All Fruit Novels & Stories

This fucking Demigod looked like he had just walked out of a magazine. I had always wondered how he'd look while naked. Sorry, us. And here we were, clothes ripped off and ready for sin. “You'd be my stepsister in a few weeks, don't you care?” I shook my head quickly, almost like cutting him off. “No, I don't.” “This is forbidden.” He pressed a smirk on his lips. He wasn't just interrogating me, he wanted to know the level of my desperation—how eager I was for this. “Rotten Fruit tastes sweetest,” I mentioned, grinning like an idiot. “Soren, now I don't care about fucking taboos.”

He would instruct them to plant it near the river, that way the tree could always have water and it would bear tasty fruit. When all the apples have been consumed, Fyn's eyes fell on the other fruits inside the rucksack. There were mangoes and strawberries. The other fruits, he couldn't possibly name. There was a large green fruit with bumpy rinds. It was bigger than Fyn's head. There was also a bright magenta fruit with green elongated peels. There was even what looked like a small yellow melon with deep white stripes.

Onur-Love wins, and the forbidden apple is sweeter than everything, only we know that because we experienced it. Lenor-Let everyone gets such love.

Apples, oranges, grapes, strawberries, mangoes, and at least three different kinds of melons. Zora looked at the mountain of fruit in the backseat and shook her head. "We're never going to eat all of this." "Yes, we will, even if I have to feed you myself." "Trent, there's enough fruit here to feed the entire pack." "Good. Then everyone can be healthy." He started the car, looking entirely too pleased with himself. Zora couldn't help but laugh. He was excited. That's what this was. He was excited about the baby, and this was his way of showing it.

Everyone dispersed. Evan and Barry to be precise, while Jonathan and Morgan were still in the office to further discuss the problems they were currently facing. On the other side of the world, the white rabbit is currently enjoying his day in peace and comfort. She likes the neighbourhood she is currently living in very much. It is cool and calming according to her. "Mum, what's that fruit called?" Theo asked Jessica who was eating a red dragon fruit. "Dragon Fruit, it's delicious, do you want to try it?" Theo nodded and ate the fruit Jessica gave him.

Kalas walked silently and gracefully, while climbing some steep paths… the god seemed to fly to the next path… he seemed not to be on the ground… floating. They arrived at a hill with a large opening, here the air grew thinner… even Rhodia and Reggy could barely breathe…they are having a hard time breathing. In the middle of it all, there is a very large and fruitful tree. From its branches, the tree produces many kinds of fruits...such as cheery, apples, oranges and watermelons? How could it be?! One tree in the snowfield issued several types of tropical fruits from one branch. Kalas whistled and plucked an apple, then ate it.

Alright, here’s 600 words of completely random, chaotic-yet-readable stuff: --- Have you ever thought about how bizarre it is that bananas are technically berries, but strawberries aren’t? Whoever came up with fruit classification was either a genius or someone with too much time on their hands. Imagine sitting in a botanical conference: “Yes, folks, tomatoes are fruits, cucumbers are fruits, but that thing called a strawberry? Nope, not a berry. Carry on.” It feels like nature is playing an inside joke and we’re just pretending to get it.

As he was speaking, a fruit, that has a resemblance of a pear, appeared in front of us. At first, no one took their fruit because of hesitation and it seemed like that Mammon’s words were not enough to believe him so I was the first to take the fruit and have a bite of it. It’s juicy and sweet. It’s melting on my tongue that makes me want more of it. What kind of fruit is this? After a few minutes, the others seemed convince so they also ate the fruit Mammon gave to them. “Enjoy your food!” Mammon said, then, he turned his back against us.

Bethany Sherburne had a big smile on her face as she carried the bowl of dragon fruit smoothies that Shiloh had been talking about since yesterday. In her country, dragon fruit is everywhere, cheap, and way sweeter than plain old fruit. Ever since Shiloh tried it, he's been obsessed with the fruit. Shiloh always asks Bethany to make acai bowls for his breakfast, but here, only certain places sell dragon fruit that's good quality.

“Would you like some?" Julian's brows furrowed watching her. She was having a hard time holding the knife with her hand, she had the apple on the bar but she wasn't really holding it. “Sandra?" “It's my favorite fruit." She said. “Like green grapes, there's just something about the green ones."