The End Of Eating Everything Novels & Stories

And my darling daughter, Alice—her future would be limitless. The End

Old man Jenkins granddaughter heard his tummy make low rumbling sounds and turned around to look at his bloody figure. "Also, just so you know, there are no more free meals. You have to earn what you want to eat. So, you better start hunting around for your next meal if you want to be able to eat anytime soon. Any living thing apart from those carnivorous plants and the multicolored mushrooms and rodents are for eating. There are some multicolored rodents you can actually eat but it is difficult to tell them apart, so you better just avoid them altogether. Any other thing, you are free to eat. As long as you are able to successfully kill them. Till then, see ya!" She told him and abruptly di

It was a small bowl of soup and a piece of bread. Alexei followed her into the room. He watched as she set the tray down. "That is all?" He asked. The maid hesitated. She looked terrified. "Yes, sir. This is... this is the last meal." Silence filled the room. "The last meal?" Alexei repeated slowly. "Yes, sir," the maid whispered. "The food is gone. We have nothing left." Alexei's fists clenched. His jaw tightened. I could see a vein throbbing in his temple.

Alpha Abbadon and I didn't speak much during this time, just some casual glances here and there as we spoke with the others. Everything went according to plan and soon we were all eating. I don't know but the food tasted really nice than I was expecting. It was well grilled and prepared, bringing out all the right favours. I savored every bit of it until I was done. Alpha Abbadon didn't seem to enjoy it that much as he barely had much to eat, just a little and he was done. I could see him standing and sometimes moving around as he inspected the camp. He was probably looking at each of us unsuspiciously for us not to be alarmed. His final act before we got to the ends of the world was at play

Ellena looked from afar and found that most of the dishes were eaten by him. Did his appetite become so big recently? But how could he lose so much weight with such a big appetite? This was really strange! Ellena went to the side to accompany Elaine and helped her open the new toys. After a while, Ellena lifted her head to look at the dining room and found that Edward had stopped eating. Instead, he stood in front of the dining table and started to clear up the lunchboxes. The food had basically been eaten. He had to take the rest and throw them away.

He nodded quietly, keeping his eyes on the plate. For the next few minutes, neither of us said a word. The only sound in the room was the clink of his fork against the plate. It wasn't much, but at least he was eating. That was enough for me. When he finished, I took the empty plate from him and set it on the bedside table. "Better?" I asked. He shrugged. "A little." It wasn't the answer I wanted, but it was honest. "I'll take it." Sebastian leaned back against the couch and closed his eyes. He looked exhausted. Not the kind of tired that sleep could fix. The kind that came from carrying too much pain for too long.

As I don't eat much at night, I was saying not to put in so much food. But both his mom and grandma just told me to fill my stomach. And my plate was full of lots of different kinds of food. When I started eating I didn't realize that I had all the food on my plate and it was so delicious. Everyone smiled at me, but my grandma said," You did not finish your food at home. Now I can see you liked their food. " While his grandma," No it's because he finally found his mate, and his phenomenon makes him comfortable."

All I could feel now was anger and grief. The rest of the day was spent sleeping. I woke up around two in the morning and was feeling thirsty. I got out of the bedroom, and to be honest, the house was a mansion. I didn't know where the kitchen was. I could use some assistance around here, or at least Aiden could give me a map. This place is like a labyrinth that you could easily get lost in, but the decoration was amusing. I closed my door and started looking for the kitchen. My room was almost at the end of a long hallway with doors along it. All the doors look the same. I got to the first floor, and I found the kitchen. I got in and filled myself up with a glass of water. I haven't eaten a

"Don't cry. Where are you? I'll come find you." Hearing, I didn't feel like arguing with him anymore. The door closed behind him. Zach, who had just promised to always stay by my side, didn't even bother to say goodbye as he left. My stomach turned. I stumbled into the bathroom and threw up all the tea I had just drunk. There was bile and blood, and darkness began to consume me. Just before I passed out on the cold bathroom floor, I caught a glimpse of Jessica's latest post on her social feed.

Marvelled, Mel finished the meal in a matter of minutes and had one more serving of the delicious meal before she was fully satisfied. “I…I have no words,” she breathed at the end of the meal. “I have never tasted something this good in such a long time!” She shifted, placing the bowl on the grass beside her. The women beamed. “We’re glad you enjoyed this, my lady,” Nora, a young woman spoke up, the excitement evident in her tone. “Thank you, really,” Mel insisted, her hands coming to rest on her slightly bulging stomach. “I hope to have more of this when we return to the settlement.”