Blue Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

The aunty had the friendliest smile he had ever seen in his life. "Just 2." "That will be 2 Libras mi child," Xasha paid the aunty and collected the fruits. "Thank you, aunty." "Alright, tek care mi child." The couple continued on their journey, chatting and eating their Bleeding Heart Fruits. They were called that because they were shaped like hearts and the juices inside were as red as blood.

Beatrix delivered a peck to Peter’s left cheek. “I didn’t feel that,” “Don’t be greedy,” she responded, taking another different fruit that had a blue colour and ‘S’ shape, "Here, have a taste. Kilcetta is good. But Hilkinia fruit still remains my favourite,” “Nah, I’m not eating that. I’m allergic to it,” “Have a taste, after all, she tasted yours,” Phoenix suddenly said, attracting the others’ attention. “I won’t do such!” Peter insisted.

Kaynon muttered as Ciaran lifted a vital off a shelf. "Well they won't be needing it anymore now will they. I think we may be able to use this to our advantage in the future though." Ciaran said, holding out what he had picked up, 'cherry bomb' with a caption, 'quickly eliminate your foes in a fiery blaze'. "Maybe. We could set up some traps around the perimeter after the females get here with a few of these. We're sure to hear the blast from any one of these." Kaynon said looking back up at the wall as Ciaran replaced the vial of red liquid.

He saved me once, or twice and I think I need to be good at him too. "What are those?" Vanessa asked while taking a look at the thing on his hands. "I don't really know what is the name of this fruit but I find it delicious and sweet. You should try it," Hunter said and gave us some of it. It was a small blue-violet fruit. I don't know if I should eat it but because of what my stomach is asking, I just did, without thinking of the consequences that the thing might give me. "Are you sure this is not poisonous? I don't want to die here, idiot." Vanessa told him she is still skeptical if she would eat it or not but when she saw that Ivory and I already ate ours she couldn't help but ask first.

Color green, pink, and purple. “What is that?” I asked Matheo who picked it. “Relax. I forgot them but they seem to be…edible. I think so, yes…” “Oh, I think I remember. The green one is Kamias, the purple is mangosteen, guava, and starfruit.” Matheo explained. Theon cooked the fish and we waited as I let Matheo eat the fruits first to see if it is poisonous. When he was fine for the whole hour, I tasted it and it was…decent than I thought it would be.

Miraculously managed to control myself and stand firm. Declan is gorgeous. Hands down the most beautiful man to walk the damn planet. No one would be able to convince me otherwise. Nothing but pure muscle. His biceps are more significant than my head, and he has a glorious eight-pack. All you want to do is lick it. Those baby blue eyes that when his wolf comes forward, little slides of silver shoot through them, making them even more gorgeous. His jet-black hair is always styled, not an inch out of the place. And his perfectly sunkissed skin from all this heat we've been having.

He hoped that the cool water from the bottle could make Fewa wake up soon. On the way back to where Queenie and Fewa were, Deril saw some fruit. The land on which they landed was very fertile. Beautiful flowers, thick grass, shady trees, and delicious-looking fruits were tempting. Deril took the fruit as he could to fill their supply bags. The fruits were unusual fruits Deril encountered in their natural world. There were quadrangular fruits of yellow and delicious colour. Then another fruit of irregular shape. But all the fruit colours were bright and made Deril increasingly hungry. It would be great to eat with Queenie and Fewa. After all their supply bags were packed, Deril returned to Qu

" I set the tray down with a flourish. In the dim light, the porridge looked like it was powered by a lithium battery. It was glowing. It was vibrant. It was, for lack of a better word, aggressively cyan. "It’s very... blue," Alaric noted, squinting through the gloom. "It is ze extract of ze Blue Algae from ze depths of ze Mediterranean," I lied, my heart dancing a jig. "Rich in antioxidants and ze pigmentation of health. One bowl, and your internal organs will sing like ze bluebirds of Lyon." "I don't know if I can eat," he moaned. "My stomach is a war zone."

Just as he pondered this, his gaze landed on the flood python's corpse. Beneath the python's abdomen, a faint warmth radiated outward. Intrigued, Chase inspected the area, only to find a translucent, gem-like fruit, embedded within its flesh. The fruit resembled a peach pit, but its surface was a glowing crimson-gold, adorned with intricate runes. "Is that the Crimson Gold Fire Spiritual Fruit?" Chase immediately recognized its worth. This was a rare treasure, capable of refining a warrior's body and enhancing their physique. Yet something felt off.