Dunia Orange Novels & Stories

Instead, he stood as cold as the ice. "Give it a try, Dan. I know you are quite fond of oranges. I went to the fruit shop to buy it just for you. And let me tell you, it was very expensive." Sonia acted coquettishly and hoped that would placate him. She peeled an orange and tried to put it in his mouth. When he didn't open his mouth, she tried to force it in, completely ignoring his dark eyes. "I have checked it carefully. These oranges don't contain either dye or chemicals."

Dane’s laugh attracts the attention of the other hungry competitors milling around the different food trucks. It’s absolutely freezing today, well below zero, and by the looks of it we will be getting snow soon. Hopefully it will hold off long enough for the tournament to finish. Today is the last round of eliminations before the final. Melody, Dane, Llewellyn and I are all in the top spots on the leader board, along with Rudy, Ralph and a handful of others.

Patrick nodded and replied, “Don’t doubt it. With advanced technology, anything is possible. It’s feasible to extract excellent genes from large oranges and carefully cultivate them. They could grow as big as a grapefruit or even as large as a pumpkin.” Luna was taken aback. How could an orange grow to the size of a pumpkin? If that happened, her whole family wouldn’t be able to finish a single orange. Confidently, Patrick shared a smile, revealing a set of perfectly aligned teeth.

she said and winked at me. “Hello, Sienna.” I smiled. “We are going to the diner to eat something. Do you want to go with us?” “Sure.” she said and smiled brightly. Sienna would be a good mate. She was smart, pretty, and kind. And she was a good fuck, I had to admit. She would be a great Luna. When we got close to the diner, I was hit by the most amazing smell. Strawberries and watermelon. Emma. She was inside.

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.

It most certainly doesn’t get better than this. **To my wonderful, wonderful readers... thank you for following along. This ends The Orphan Luna. Thank you for reading along**

asked Evania with her somewhat gawking eyes. “Temporarily, we can protect our territories due to a mysterious orange light from the sky recently.” “That mysterious orange light protects your land, doesn’t it?” asked Evania. “Yeah… We’ve got no idea what light that is… We’re investigating it at this moment…” replied Sugar Aquarius. “Hopefully, your investigation can bear some successful fruit, and you can also kick out all the bad ass and shit asuras from your land, Aqua Darling…” said Evania sincerely and truthfully.

“Rowan, what is wrong? I asked confused “ the rouge said something about them getting their hands of the Luna of scarlet, something about the special Luna. You have to contact monnna and see if they’re fine” “What? That’s not possible Rowan, the rouges are here in crescent moon, they can’t possibly get to Blue lake to get to them” I told him “He said they plan her kidnap well” “He’s just bluffing Rowan. Kill him and let’s move forward, we have to find that bastard king soon”

I said shyly, hugging Niali closer to my chest, “one or two of you could’ve come. There’s really no need for all of you to follow me.” “Nonsense, Ms. Ali,” Malix replied immediately, adjusting his jacket. “Besides, we heard there isn’t much grocery stock left in the estate. We’ll fetch some supplies while we’re here.” Before I could respond, Orange’s eyes suddenly sparkled. “Oh, look—there’s a pretty chick over there. I’m gonna get her number. Wait here—ah!” He barely took a step before Dexter smacked his shoulder again. “Dex, why do you keep hitting us?” Orange whined, rubbing the sore spot dramatically.

Oranges, no, grapes, no, breadfruit, no, Pomegranate, yes. My trifecta Gold Apple, Pear and a pomegranate. “I have made my choices,” I yell out. “Eat of your choices and prepare for the fight. Once you beat the beast at the gate Jove will heal your mortal body. Fail and you must wait 10,000 years to try again,” the goddess tells me. “Well by then those I am fighting to get to will be here, so,” I shrug. This is my only shot. Jove-Eat the pomegranate first.