Tokyo Ghoul Binge Eater Novels & Stories

it ate zombie that is nearing it while standing 6ft tall this zombie body had a bushy chest hair and 2large arm that can hold a whole person using one of those while we are observing them it feels like I cant hold my vomit from coming out because this large zombie is eating the nearby zombies and the blood the brain and all internal parts of the eaten zombie has been scattered to the ground even though I've already seen too many deaths, this type of gruesome behavior is out of my league *RROAOAARR* *GGRRUOOAA*

he said, rolling his eyes. "Hey guys!" A smile split Burney's face at the sound of Dave's voice coming through the curtain. He really did like his older cousin. The love birds entered hand in hand like always, though this time their faces glowed that little bit more. "I'm gonna puke." "Shut ya guts," Lillith said, her smile widening. "No really, I'm gonna puke." Burney grabbed the small bin from the corner and leapt to my side, shoving it under my face just in time. I heaved, throwing up more than I could possibly have eaten in the last twenty-four hours.

Talon only cocks his brow at me, as if to say there's no need to argue when he has enough money to buy my destiny ten times over. I slide the plate over, muttering, “Rich prick.” He smirks, placing the sandwich on his plate before cutting it with a fork and knife (a FORK and KNIFE?!) and taking a small nibble. The moment it touches his tongue, his eyes go wide, flashing with pleasure. Hunter and I watch in shock as Talon abandons the plate and cutlery, taking bite after hungry bite. He even gets messy, mayo slathered on the corner of his mouth.

’ Says the boy holding the camera and enters one of the starting rooms. Ayame starts to feel hungry and goes downstairs to get food. She gets a cup noodle which was kept in the closet and fills hot water in it. After the noodles become ready for consumption, she takes them upstairs and takes a seat. Just before eating her noodles she takes a peek at the screen and stops eating. A bloody hand was lying in front of the camera. She quickly types in the chat- [Can anyone tell me what happened? I went to get food] [I’m reporting this streamer! What the hell was that?!!]

“The boss says we have to kill at least one player today. You’re such a slacker!” “I haven’t had any good grilled food in all the years I’ve been dead. Even if there’s no taste, I still want some.” “Hmm, I guess you’re right. We’ll only have the energy to go killing once we eat.” They spoke as though there were no other people around them and had their vigorous discussion without a care. As for why they did not even suspect that I was another player, well, that was because of Jorvan. Two ghouls could not resist the scent of the food in the end and came over to have a seat.

The soul eater sits on the floor, covered in blood and something else that I don't recognize until I open the door further and step in. Looking down, I see a disemboweled baby torn to shreds. It's in so many pieces that I can't even tell for sure what it is, except for the baby bottle half buried in the blood and intestines. Suddenly, the smell hits me and I have to bend over as I lose my supper. Sandwich spraying everywhere, even on the soul eater. She looks up at me and smiles while holding an arm bone and then begins gnawing on it.

Its glowing red eyes narrowed at them, taking in the horde of Twitchers surrounding Bima and Lia. SSSHHHIIIIISSSSSS… Mmmph… New… content… Rotten Meat Feast… and… survivors! The hoarse voice rasped, filled with manic enthusiasm. Warning! Zombie Food Vlogger (BOSS Level – 'Freezer Survival') detected approaching from the rear! BOSS Target: Tunnel Twitchers Horde & You! Objective: Obtain 'Rotten Meat Feast Content' using the Twitchers and you as the main ingredients! Bima and Lia froze. A Zombie Food Vlogger BOSS! He had managed to escape the fight with Kevin, and now he saw them as fresh content!

She glanced over at Kaileeh, who was staring at Rian. “Is there a lake nearby?” Jillie asked, now looking at me. I nodded. “You didn’t lose it. You just didn’t follow the rain.” “What?” Garret asked. “It was a Wendigo,” she said. “A Wendigo?” Rian asked. “Yep.” “What makes you think that, Doll?” Mason asked.

As I watched Daniel Miller devour an entire bucket of fried chicken on my phone screen, a heavy wave of fullness hit my stomach. The feeling made no sense. I hadn't even had a sip of water all day. It seemed I had been right. Even though I had been reborn, nothing had actually changed. Whatever Daniel ate still transferred straight into my stomach. While I was still frozen in shock, Daniel took out a giant plate of spicy aglio e olio. A half-gallon bottle of soda sat beside it.

Playing games was the only thing he could still do. The entire family survived on the 1,500 his parents sent each month. They were barely getting by. Their son, Edwin Lane, had turned the house upside down. Paint had gotten everywhere, wires were ripped out, the couch was slashed with a knife, and tables were overturned. When he saw Zoe come out, he grabbed a plastic toy dagger and lunged at her. “I’m going to kill you! Kill you!” Every kindergarten had refused to accept him because of his violent tendencies.