Fantasy Fruit Novels & Stories

Tsarayu muttered to himself. After looking around for a few seconds and finding no traces of anyone else, he took off all of his wet clothes and put them on a stone to dry. He then started looking for something to eat. After walking for a few minutes, he finally found a fruit tree. The fruits looked like apples but were golden in color. Tsarayu had never seen or read about this kind of fruit, so he couldn't help but be wary about eating them. "I wonder if these fruits are poisonous? I should probably look around more. I can probably find something else to eat that isn't so intimidating," Tsarayu thought as he continued his wander.

And then an idea popped into my mind I stated to pick the fruits I knew I had tried Before, and thank God these fruits weren't that expensive. I had heard so much about dragon fruit too so picked some. “Are they called dragon fruits because they are dragon egss?” Olive whispered in my ears. Wait what???? I loooked back at the beautiful pink fruit in the basket… “This isn't how dragon egss look like at least this is not what I see in those movies?” “You think the movies have seen them dragon fruits in real life, what if we are just eating their babies!”

Valeria asks as she sniffs the fruit. “It’s called fragosika, it’s a cousin to the dragon fruit only this is very sweet. Try it,” I encourage as I bite into the tasty fruit. Valeria gives it a tentative lick, and I try not to laugh. She bites into it and then smiles happily, “This is really good!” “Maybe we can take some home with us,” I suggest as we finish our fruit and continue our journey through the long winding streets, “Speaking of home…” “Uh oh, I don’t like that tone.”

He opens it up and grabs a small water and some type of fruit out of it before zipping it back up and sitting down between me and the white wolf. I watch as he opens the bottle and takes a drink. He sighs when he is finished and opens the bag of weird fruit. I must have had a weird look on my face because he giggles when he looks over. “It’s dragon fruit. It’s my favorite.” He tells me as he places a piece in his mouth. “The only thing I don’t like is if I eat too much it makes me poop all day. Sometimes it happens because I can’t stop. It’s so good. Do you want to try it?” He asked me while holding a piece out to me. I slowly got up and went to him.

All the students sat in front of the richly laden tables and had a quiet lunch in the great hall of Elmbridge School of Magic. The tables were full of all kinds of goodies, all kinds of fruits from all over the world such as bananas, grapes, mango, pineapples or purple oranges, but also rare fruits that sceptics wouldn’t have the courage to try. Such as wild strawberries, as tiny as a bead and sour like pickled cucumber and sweet blackberries hotter than any known pepper, found only in the depths of the Ancient Forest. And of course, in Rujnoiu’s shop ...

They had taken the fruit from the green bush behind them. "Those are mandarin berries. Juicy but a bit sour-sweet." I plucked a little bit of pink blue striped berries from a green tree. "These are nymph berries. Little nymphs help pollinate the flowers that make these. Unbelievably savory and sweet." I munched on a few whilst everyone else ate their fruits. "Please tell me you brought these fruits to Hell," Erys greedily ate his dragon kiwi.

"Hang on!" Leon, who was quiet the entire time, spoke out. Like Cynthia, he never heard of the Fairy Fruit before as well. He remained silent because he was searching through all the recipes left by Wolf's ancestor to see if he could find any information about the Fairy Fruit, and he managed to find it. The Fairy Fruit was an extremely rare natural medication that was even harder to come by than wild Panax or fleeceflower root, and its value rivaled that of a five-hundred-year-old wild Panax.

The afternoon light bathed the fruit bowl, making the colorful selection even more inviting. With a leisurely pace, he approached the counter, drawn to the assortment of fruits. The bright yellow bananas, the deep red strawberries, the juicy peaches, and the plump blueberries enticed him with their delicious promises. He paused for a moment, contemplating which combination of flavors would make the perfect fruit juice.

Susan smiles at the little blonde curiosity, wipe her mouth with a napkin, and answers her. "That's because these fruits are special ones, Luna. They are called the Ghostly Grapes. And are a fruit produced exclusively in Persephone's Garden. These grapes have no appeal to the living and we can't even pick them, but they are a delicacy to ghosts and other spiritual beings. One of the few foods that they can eat." Understanding the explanation, Luna went back to eat. One of her housemates, an older girl with curly reddish-blonde hair, seemed to have her gasket blown with that, and exclaimed loudly.

I replied hoping he does not ask further and it's just like he's reading my mind “Ohh okay” He muttered and I nodded “So about the answer?” “The wine is not made up of just one fruit” I said and his eyes widened, “How did you know that?” “Because I could inhale the scents of multiple fruits from it and the first fruit I discovered was lime that gave it a sour taste, then star fruit to suite the lime sour taste, it has blueberries too, it has cherries, peach and dragon fruits” These are the ones I could detect