Unspeakable Snacks Novels & Stories

I would’ve pulled all my tooth out one by one if I had to tolerate them for much longer. “Don’t call me Barbie again, and you should know that you’re a real creep for doing that to your parents,” I walked over to the snack bar and grabbed a bag of Cheetos. “Whatever,” he held out his hand to me the second I opened the crispy snack bag, “they can be overbearing sometimes, just be grateful that we can eat snacks now without them breathing down our throats.” I chuckled a little at that and poured some Cheetos into his open palm.

I don't usually eat snacks. Luca chimed in, "Mom, since Vincent won't have any, you can just give them to me! I love all kinds of snacks!" Mrs. Reeves shot him a glare and scolded, "All you know is eat! You're getting cavities and the dentist said you can't have any more snacks!" Luca was on the verge of tears. He whined, "Then why can Vincent have them?" "Just look how sensible VIncent is, and then look your yourself! I'd be grateful if you were even half as sensible as him!"

It's been hours and now I'm feeling hungry as I haven't eaten any snacks while the boys eat and play together. They told me many times to have snacks but I don't like snacks, so I refused every time. Just say that you have not eaten any snacks in your whole life, even in your childhood. My subconscious mind snapped at me. You have never enjoyed your childhood like other normal kids!! You were more mature than your age. My subconscious mind said. Or I was just forced to grow up!! I said to my subconscious mind, and it went silent again, not knowing what to say.

Or did he have other plans? He put the shopping bags on the back seat, took out a bottle of alkaline water, opened it, and handed it to me. "I didn't buy a lot of things. These are the snacks you women like. You can eat the ones you like." When I was a child, I was addicted to snacking. I always felt like something was missing if I wasn't chewing on snacks. When I went to university, I was taken care of by Colin. He used the excuse that eating too many snacks was bad for my health and would turn me into an ugly fatty. He tried hard to put an end to my habit.

She was moved as she gazed at him. So... Was he here to bring her food? "Here, take this." She took a glance at the elegantly wrapped cardboard box. It did not appear to be food. "This … It looks like a snack." "What? Do you dislike snacks?" "Oh, no. I mean that I'm hungry. Why don't you buy some snacks instead of food?" "It's not because you're hungry, but because you're in a terrible mood, in my opinion. I did some research and discovered that when girls are upset, they like to nibble. Sweets are the snack that improves their mood the most. Isn't that right?"

Not even from a text or a call, just nothing. “Anthony Hincks once said, as angry as the sky looks, it's still full of the colors of love.” a voice from behind me said, I turned to look at him. He was carrying two glasses of Piña Colada on both his hands. “The sand has nothing to do with your anger, so stop heaping your anger on it.” he said, it was then on that I realized that I was grabbing the sand. I gave him a shy smile before rubbing mt hands unto my pants.

We were served Frozen Haute Chocolate for dessert, and the host couldn't stop going on and on about it. "This is my favourite dessert, Alphas, and I must tell you, you will like it too," Isaac said and looked at me, ' It is safe for the baby or babies, whatever the case may be," he said and winked. Mason looked at it suspiciously. I saw the gold and hoped it wasn't gold plated silver because we couldn't trust anyone these days.

in front of me. Suddenly someone knock on a door, "Come in" I shouted and the door opened. "Princess" Fredrick came inside, with the plate. "You don't have your dinner so this is for you" he put the plate in front of me..and I looked.. Midnight snacks, My favorite..I didn't eat them...after my parents death..aunt didn't even give me proper food..so midnight snacks are out of the box. "Thank you Fred..for making me remember our childhood days..I really missed them" I hugged him.

Cassandra's aunt and uncle ate something called Health Foods, which they brought with them in big cardboard boxes from a special Health Food store in Moscow. They had boxes called Better Buds, or Cereal Zeal and all kinds of crazy seeds and several brands of honey and strange juices that tasted like celery syrup and smelled even worse. Cassandra would put their supper on the table and then spread out all those seeds and juice for them. You can imagine how exhausting it is for her to vacuum three times a week because the couple kept scattering so many seeds after each meal.

"I told you to stop having snacks too early, Hudson." Hudson blinked his eyes and puckered his lips in feigned grievances. "Mom, this is my first snack, and it's just mom's popcorn. It does not have much sugar in it. I know mom's worried that I'll get my teeth removed; mom, don't worry. Quadruplets are smart and won't do anything to harm mom or quadruplets." Completing his words, Hudson carefully placed his popcorn on the chair and sat behind it before continuing his eating.