Novel & Cerita Fruit Basket Fanfic

Unknowingly, I was waiting for his arrival. "What's this?" I asked surprised. I leaned my body against Dylan's body. It's been my favorite position lately. “I brought you fruits from the forest in the eastern region. These fruits were difficult for ordinary people to obtain because the forest where they grew was almost filled with monsters. I'm sure this fruit will suit your taste, Fuschia,” Dylan said, his glittering eyes remind me of stars, looking for an appreciation.

"Mango was such a tease, and she had never called him this way for a long time. Now that she had finally done so, it meant that she was trying to ask him for a favour!" Yes? Nathaniel lowered his voice. Mango's heart throbbed when she heard the trace of a faint smile in his words. Nathaniel was really good at seducing people. Um...I want to eat passionfruit. Can you get some for me? Pretty please? Hah! Mango was obviously trying to drive him away! Nathaniel wasn't an ignorant person. He would naturally leave since Mango wanted some time alone with Rainie. Alright. Hmm... I heard that the passionfruit in the Kenzaar is very delicious.

It’s like neither of us seems to know how to exist in a world where we’re not quite enemies anymore, but certainly not friends. I move to the fruit bowl on the counter, picking an apple and a knife from the drawer. The familiar motions of slicing fruit give me something to focus on besides the tension in the room. But I can’t help stealing glances at Ciana between cuts, noting how her hand never leaves her belly, fingers moving in small, seemingly unconscious circles.

"Try the starfruit and macadamia crunch. It’s fresh from the local market." My mind was a thousand miles away. I was watching Tristan’s hand tighten around his fork as Tina leaned in to whisper something in his ear. I was wondering how he could sit there and let her touch him after the things he’d said to me in his office. Of course the bastard would never understand the pain he and Tina had caused me. He thought a mere apology and trying to use her to get me jealous when I refused him would make me break. How delusional! Absentmindedly, driven by a need to look occupied and unbothered, I lifted a spoonful of the compote to my lips. The crunch was pleasant, the honey sweet—but as the flavor

The writing filled round orange peels, apples, and pears in the basket. Verss just looked at the fruit without many expressions, he should have smiled seeing Gale's apologetic writings, but, for some reason, he couldn't feel anything. Mimin looked at Verss's face for a moment, he also thought Verss would like it, he was the one who gave Gale the idea to write and draw on the surface of the fruit to make Verss touched. But, looks like it’s failed, he just looked at the fruit one by one and put them back in place, expressionless.

Her graceful body was like a dancing goddess and her expression was exceptionally graceful. "Fengyi, you're so lucky. I can't use the Xuan Tian Divine Fruit. Go pick it!" Said Shaun Lee with a smile.

"You're laughing now, but do you know there are loose vines still hanging on your antlers?" Furrowing his brows, Kavan lifted his hands in an attempt to remove the vines. The vines were deeply stuck on his antlers and they were just tiny little things. Rolling his eyes, Fyn placed the basket full of fruits down by his feet and approached Kavan. No matter how big Kavan was, he looked as if he could never remove the thing.

“Can we come inside?” Olena paused and glanced at Zinnia, silently asking. Zinnia hesitated, then gave a small nod. “You can come in,” she said quietly. The two strangers stepped inside, carrying a woven basket between them. Inside, bright apples, ripe cherries, and clusters of grapes. “We… we both wanted to give you these.” One of the girls pushed the basket forward, her gaze fixed on Olena. Olena frowned in confusion but reached out, accepting the fruit. “Sorry,” she asked cautiously, “but who sent you?”

"You were weak enough to kiss her back, but you had plenty of strength to shout at her and chase her out of the house after you were caught. Funny how that works, isn't it?" Rain didn't argue. He just let his head drop back into his hands. "I messed up. I ruined it. Fuck! Debbie hates me now. I saw her face. I hurt that girl. Fuck! Fuck!" "She doesn't hate you," River said, placing a hand on Rain’s shoulder. "She’s just hurt." From the living room I saw something sitting beautifully on the counter. I walked over to the kitchen and it was a fruit basket. Fresh grapes. Sweet berries. Everything Rain liked. It looked like a peace offering that had been left to rot. I knew who bought it. Debbie.

“I… I saw it while on patrol and thought you would love some.” Liora smiled. “Thank you so much, Gamma Frank.” Frank smiled. “Frank is okay,” he added. Liora nodded, and Nora took the basket. The fruits were quickly washed and served. Without thinking further or tasting for poison, Liora bit down on one. “Wow… so sweet,” she chirped with excitement. Frank watched her eat to her fill before he left. And it was then he left to see the annoying woman who wouldn’t let him rest or have some quiet time.