Dust X Blueberry Lemon Novels & Stories

"But you can cover it up, Jules! About me, I know nothing. Mr. Taylor was right. I did nothing for the whole year except fly in the air." Blue laughs. "Do not worry so much. Listen to Lana Del Rey songs and be happy!" She chirps, grinning at us and wiggling her eyebrows. "Who can stay happy after listening to Lana?" Jeremy rolls his eyes and I chuckle. "She keeps crying like an opera queen!" He adds, shaking his head. "How dare you say that, huh?" Blue seethes. "What did she sing there?" He waggles his brows, grinning as he watches an annoyed Blue glaring down at him. He continued, "My pussy tastes like Pepsi cola, lol!"

Celine smirks, “Naturally,” Maggie grins indicating two dark blue potions. “They taste of blueberries and lemon, a personal favourite of mine. Just down them, one tomorrow morning with breakfast, and one the following day. They’ll help you build up some muscle after not doing much for so long.” Celine grins, “Wonderful.” Maggie nods, then indicates a small, forest green potion,

Vivian and I each got a glass. “I made them fresh,” he said proudly. I sniffed it, braced myself, and took a sip. Sweet and tart blended perfectly. My eyes widened. “This is good.” Ronan’s chest puffed. “Knew it. Finally, a winner.” Vivian raised a brow. “What’s in it?” “Protein powder, oats, strawberries, bilberries, blackberries, and pineapple.” “Pineapple?” Vivian squinted at him. “That’s not a berry.”

taking a green one and offering it to her. As Lara licked it, her eyes became even wider. She licked it one more before moving on. She reacted with shock as she looked at me and said, "It tastes like apples!" I reached out and snatched a blue one and licked it. When I offered it to my buddy, I remarked that it had a flavor similar to blueberries. Licking the shoes one by one, we sampled various fruits such as oranges, limes, peaches, and even unpleasant avocados.

the intern announced a minute later. He put down a plate in front of him. Darien saw a meringue, blackberries and ice cream with a drizzle of syrup. “I didn’t make the meringue and the syrup is mainly there to counteract the bitter taste of the blackberries,” Zach explained. “The ice cream is vanilla and it’s not particularly expensive, but I didn’t buy the cheapest one either.” “I’ll eat anything you put in front of me, you don’t need to worry,” Darien said quickly.

“What is that?” Blaze smiled. “It’s called a Montana Sky. It has lemonade, elderflower gin, and lavender syrup. Want a sip?” She offered it to Amerie, who hesitantly sipped. Her eyes widened. It was sweet and refreshing, and reminded her of a spring day. “Wow.” Amerie said. “I’m definitely getting that next.” Blaze grinned. “Careful. It’s almost as dangerous as my shop.” She winked. Amerie couldn’t help but laugh.

The thoughtfulness that made him remember such small details even now, when she was trying desperately to forget them. Lavinia took a small bite, and the flavor—tart lemon perfectly balanced with sweet blueberry—undid her completely. A tear dropped onto the muffin’s golden surface as she struggled to maintain composure, pressing her free hand to her mouth to muffle the sob that threatened to escape.

The blue matches his eyes. “Let us show them.” We cook. Team. I mix the batter. Eggs. Milk. Flour. Vanilla. Fluffy. Perfect. He heats the pan. Butter. Sizzle. Golden. I flip. High. Catch. Lila claps. “Again!” she says. Zephyr makes compote. Berries in pot. Blueberries. Strawberries. Sugar. Lemon zest. Boil. Thick. Red. Shiny. Smells sweet. “Taste,” he says.

– Harper repeated its name again and again while browsing on the second drawer. “Aha!” – Harper found it. “Is this the one?” Damon stopped what he was doing and grabbed the potion from Harper’s grasp. It has a deep blue hue and a seahorse’s skeleton at the bottom. Which looked like it was dissolved because of acid. Damon got the small torchlight from his bag and flashed it on the bottle, having a second check on its name. Right there, written with thick hand strokes and a double underline was the name of the potion. Lexillus.

He was so cute that Bella just wanted to hug him tight. After the meal was finished, Mrs. Potter retreated to the kitchen, only to return a few moments later with a beautiful dessert. She had made a blueberry lavender cheesecake. The purple and deep blue marbled through the dessert was beautiful. She had made a lavender lemon drizzle for the top, if you wanted it. Bella nodded, letting her drop a little on top. When Bella first took a taste, she nearly moaned in ecstasy. It was creamy, sweet, and tart, all at the same time. With just a hint of a heavier, floral flavor that just subtly enhanced the cream cheese flavor.