creeps up my cheeks when it keeps growling and I want the bed to swallow me whole. Jaxon releases my hands with a small smile and chuckle. He sits up and then gets off of me, allowing myself to sit up.

My stomach growling now was a sign that I needed to eat something immediately… but then that was a vain thought because no one was magically going to be able to come in here and give me rich food and flavorful meat. And due to the fact that I had been made by Taka to throw up all the contents of my stomach two days ago, starving might actually kill me before they do on the night of the Guirgon full moon. I stroked my stomach to distract myself from the sensation of the sting bobbing within but then I promptly threw my head up as I heard a sound. Footsteps approaching. I abandoned my growling stomach and shot up to my feet now with clenched fists and a scowl on my face. They were here now and

I tugged at my wrist, attempting to free it from his tight grip. He turned to face me, his sharp gaze probing. He stared at me with such intensity that it caused my heart to race. But just then, an embarrassing sound broke the tension. My stomach growled loudly. Mortified, I covered my stomach with my free hand. My cheeks burned with humiliation. Prince Griffin didn’t seem phased by my hungry, growling stomach. He ignored my flustered reaction and led me further into the room. Obediently, I followed him. I had no idea what he was doing in my room, but I wasn’t about to protest.

There’s a sense of newness, of possibility, and I can’t help but feel giddy at the thought of what our future holds. Eventually, the soft growl of my stomach breaks the peaceful silence, and Adam chuckles, his chest rumbling beneath me, teasing, his lips curving into a playful grin. “Looks like someone’s hungry.” I giggle, burying my face against his chest in embarrassment. “Maybe a little.” “Come on, let’s get you fed.”

He calls out. Since I did not eat last night because they were at my house, I never eat breakfast and I skipped lunch today, my stomach is growling and gurgling horribly. I am well aware of the three meals in a row that I have missed. I am starving. He grabs my hand in his, pulling me behind him out of the door. Even when we are out of the store, he still holds on, though he matches his pace to mine instead of dragging me in his wake.

Luna woke up feeling incredibly weak. Her lips were dry. Her throat was parched. Her stomach hurt and growled at the same time. She laid crumpled on her side near a big tree. The surroundings were vibrantly green and warm sun rays filtered through the dense canopy. /Am I.../ Her stomach growled and hurt at the same time again. /Actually dying from starvation?/ Yet another sharp pain coursed through her through her stomach. /When was the last time this person ate...?/

I sigh in annoyance and which caused him to smirk at me. I averted my gaze away from him to food. When I saw the food in front of me my stomach growled. I saw how the devil smirked at me. Why does my stomach have to betray me like this? In embracement, I averted my gaze back to the food in front of me. It was so much for one person to eat.

But my stomach just had to embarrass me at the worst timing ever with that loud growl to remind me that I had not eaten all day. My checks flamed and I watched the man I was insanely attracted to, suck in his bottom lip and bite on it in attempt to stop him self from laughing. I turned my face away and tried to hide my flaming cheeks behind my hair. "Stop it!" "Stop what?" "Stop....stop that!" "Stop what exactly Dianna?" That was the second time he had said my name. It made the hunger i was feeling intensify down my pit. " Stop laughing at me."

He smiled pecking my lips, a soft distant look in his brown orbs. My stomach growled suddenly, a sheepish smile tugging at my lips. "It's past lunchtime." I muffled my groan into Brown eyes' chest as I eyed the time on my phone, begrudgingly chucking the gadget into the side table. "I'm hungry." My stomach rumbled again. He chuckled patting my bum. "We will head out in a second, alright?" I nodded inhaling his soft musk and ash scent.

Will shut his eyes as he knew the situation couldn't get anymore embarrassing "Forget that, as for your question I would love..." Out of nowhere, his stomach growled out intensely from hunger and Will clentched his fist. That did not just happen. "Was that your stomach?"