Fruit Basket Fanfic Novels & Stories

Standing in the door way. Suddenly my basket feels heavy. I look down and find some fruits in my basket. Some apples, a few ripe oranges and a papaya. I look to my side and find Gabriella ~the nice girl from the bath room. Beside me. She had deliberately tilted almost half her full basket into my empty one. I look up at her in confusion. "You'd thank me later. " she says as she winks and hurriedly moves forward till she is lost in the crowd. I look down at my basket and I tighten my grip on it. For some reason I feel having a basket with content is important.

As usual, all the students are looking at us, mostly looking at Cream or the others, no one ever really looks at me or maybe I can't see it because I'm always looking at the floor but all of a sudden when Coco suddenly turns and says "Ah, Caramel!" I jump a little, Cream's hand being the only thing holding in me place as I say "Y-Yeah?" He's carrying up his phone "A fanfiction about us both is ranking number one in fanfic on W*****d!" A visible cringe shows on my face as I say "U-Us?" Chocolate turns around completely, now walking backwards as he says "Yep! Me and you! Yeah, yeah, I know I can't like kiss you or whatever but in this book, you really like sex! Which isn't a lie, you literally

They loved her for her good heart. As she approached the park, she took a moment to investigate the contents in the baskets. Apples, bananas, grapes, cherries... guessing to herself she made out that Jen did not know what fruits the prince would prefer so she put together whatever she could find. Shinja did not know either so she went with whatever Jen had come up with.

"Only you... Don't worry I'm qualified enough." Oh, this game we are in has become intoxicating and I was becoming impatient for once. All I could do was wait patiently for her next move which didn't take long. She was clearly living a fantasy of hers she had many nights alone to the point of autopilot. The tip of fruit made its way across my bare skin leaving a trail of syrup across my skin. Inhaling the scent I could tell it was a caramel type of syrup but I was getting various scents, mostly sweet.

I said through gritted teeth. “How about I give you the surprise that I’ve been saving for last?” Lucas asked. My eyes lit up at his words, forgetting the angry feeling I felt just a few seconds ago. “A surprise? What is it? Give it to me now!” My heart raced excitedly like a child who had been promised a trip to the theme park. Lucas smirked before getting to his feet and walking towards the fridge. He took out a small basket of purple fruits. “Surprise!” Lucas said, walking towards the counter with the basket of fruits. “I got you the fruits you wanted.”

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.