Fantasy Fruit Novels & Stories

If it were in the past, Alex would have picked them up. “The life aura is very strong,” said Zendaya. This sensation was particularly apparent to her. “I seem to be smelling fruits.” On the other hand, Waltz’s nose crinkled as she searched in a certain direction. She had really found a fruit tree full of red fruits that spread its fragrance everywhere. “Are they edible?” “You can eat them. They are called the Bizarre Spiritual Fruits that can increase one’s spiritual energy. Oh, they have the effect of beautification,” replied Zendaya. As the former Goddess of Nature, she was well aware of these things.

I just can't believe it looked like I never left. Grandma opened the cabinet filled with small baskets of fruits. Oranges, green apples, blue and black berries which I don't know where they get those, mangoes, guava which I haven't tasted that in my life, pineapple, dragon fruit which I wonder if Emilia Clarke the mother of dragons in Game Of Thrones planted those like how she raised her dragon offspring, kerson fruit berries and some fruit I never seen before. I looked around and recognized paintings with my signature. Paintings I threw last year. I wonder how these stuffs got here.

Ava frowned as she ate the last of the fruit basket. It was filled with some of the most delicious fruits: the juiciest grapes, strawberries, and mangoes. It was truly something she would definitely go and buy for herself in the future. Ava wanted to buy one now but she was leaving the country in a few hours and surely could not finish it in that amount of time.

He was only a satyr. “Cathwulf?” Griff asked. I shook myself back to awareness. “It’s nothing. What do you have that doesn’t contain intoxicants?” The bartender scratched his beard. “We’ve got juice. Bluecumber, avomelon, bananapple, passionberry, waterberry, cocopina…” He raised his thick brows. “What will it be?” Griff and I exchanged glances. None of these fruits were available when we’d been alive. “How about one of each?” he asked.

He picked up a rare fruit and started eating it, “Delicious. I’ve so much missed this,” Then he picked another one of the small brown fruit, “This is a rare fruit we call Ah-Kilse. Don’t mind its rough look. Have a taste, dear,” “Okay,” Lavana let him feed her the fruit and her eyes soon widened, “It’s even better than the watermelon,” she exclaimed with delight.

It's like stumbling into an arctic wonderland, a paradise of chilled delights. “Well, blow me down!” I exclaim, my eyes darting about the chilly interior. “I've never laid eyes on anything quite like it!” The colorful array of fruits and veggies before me is astounding. I pick up a tiny orange orb, a weird fruit hybrid that looks like it's from a fantasy world. "What an odd little blighter," I mutter, bouncing it in my hand with fascination and trepidation. "I wonder if it tastes as peculiar as it looks."

The break was brief—just long enough for cool champagne to be pressed to Lila’s lips and for gentle fingers to wipe the sweat from her brow. Victor and Jade moved around her like they’d choreographed this a hundred times, murmuring praise that made her float even as her body still trembled from the last orgasm. “Look at her,” Jade said softly, tracing a fingertip through the mess Victor had left across Lila’s back. “Absolutely perfect.” Victor returned from the toy table with a sleek black plug—medium sized, tapered, with a gleaming emerald jewel at the base that matched Jade’s gown. He held it up so Lila could see.

My voice was so calm, it surprised even me. "When I was little, my dad cheated. One day, he brought his mistress home, and she gave me a mango. Back then, I hadn't tasted mangoes much, so I got excited when I saw the fruit. I sat there on the couch, eating it. When my mother came home and saw the mango in my hands, she didn't say a single word…and jumped out the window." Alan's lips parted. His expression shifted from shock to blank silence. I continued, "You said it was just a joke. Maybe for you, it was. But not for me. So can I go now?"

Wise created this newly produced fruit about a month ago. It was dubbed the Fate-Defying Fruit by me. A fruit that can transform a person's fate! Even the emperor would be jealous and envious if he discovered I was offering such fruits to my people. A fruit that can significantly improve a person's talent. If a person of low skill ate it, he would at least become a person of ordinary talent, and at best, a person of outstanding talent. But they would never be able to compare to a genius. Wouldn't the gods be afraid of me if fruit could do that?

I don't know if it has her in a trance or something bebecause I would love to try it. Well, let me give you some details if the things she forgot to tell you.. Alice and She named the school Jeallyn's Gifted Academy , it sounds good right? 😆, I helped them a little, aren't I a good brother? They are both lazy so they employed two managers to handle each section. So lazy. The school is really blossoming, both and poor and rich attend. Though the money for the rich is higher then the poor. The school is packed and that gives us a lot of money, when I say 'US I meant me, Alice and Jean, I helped them out so they had to give me and, moreover, am her elder brother so it's a must.