Banana God Novels & Stories

“We agreed not to allow another woman from Muzagah to be sacrificed to the gods of the Suramite to pacify them for Habeb’s sins. We believed that the gods will destroy us if we grant the prince his request. Believe me, my son; I cannot wish to achieve wealth by sacrificing sweet Banabella to Moguzule, that merciless god. Never! She is my daughter. Later, we called out the six girls to spot out the genuine one. It was an easy task. The girls gathered themselves shyly and stood before us for scrutiny. Banabella stepped out. At first, she tried prevaricating; but when scolded by the King to speak only the truth, she said things that were similar to what the prince had said. There were no contra

” He added enjoying that chocolate wafer. “Hey, Alfi. Little help?” Cocong cut their conversation. “Yeah, we are hungry!” Aoi added. Alfi approaches them and suddenly shoves yellow Ambon banana (the length is about 15 - 20 cm) to their mouths. They are chewing the banana slowly. “Don’t mention it,” Alfi said enjoying his fried banana.

Is it fooling me? "Are you on drugs?" I ask seriously. "No. Why?” I frowned when he asked and took a small one from my plate. "Seriously? Haven't you eaten it yet?” he immediately shook his head. I closed my open mouth and faced him. "This is Maruya. There is a banana in it and it is coated with just a mixture of flour and orange food coloring. Then sugar is added to make it tastier." He nodded and took another one. "This is good. Is this one of Filipino food?”

In front of us, prepared a small plate complete with cutlery. What else is this? I have to test too. "What is this?! How come Nagasari doesn't have any bananas?!(rice flour cake with banana) Weird!" I said opening a packet of banana leaves. "Madam, this is Nagarasi Kuning Labu," (yellow nagasar with pumpkin) she explained with a smile. But why is it delicious? I added one more. Kusuma and Amelia also ate voraciously. No wonder they are fat now. Kusuma's stomach was a bit distended.

“Later, you’re treating me to turon. I’ve been craving it since yesterday.” “Turon? Banana dipped in melted brown sugar?” Ainara asked, and Marge nodded. “Fine. I don’t eat that. I hope they have carioca too.” It's a glutinous flour rolled in melted brown sugar. “We’ll find some.” She took another sip of her drink. “By the way, how’s that grumpy boss of yours? Isn’t he supposed to be good-looking? I just don’t get why he’s so grumpy when he should be happy with his love life.”

" Berilla and Laylin shared a look at their mission being accomplished. They came to deal with Agatha. Right now Laylin was just being petty and childishly intimidating these Queen candidates. Laylin nodded in interest, “That is an honor, Lady Mangy. Why don’t you tell us more about this desert and the toppings you prefer.” Magny was quick to become flabbergasted, “Ba-Bananas. I like Bananas on my desert.” “Oh, my!” Laylin tilted her head, covering her face with a fan to feign confusion, “In Ehan we top Bosha with citrus fruits only, they must do it differently in Rakhbar.”

I said reaching into my bag and pulling out a bunch of bananas. His eyes lit up in glee, "Are those Musa sapientum bananas?" I nodded, "Only the best for you." "Come here," he said pulling me into a huge tight hug and dragging me beside him onto the bed. "Careful of your stitches, Luca!" I exclaimed as he grimaced in pain, "You aren't done healing yet!" Luca then peeled one of his bananas and took a huge bite of it before my hair started to get stuck to it and he was frantically trying to pluck it off.

She even ignored the goat in the lot next to her sniffing her dress, which she would regret later. “Yeah, I know… I’m just wondering that out loud. I will visit this place again after we find him. I really miss eating some bamboo shoot. Do you know they tasted a little bit like cassava?” the black haired asked. “What’s a cassava?” the blonde asked. “It’s like umm, it grows underground potato. But they’re longer, has harder skin, and white insides. They’re crunchy and is already so fine with just being boiled,” the black haired asked.

No one bother to start a conversation until they reached the wide corn and sugarcane plantation. Roaming her eyes in the vast land, she couldn't help to get astonished. It was a huge plantation of corn and at the west part of the land is the sugarcane plantation which is as huge as the latter. She was in awe when she saw the place. The thought that this hacienda is just their family vacation place, she realized how rich they were. Thyago suddenly picks corn and peels it. She gave him a curious stare when he offered and hand it to her. "Taste it. It's good." He told her.

I ask. He turns to me, soft brown eyes blinking "You'd o-only be with me when p-pigs fly?" "An example, dear" I say, trying my best not to laugh "And then Gibby, was talking to the caterpillar, Bastille, about how he couldn't wait to reach the land of Monkey's and get their golden banana" He's pouting again "So?" "What does he want with a golden banana?" "B-Because it's cool" "Yeah, but he can't exactly eat it"