The Diet Fantasy Novels & Stories

He looks like a baby. "Here!" I whipped my head when I heard a sweet kind voice and saw that all the space on the dining table is now filled with dishes made by Aiden's mother. I gulped down looking at all of them. They all are my favorite dishes and the worst thing is I've been procrastinating my diet and I was too determined yesterday that I should go on diet from today. May be God doesn't want me to go on a diet. Fuck it. I'm gonna eat all of them.

But now, all she just wanted to eat was Keith's food which always managed to whet her appetite. Because of that, she only ordered a glass of mix-fruit juice for her lunch menu. At least, it was much better than having to torture her tongue to eat that bland food. In front of her, Patricia was slicing the grilled chicken she ordered and stared at her in amazement when she saw her lunch menu. "Are you on diet?" "Yes," she lied. "I gained two kilograms today." "As most people say, the diet resolution will only last for three days. Like me," Patricia said sarcastically, did not realize her lie. "How is your husband doing?"

After finishing the slice, she was left wanting more. Therefore, Freya sent Ryan a Whatsapp message. [What’s the name of the cake shop that belongs to your colleague’s wife? Is there a contact number for the shop? The cake is pretty delicious.] Ryan: [Aren’t you on a diet?] “...” Could a woman be taken seriously when she said she was on a diet? Hmph. Freya: [I’ll only have the energy to go on a diet after I’m full.]

"Hello Maggie, I'm Diana. I haven't eaten anything but then again, I haven't seen anything that catches my fancy." "What are you craving?" Maggie asked. "You know, I might think you're pregnant but that will be based on what you say you're craving." Diana chuckled. "I think I want to eat meat. But I don't want it thoroughly cooked. I want it slightly raw." Maggie smirked. "Pregnant, yes. That is a very weird craving but I understand. I'm a mother myself." "Yay." Diana cheered sarcastically. "Where can I find that?"

Hestia started explaining and I am listening carefully, while enjoying my dark chocolate flavor of milk tea. "Then?" I asked again and wiped the side of my lips after I took a cupcake that was on the table. "I'm thinking to invite you to join in Jen's organization. Let's join together. It's called LUSTFUL FANTASY." Hestia was still smiling as she explained to me, her eyebrows raised. Trying to convince me, he's trying to convince me like a drug dealer now. "Lustful Fantasy? Hmm.. sounds interesting huh? What can I get out of it?" I raised my eyebrows and drank again, damn. It's like I'm starving to death on my peg right now. Because I didn't eat when I came from the Island.

Her head buzzed as she screamed, “What do you know? Your father and I are suffering right now, cowering in that lousy place and eating terrible food! Doesn’t your heart ache one bit for us?” “Eating terrible food?” Diana recalled her old memories. Her tone was gentle despite the harsh words she was about to say. “I’m sure that food still tastes great. After all, it was my staple food when I was young. Now that I’m with Julian, he’s not used to eating such food and prefers fancier delicacies and feasts. Even his vegetables are flown directly from Switzerland. Now that you’ve mentioned it, I rather miss the taste of that food I used to enjoy.”

Between chewing, I admit, “Yeah. Guess the attacker is on that crazy cabbage diet those almond moms are on.” Celeste and Nate look confused. “It’s a trending diet in the human world,” I explain. “Major celebs and so on are also on it. They literally live only off cabbage soup.” They both pull faces. Nate is the one to respond, “Okay, that’s disgusting.” Celeste looks thoughtful, holding up a finger. “What I do agree with Nate on is that the theory about it being someone in this school is the likeliest. But the question is, who and why?”

“Why? I haven't had it in a long time. But since you treated me, I want to eat it now. If you don't want to eat it, that's fine, I'll do it.” That answer made Diana sigh. Okay, she would grant Alpha Darren's request if he really wanted to eat that unhealthy food. But of all the foods, why did it have to be fast food! That's what made Diana astonished. Finally Diana walked first while stomping her feet in annoyance. Alpha Darren thought it was funny. It was rare for Diana to be expressive like that, usually she just showed her expressionless face with her eyes that held a million wounds. “I'm so proud of your hard work. You've always done whatever you wanted stubbornly but fortunately it paid

he asked, catching my gaze. I nodded emphatically, like a bobblehead. "Yes." He looked at the calorie info and frowned. "Fried, high-calories, bad for you." "Mr. Gilmore," I said, folding my arms. "According to rule three of the probationary boyfriend code, you must honor the examiner's dietary preferences with no interference." He paused for a moment, then silently grabbed a bag of my favorite plain chips, along with barbecue, tomato, and cucumber flavors, tossing them all into the cart.