The Hunger Alma Katsu Novels & Stories

Too bad they’re not into Zoom meetings or G****e Meet, things would be a lot easier otherwise. So instead, I will have to make a long journey to their residence. It will be days before I can return, I will need to delegate my work before heading out. At present, I sit on the stool watching Alisa’s slender form crack an egg into the frying pan. The egg splashes onto the pan and sizzles, my stomach grumbles. I am hungry. And it’s not just for the food. The shape of her perky ass peeking out from under the long white shirt is making me hungry in more ways than one.

Her eyes were surprised and she shook her head at Kayla in disapproval. Kayla quickly looked away and faced Lucas. They were having a beef burger with potato chips for lunch. Kayla took a bite of her burger and closed her eyes in pleasure as she realized how very hungry she was. She waited for Lucas to take a bite if his food as well but he just stared at the food in front of him "What is it? You don't like burgers?" Kayla asked Lucas chuckled nervously "I'm just not hungry" he said "Are you sure? I thought you wanted us to have lunch" she said, confused

A large dish of honeyed duck sat at the center, with bowls of long-grained handpicked rice and bottles of wine in the pitchers. Polly’s eyes moved across the table, and her stomach grumbled. This was one beautiful thing she loved about transmigrating to this place— the food! Back in New York City, she survived on fast food, praying that her novel would make it to the New York Times Bestseller list. She couldn’t afford to be frivolous with money; she was an indie author, and she paid for all her advertisements herself. But here, she was a princess. An only child to one of the richest families in all of the Northern Packs. She loved this life. Polly smiled internally as she sat down adjacent t

Startled, she rushed out to the living room and came face to face with Karimba Cellon, who was wearing an apron and holding two steaming bowls of noodles. "You're awake, huh? There's nothing in the fridge, so I made instant noodles. Eat while it's hot," Karimba Cellon said, placing the bowls in front of Alley Houston and pulling her to sit at the table. Alley Houston looked at his sweat-drenched face, knowing that making these bowls of noodles wasn't an easy task for him. She sighed, wondering if things would have been more peaceful if he hadn't insisted on a divorce that day. Alley Houston slowly savored the tasteless noodles, sipping the lukewarm broth that Karimba Cellon brought. He looke

Iko usually using one of the guest rooms when they're working late at night. Alka's mother, Mrs. Tatiana, already made them some foods. There are spinach soup, tuna balado (fried tuna cooked with sauce that had been blended with some herbs and spices), and for the dessert they had caramel pudding. "How was the trip? I thought it's only took three days..." asked Mrs. Tatiana. "We thought so, but something's came up and we need to delay the schedule," Iko answered. "Nothing's happened there? Since ghosts and spirits keep coming to Alka, I was really worried about him."

Takuto Kimura stared at the glowing orange "meatballs" on his plate, his pupils vibrating like the tectonic plates during an 8.0 earthquake. The sight of these orange orbs of questionable substance triggered an instinctive sense of deep, primal suspicion—this wasn’t food, it was a puzzle wrapped in a question mark, and no one, absolutely no one, was going to get away with it.

Who is Maxwell? Alice wanted to go to school to eat, but she was too hungry to pass. When she passed by a Lanzhou ramen, she said to the movie: "You put me down here, I'm so hungry, I have something to eat and go back by bus Right. " Looking at her weakness, she got out of the car.

The woman let out a short chuckle before she poured her a cup of tea. "Well, what do you think?" the woman question just made her stare blankly. The woman then smiled. "Anyway, I'm sure you were already aware of that fact," Hiyori added. "Would you like some biscuits? These were handmade by one of the best pastry chefs in Japan." Althea just shook her head. "No, thanks," she replied. "I don't think it's safe to eat, considering that you were the one who put it on my plate," she added, which made the woman stop for a second.

Kendra's POV I don't know how long it's been since Ryker took me. I haven't seen much of him just his stupid henchmen. They bring me food and water but I hardly touch it. I drink the water to keep me hydrated but I refuse to eat anything because I am afraid that it may be drugged. The door opened and Hunter stood in the doorway. "I see you haven't eaten again. Look, Kendra, I know that you don't trust us but you have to eat." I just looked at him then looked away. He picked up the tray of food and walked back to the door. "Fine have it your way. I'm sure Ryker will be thrilled to know that you are refusing to eat." He closed the door behind him and I just curled up into a ball the best I cou

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