Fruits Basket Ayame Novels & Stories

Seven months pregnant with their third child, Amelia's cravings had become more pronounced, and fruits had become her go-to snack. "Alright, my love, did we forget anything?" Nelson asked, scanning the list Amelia had prepared. "I think we've got everything," Amelia replied, patting the fruit basket. "Juice boxes, diapers, snacks, and my precious fruits." The twins, Amari and Asha, chattered excitedly in the backseat, sensing the adventure ahead. "Mummy's fruits!" Amari exclaimed, pointing to the colorful basket. "Apples and bananas for Mummy!" Asha chimed in.

"Whatever you have, Emily," The little girl pulled out from underneath the stall a basket of fruits of all shapes and colors. Each little finger pointed at each fruit and said, "The black dragon fruit helps the fire-system spirit beast increase its attack power. The blue hedgehog helps the ice-system spirit beast increase its defense; the spiny hedgehog helps the spirit beast level up; I am not sure what effect the red avocado has. Most of them come from murky forests." "Heavy goods, yes?" Aoip asked.

Marriane strolled in, wheeling Grandma Hartley. “I brought you some fruits,” Grandma Hartley said, setting a large fruit basket on the bedside table. “Adrian said these were your favorites.” My gaze drifted over the basket, which contained one pear, apples, a banana, an orange, and a bunch of grapes. A slow smile spread across my lips. Adrian probably had no idea what my favorite fruit was. He must have walked into the supermarket and told the staff, "Give me whatever healthy people eat." “Thank you, Grandma.”

"Yes I did, and I love the breakfast you made for the both of us, it's so tasty." "Thank you for the compliment my love but the breakfast isn't for the both of us, it's just for you." "All this for me," Amelia said pointing at the array of food on the tray. "Yes, my love." Rothschild smiled, caressing her left cheek. "Go on now, eat up before the food gets cold." Amelia didn't wait for Rothschild to urge her anymore as she took the bowl and dived into the fruits. Rothschild knew that mangoes were Amelia's favorite so he added a lot of fresh mangoes to the fruit mix together with apples, bananas, and berries.

“Stop it Alpha, before I decide to burn your bacon.” “It’s very…green.” I sigh out as I look to the fruit bowl in front of me. Never one to be ungrateful but why is there no other colour to it. “Alpha?” “The bowl…why is it so green.” “What colour fruit would Alpha prefer?” She rolls her eyes at me, irritated by my comments. “There’s no yellow or red for that matter. Where are the strawberries.” “We don’t keep strawberries in the house.” “Since when?” “Since forever…Healer Ame is allergic to them. You know this, you are the one who requested me not to order strawberries.”

"Let's gather as much as we can carry and return to the others." The group set to work, eagerly harvesting the bounty before them. Amelia moved from tree to tree, marveling at the variety of fruits they found, each more exotic and enticing than the last. Finally, her arms full, Amelia paused to survey their haul. As she did so, her gaze fell upon a strange-looking fruit that seemed to beckon her from a nearby bush. It was smaller than the others, its dark red skin covered in fine, golden speckles that gleamed like tiny stars.

BMOM ➭ 129 ꕤ ꕤ ꕤ ARYM ZCHRYNNE “MaiMai” – I couldn’t help but smile at my friend’s reactions. It was obvious he was jealous. I stood and walked over to the pantry where Apple was. I suddenly remembered I asked Jasper to buy mangoes and strawberries—I was planning to dip them in vinegar with lots of onions and cucumber.

She was aware of her tendency for obsessive organization and mild OCD, but she struggled to stay composed as events unfolded. Her gaze fell on a moving figure emerging from the woods: Alyssa. She was carrying a backpack filled with fruits. I could see apples, oranges, and grapes as she emptied them onto a malong near the white tent designated for food storage. I turned back toward my bed when a sudden realization stopped me mid-step. Apples, oranges, and grapes? How on earth were they here in Bantayan? I went outside and approached Alyssa. Teacher Mary was already questioning her. “Teacher Alyssa, may I know where you got those?” she asked, pointing at the fruits on the malong.

Faye was stunned upon seeing the shimmery, marvelous-looking Aeon Karpos. Even if she had never seen an Aeon Karpos before in her life, she could still sense that it was out of the ordinary. “This is…” Zayn smiled and said, “This is the Aeon Karpos which is also known as the ambrosia fruit. It is a precious treasure that only grows once every 112 years and it works miracles. You’ll be able to recover immediately after consuming it.” “Huh?” Upon hearing that, Faye was dumbfounded.

When it comes to food, that person gives up right away. We proceeded to the row of fruit plants. I went to the very end. I prefer to pick grapes and find them at the far end. Ysabelle chose to pick the apples. The two waiters went to the banana side. I dropped the basket I was carrying on the ground. I looked up at the many grapes hanging on top of me. It is made of bamboo to crawl on grape leaves to bear fruit. Most are purple and others are green but they are also ripe. I slowly touched the grape that was opposite my head. I gently picked it up and carefully placed it in the basket. I do not want to remove the grapes from its stalk. It is better to look if it is together on the same stem.