Banana Fish Fanfic Novels & Stories

I heave a sigh, grab the last two bananas from the fridge, and make my way back to the sitting room. I offer Fiona the bananas, the words tumbling out of my mouth before I can stop them. “You eat bananas, right?" I feel like an idiot as soon as the question hangs in the air between us. I mean, who doesn't eat bananas, unless they're unripe or rotten? Fiona nods, her lips curving into a smile as she accepts the fruit. I set the tray down on the table, and she peels the banana, taking a bite as I decide to cut straight to the chase.

When I do, he turns away with a sheepish smile on his lips and pretends to be engrossed by staring in the clear water. Tired of swimming, and wanting to get my feet back on the ground, I begin to swim towards the bank. "Isla!" Kyan's voice sounds very excited. I whip around to face him, my wet limp hair slapping across my face. He holds up a fish that is a long as my foot and as fat as my palm. "We have lunch!" The fish wiggles and squirms excitedly and Kyan struggles to retain his grip. I can't help grinning at his enthusiasm. I walk out and slip my feet into my sandals and then I wear the fuchsia dress again not waiting for my body to dry "Kyan?"

(Sena POV's) A group of tall men passed by. Foreigners. I almost broke the fan that I was holding when I saw the woman with them. She looked familiar. A Filipina who’s obviously biracial… I quietly hurried back to Sean and dragged him away. We went back to where our retreat group was. Everyone was eating sweetened bean curd so Sean gave me my share. We sat on a nearby rock while we waited for the boat to leave. “Sean, do you know anyone whose name starts with T?”

"Who am I to him? Well I'm his fiancé and you are his worthless gold digging ex-wife who wanted shrivelling balls for dinner. So if you'll excuse us, were off to get dinner and dessert where there'll be likely hard bananas ripping a juicy fruit " I mentally cursed myself at the metaphor when I catched the amused grin on Iñigo's lips. Hard banana? Juicy fruit? He mouthed. Hays Ava Marquez you are crazy.

"True as ever." Susan insisted on trying sushi, so after our starters, we ordered it. Danzel was sitting opposite me while all the women sat together. Fiona wanted to plan a trip to Hawaii, and everyone was discussing it. I looked at Danzel, and he was listening to his sister rambling about it constantly. He was attentive and caring when it came to Fiona. No one spoke about what had happened, and Danzel made sure to keep his sister as happy as possible. I wouldn't think twice to say that he loved her more than he loved me. As if sensing my gaze, he turned to look at me and smiled. Taking my hand across the table, he kissed it and held my fingers.

I approached Manang. "How are you?" "Are you okay?" "It's okay," I saw a banana, so I took it and sat in the dining room. I just ate and ate while Zack just looked at me and was confused, so I just ignored him. "Babe?" I looked at him. "Why?" "You don't usually eat bananas?" I stopped eating. I had almost forgotten; he must have thought I was pregnant. "Yes, it is. Don't you want some?" Manang asked. I took a deep breath and then tried to smile.

Fiona responded as their bickering continued another round, “In fact, Angeline is now my best friend.” “Really?” Merik asked in disbelief. “Because I can be Angeline’s best friend too.” “Stop it,” I said loud enough for them to hear but low enough to be considered as shouting. “You can have a slice, Merik,” I said as I sliced a piece for him and placed it on a plate. “As for my healer, Raja, I know she hates chocolate that is why I baked a banana cake for her instead since I found a lot of it in the kitchen.”

he added and rushed upstairs. "Oh, my goodness. Jean. You can lie. Where did all that lie come from?" Fiona asked. "So would you rather I tell him the truth? She queried rhetorically. "And don't get too comfortable. I've still forgiven you and that man entirely," Jean said. "My sister-in-law, I know you love me. Come," she said and dragged her to the kitchen. Fiona brought out fresh bananas and apples and washed them. "There you go, have some fruits," Fiona suggested while she peeled a stick of banana.

CHAPTER ONE Keisha's Pov LIFE OF KEISHA “You’ve put on so much weight,” George, my fiancé said to me, an irritated look on his face and I immediately turned to the mirror beside me, staring at it with a sad smile. “I know,” I sighed painfully. “I’m trying everything I can to lose weight but it’s not working,”

I knew how this would end if I wasn’t careful, which is with my hand between my legs, whispering Grant’s name like a prayer. The next page was worse. The girl on all fours, ass high, a colorful dildo in each hole, her body decorated with toys and punishments. A leash at her throat. A whip poised mid-air. I let out a shaky whimper and reached blindly for the fruit bowl. My hand closed around a banana. Firm and smooth enough to replicate the fantasy. For one delirious second, I rested back against the counter, spread my legs, and considered it. My pulse thudded. My skin tingled.