Novel & Cerita Fruit Basket Fanfic

Scars didn't matter to him. He still treated me like a goddess. Not the way Bruce made me hate my own reflection so damn much to the point I couldn't stand to look at it. *** I spent my nights working on my novel... Because all of the time that I was spending with Arturo was giving me more inspiration than ever. Writing the book that I'd started when I was in bed with Bruce that day... Forbidden Fruit. Arturo knew that I loved to write... But he didn't criticize me for it.

she asks and I shake my head but she just stared at me giving me a ‘tell me now look. “It’s about Sabrina and Vander,” I said as I flip another page of the book. “Ugh, you did the right thing to turn off the TV, those freaking cheaters.” She said annoyed. “Why did you bring a lot of fruits?” I ask trying to change the subject and she shakes her head. “I didn’t a fan gave it to you, I don’t know who but maybe one of the nurses here or patient that recognize you is the one that posts on social media that you are at the hospital and that results in these gifts.” She said and I smiled looking at the baskets of fruits.

Sofia Jones is a seventeen-year-old human who has never met her father. Her mother is never around because she would rather spend her time at the club than with her daughter. She isn't the most popular girl in school and only has one friend, Ella. Sofia has been in love with her best friend's twin brother since middle school, but she knows they can never be together, not only because he is the most popular boy who has been bullying her since freshman year but also because he is her best friends brother. Ethan Black is the most popular boy in school. He is the Quarterback of the football team, and he can have any girl he wants, except for the one he has been in love with since the fifth gr

"How did he do it?! I tried before, but that phoenix was way too fierce. As long as I got even remotely close to the Green Phoenix Fruit, it would lunge over with its talons. My thighs were practically ripped apart! If it didn't have that chain on, I'd have been eaten on the spot!" "I hate that we still can’t discuss this. The moment Fane completes his round, I want to investigate this to the end! It's too unbelievable. I thought that none of us would be able to get the Green Phoenix Fruit!" At that moment, Bradley did not care what everyone was saying about him at all. Whether it be praises or envy, none of it reached Bradley. At that moment, Bradley merely had his gaze fixed on Fane. He re

Dave saw his opportunity and threw the Mandala Mind Catching Fruit to where Debra was as Yusof was contemplating that. The fruit shot through the air and sped directly toward Debra. At first, Debra did not care about the fruit when she saw it coming at her. She looked at it contemptuously and raised her hand to slice the fruit into half. The fruit immediately released a clear poison into the air as soon as it was cut open. Although Debra detected a powerful fruity scent, she was uninterested in it. "You disgusting man! Are you really only capable of defeating me through ambush?

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.

It isn’t helping much. I stare out the window until a hand lands gently on my lap. It’s a slight touch, but my body is quick to react to it like the flip of a switch. I peel it off with an embarrassed smile. Rhys frowns in confusion. My heart is on the verge of jumping out of my throat as I whisper the word I thought I would never use. "Pineapples." Rhys blinks. It takes him a few moments to register the safe word.

This messy, loud, passionate circle he’s somehow built for us. It’s the first time anyone has ever gone to such lengths for me, and it makes my eyes sting with happy tears. And all I wanna do right now is steal him away from his friends, take him to his room on this jet and ruin him for good. He keeps staring at me, and I know he's thinking what I'm thinking. Without breaking our gaze, he reaches over and picks up the basket of chocolate-dipped strawberries Zara had been eyeing. He holds it up like a trophy.

luna begins to hyperventilate because the memories are flooding back *Flash back* Cara types furiously on her phone, she hit sends on her gram story! Luna opens her phone to check her messages and she received 15 text messages some said " FUCKING WHORE" SHE SO UGLY SHE HAS TO FUCK A MAN TO GET TO THE TOP"as she reads the messages she sees "Carmen is typing" Luna texts Luz "Luz help me someone started a rumor did you it? Carmen is typing she saw it I am crying help me"

She added he last part as if it was an afterthought. I didn’t want to answer that question, our ideas of fun differed greatly. “Spoilsport. Anyways, look what we brought you.” She said shoving the basket in my face, “A basket of fruit.” The basket made me gag, its content rotten and the stink filled my nose. I tried pushing it away but she held it firm. “Now, don’t you know it’s rude to refuse a gift?” Casey said, “We went through so much to get that for you.”