Apple Bloom Cute Novels & Stories

she says. Alvin doesn’t correct her as he returns her smile. I smirk, knowing that she’s in for it now. There’s nothing the boys hate more than being mistaken for one another. “So beautiful,” Alvin says. “Except for that big spot you’ve got on your nose, right here.” Alvin leans forward so that she can see, pointing to a spot on his own nose. Unfortunately, he’s right – poor Amelia is having a breakout. The smile drops from Amelia’s faced, being replaced immediately with a scowl.

Lemon pouted and said in her sweet voice. Tracey took a fruit knife and said, "Wait, Aunt Tracey will peel it for you." Soon, Mable and Blair approached with a basket of apples. "Mama, fruity." Seeing bigger and redder apples, Lemon immediately crawled over to her mama and held one in each hand. Blair took off his gloves and pinched Lemon's cheek. "Does Little Lemon want to pick apples?" "Yes!" Lemon's eyes lit up as she pointed at the apples on the tree. "Fruity, yummy."

What an incredible sight! Apollyon thought as he witnessed the miraculous spectacle of the lush vegetation filling almost the whole room. His eyes wandered excitedly around the appetizing familiar vegetables that were growing unperturbed from their natural enemies, as well as the bizarre, colorful flowers that their pleasant scent was wafting inside the room. And while he continued to explore the place, at some moments, he would stop to try out some of the delectable vivid red tomatoes which were growing inside the surprisingly well-kept soil, and at others, he would pick up any strange looking flower that caught his eye and sniff at it.

She asked, eyebrow raised as she stared directly at the aforementioned flower. " Do you like it?" I held it closer to her face, too close,she flinched her head back, grimacing at it. " Max-" " I bought it as an apology gift," I cut in. "Apology gift?" She scoffed. " Yeah, you know....like when you show up late to a math class- or any class at all, you carry an apple and place it on the teacher's desk as an apology gift?" Her face scrunched up in confusion at my explanation but shrugged it off nonetheless. To my utter surprise , Amanda lifted her hand and pried the flower off my fingers still not smiling whatsoever. She proceeds to roll its stem between her index finger and thumb in a slow rh

Al walked to the open door and used her nose to shove it closed in Ivan's face, making a soft bang, and what sounded surprisingly close to a snort. Tongue lolling out in a laugh, Al flopped down in front of the closed door, as if she were guarding it. Grinning, Amy rubbed the soft fur on her head. Al rolled over slightly, exposing her stomach and allowing access for Amy to scratch her. "Al is a horrible name for a beauty like you. Maybe I will think of a better one."

I glare at them. They stormed off. “Why are you such a buzzkill Brandon, you always scare the ladies away…” I got so lost in the scent of lemon and honey that I didn’t even hear the words coming out of Alpha James' mouth. All I know is that my mate is around and I’d like to get a look at her. I turned my attention to the big Apple tree north from where I’m standing and I just took in her beauty. Damn she’s beautiful. The way her hair falls on her back, the way her eyes, her Honey comb eyes match her hair and her perfect smile, she’s everything a man could dream of and more.

The accompanying picture in the news was chosen very well, with a first-class artistic conception. The view of the Solomon family's courtyard was blurred, with Darwin tall and strong, holding a bouquet of flowers, and Hathaway elegant and charmingly smiling. Their gazes collided, and the sweet atmosphere between them was about to burst through the screen. However… Fiona took a bite of the misshapen apple from Burl. Why did the varieties of flowers in this bouquet look so familiar? Weren't they the ones she often bought daily? Does Darwin have no brain? Even when buying flowers as a gift, he had to copy her?

He soon reached into his shirt and pulled out a bright, glittering fruit with a crimson tint. It turned out to be an apple. Leonard's gaze, though, couldn't help but be drawn to it. The apple was absolutely gleaming, brilliantly reflecting the sun like a mirror. Although Leonard had traded fruits frequently, he had never come across one that was so appetizing. He could practically picture the worker biting into it and a sea of juice gushing out. Crunch. "Hello, I apologize for bothering you, but this city cannot be Ice Demon City, right?" Leonard was curious.

Aww, so cute! Amy thought in her head, but she could sense the awkwardness from Bryce's tone. Poor man isn't used to doing this haha. Okay! Time to disappear before they make her realize she's so f*king single. She dramatically gestured for Bryce to go in and let her pass through. "For you. The petals are just as snowy as your skin and they smell as lovely as you. They are beautiful, but couldn't rival your exceptional beauty." Bryce said with his heart beating wildly against his chest.

Madam Apple and Pelummi had on shocked faces while Ifunanya had a fake smile on. “Omo, you look like such a babe!” Madam Apple hyped me up. “Thank you so much ma,” I said politely, resisting the urge to draw the gown down. “You’re beautiful. Men go dey rush you. Your to-to no go rest for this job o.” She emphasized.