Basil X Sunny Novels & Stories

They almost match the green of the plants around her. “Well, we actually have a question,” I say, to which the woman smiles brightly and nods. “It’s about a plant.” “Oh! Well, you’ve come to the right place,” she says. “Is it Ocimum basilicum? Or how about Borago officinalis?” Nancy and I look at each other again, then shake our heads. “No,” I reply. “It’s… toxic ashroot.” The woman’s smile suddenly fades and she narrows her eyes at both of us.

A spectacular event of watching the moon give space to the sun was not to be missed. However, around five in the morning, Raya grew conscious of the soft rays of the dawn. She knew better than to burn her skin under the exposed sunlight which will be happening soon. "Eden? I'm going back to the room." The vampire Basilisk said to the half asleep man. "Huh? The sun is up already? Y-yeah. I'm coming with you." He sleepily mumbled. Raya helped the sleepy man get to their room where they cuddled for the entire morning.

"What? Do you have the Sunlit Herb? That's wonderful!" The Western Boss was overjoyed and burst out laughing. He knew that the Sunlit Herb was a powerful spiritual herb that contained light energy, which could complement the Rainbow Flower perfectly. If they used the two together, there was a huge chance that they could both reach the Peak Almighty State. Instantly, he was thrilled. "Western Boss, I suppose that means you aren't upset that I took the Rainbow Flower in secret now, are you?" The Southern Boss smiled confidently as everything was in his control.

Lyra POV A large garden stretched out in a cleared area where the sun could easily reach throughout the day, but there was still plenty of shaded areas for plants needing partial sunlight. In the corner was even a small greenhouse. Corn, basil, tomatoes, squash, carrots, onions, peppers, and almost every other vegetable or herb a person could want. What I couldn’t see with my eyes, I could smell with my nose. Men and women worked side by side, sowing, harvesting, and weeding. Again, despite the dirt on their hands and sweat on their foreheads, they smiled and laughed.

I was fuming with anger, and his words were fueling it. “I have prepared your favorite mushroom soup, Lin. Tell me, how it is?” Orson added and served me a bowel of soup to dissipate the heat on the table. I forced myself to drink a spoon full of soup and turned to Orson with a smile. I don’t want to drain my anger over him. “It’s awesome for you, Orson. The blend of Basil and pepper is mind blowing.” I complemented him, and he nodded at me, serving one more time.

and with that he disappeared. The Caprese salad with balsamic glaze looked like a vibrant painting on my plate. Sliced red tomatoes, ivory mozzarella, and green basil leaves created a colorful mosaic. Each tomato slice glistened with juiciness, and the fresh mozzarella promised a creamy texture. The basil leaves, a lively green, added a fragrant touch. A dark, glossy balsamic glaze drizzled artfully over the arrangement, tying the elements together. The colors played harmoniously, and the entire ensemble seemed like a celebration of freshness. It was a feast for the eyes, and I couldn't wait to savor the burst of flavors.

, Basil greeted me as soon as he spotted me riding down the stairs with my bag and laptop like some barbaric king on a quest, just that a sword and a braid on the head was missing. " Good morning dear. We leave now please", I headed straight for the door. " Wait, now?" " Yes Basil, right now". " Aren't you going to have breakfast or something?" " No, there's no time for that, I'm already late", I said, opening the door and getting hit by the sun rays which was kind of too hot that I had to wonder if the IVB rays missed their way to Africa and found themselves in South America - well, maybe it was because I was almost sweating from running too much.

"Relax..." "I will killl it." "It's just an egg." "I will kill that egg." ""Calm down.." "You calm down." Sunny shouted at Felix and than realized that she was the one making mess. "I will sit down. You can make the breakfast." Sunny ordered Felix and than sat on the chair who quickly folded his sleeves and was fast enough to gather all the ingredients and start making breakfast. He was going to make sandwiches with egg, chicken fillet and a lot of vegetables.

The cleaning lady saw you sneaking out of my station and told me about it. Her gaze turned shifty and panicked. She instinctively stepped back, arms tightening protectively over her belly. "That's utter nonsense! You copied my method, and now you're turning it around to smear me!" "Smear you?" I signaled a server to bring the plate over. "The basil is supposed to be marinated in olive oil for three hours. The tomatoes must be from San Zanoro, peeled and seeded, then sauteed in butter until almost molten.

Chapter 20: Fresh Basil and freedom Gwen Three weeks after the confrontation with Lorenzo and Camila, I stood in my new kitchen. Not the mansion's sterile professional kitchen with its industrial equipment, but a smaller space I'd claimed as my own, a room with windows that overlooked the garden and let in morning sunlight. I was crushing fresh basil leaves for pesto, the green scent filling the air, bright and alive and hopeful. The basil came from plants I'd grown myself in terra cotta pots, nurturing them from seeds, and there was something healing about creating food from scratch, about controlling at least this one small thing in my chaotic life.