Beetle Juice Beetle Juice Novels & Stories

She didn't know if she could survive the experience, but she damn sure was going to try. Becky came back down with a medium cooked strip steak, on a bed of brown rice and spinach, all foods that were high energy production. Along with an enormous glass of a juice blend of Peach and Orange juice and a fierce Grape Gatoraid to help replenish Gio's electrolytes and rehydrate him. She made a note to make sure and pick up some more peach/orange juice blend and some pineapple/orange juice blend. She'd read in Cosmo that those helped a man's ejaculation taste sweeter.

The water turns brown and then pink underneath me. Don't look at the blood, don't look at the blood... Red, there is a pool of red underneath me, blood spilling from his fresh wound... Not fresh. Not his. Mine, it is only my blood. My head spins, the floor sways. Not being able to stand in the stall anymore, I rip disgusting wet clothes off of me, grab the towel and dry myself as fast as I can. Breathe, Eira.

Quincy barely opens her eyes when I give her Tylenol and Motrin, but Chance makes it clear he's not happy he's still waiting for dinner. "Okay dude, what'll it be?" I ask him as I look at the jars of baby food on the counter. "You can have squash or mixed vegetables." He lets out a frustrated squeal as the doorbell rings. "I know. Those choices suck. I'll look for bananas in a minute."

Inside the glass jar, a small yellow black bug with purple strips, a bee with a sharp pointed stinger is peacefully gnawing on a strange black flower with petals that looks like a broken skull. Venom opened the lid quickly, and the originally peaceful purple stripe bee started to rouse, speedily flapping its small wings and flying outside the glass jar. It flew into a circle before landing on Venom’s palm. Whispered words fell down and the purple stripe bee suddenly flew up and zoomed, chasing Asha’s direction on the flowing river.

A man behind the counter looked up, offering us a warm smile. "Good afternoon, folks!" he greeted us cheerfully, wiping down the polished surface. He immediately started listing options for us. "Welcome. We have a wide variety of fresh, organic juice squeezed right here on the spot. We've got classic orange, crisp apple, fresh watermelon, sweet mango, pure chilled coconut water and a few specialized tropical blends." Before we could say anything else, he leaned forward a bit with a knowing grin. "But honestly? Everybody’s been loving the orange juice today. It’s our specialty of the house, perfectly sweet. You two should definitely try it out."

I can't just let you walk away just like that. Gideon sneered. "So, what are you saying?" Yohan flipped his palm. A golden beetle, no bigger than a thumb, appeared. "Swallow this." "What? That's bull!" Gideon rolled his eyes. That bug was clearly no good. Yohan replied coldly, "You don't have a choice. She might've spared your life, but she didn't say I couldn't do anything else to you. To be straight with you, this golden beetle comes as a pair. That one's the child beetle. The parent beetle is with me."

Until I dropped out of school at the start of my sophomore year after getting bit by a freaking werewolf one night while running on the school track. I was sick for three weeks and on my own. And my body changed rapidly. I had already begun losing weight, but with the werewolf bite, I packed on muscle and dropped all the chubbiness. When the Volkovs found that their wayward werewolf had bitten me when he’d gotten high, they offered to adopt me into their Bratva family. I started doing odd jobs for them, stuff no one wanted to do, cleaning up messes, and working my way up to pay-to-hire gigs.

, Bolov shouted. Leo chuckled, he knew he would call him back. " What is it Bolov?" " You mentioned juice, is he alive?", Bolov asked. Blood was gushing from his lips as he spoke. " Why should I tell you? Answer my question first before I answer yours." " I know juice mean the world to you, he is with me", Leo smirked. He knew how close Bolov and juice were, he decided to used juice name as bait. Juice was long gone, he killed him immediately he ended the call.

"Don't worry, Mr. Prewett. Your grandfather's disease might be tricky to deal with, but I'll still cure him even at the expense of my own life." Once Leto was done speaking, he dug out a black bottle made of clay from his pocket. As soon as he uncorked the bottle, a seven-spotted beetle that was the size of a thumb crawled out of the bottle. The beetle was completely black. Its eyes glowed in a shade of eerie blue. It was also coated in dark green fluid, making it look extremely disgusting.

Lucia replied, making her way to the kitchen. "Sweetie, you need something?" Violette asked immediately she sighted her. "Beet" Lucia replied, standing beside her. "One cup each" Luca added, entering the kitchen. "I told you to trust me!" Lucia rolled eyes at him, and Violette smiled. "I'll fill your cups" she said, taking the already made juice from the freezer and filling their cups. Since Alessandro doesn't like beet, she gave him a cup of apple juice. "Thank you mom" Luca said, and Violette blinked.