Fruits Basket Curse Novels & Stories

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.”

"Now you’re awakening, and it’s all coming back. The power, the darkness, the curse." Lena felt a pang of dread settle deep in her chest. "What curse?" Adrian’s eyes flickered, as if the question struck too close to something he wasn’t ready to confront. "It’s a long story," he said softly. "But it’s one that we both have to face now. Together."

These men feared me, respected me but fear did not erase curiosity. When the doors finally slid shut behind the last executive, i allowed myself to breathe, the glass walls reflecting only my own image back at me. Perfect suit. Controlled expression. A man untouchable by the world, but could be destroyed by a curse. The pain surged again, stronger this time. I staggered toward the window, my palm slamming against the glass as the city sprawled beneath me but none of it mattered. Because the curse had returned. “You’re late Nath,” Mara’s voice said from behind me.

His shadow trembled around him as he continued to grumble like a child. "You had it coming," I mocked. *** Toward the end of spring, Annabeth told me that the strawberries and blueberries in the greenhouse were ripe. So that morning, I took Rose, Jasmine, and Violet there. At the last checkup, Azalea said that the curse had surprisingly calmed down and the side effects were kept to a minimum. My girls would get dizzy or have small nosebleeds every once in a while, but other than that, everything was fine.

“So cool.” “You find it cool?” He knelt on the ground. Checking the content of the basket. The first one was filled with different sizes of containers and napkins. While the others are full of fruits like mangoes, apples, oranges and some grapes. It was more than enough for the two of them. “Yeah.” His arms were clutching at the rock. Peaking at Henrick’s action. “I mean, even if I became as rich and powerful as you, I don’t think I would be able to make my people feel scared in my presence.”

I'm fond of him, you know. One of the most fascinating things that people discovered was a plant that came to be known as Maleficent's Curse. These plants were thought to be a mutation of the classic grapevine, albeit a grapevine that is highly resistant to magic, and is so tough and strong that boulders crumble under their weight.

He looked as Chelsea pursed his lips and huffed. "But there are mangoes in it and strawberries too. There's even tangerines, sweet melons, coconuts and chocolate. Don't you like chocolate? I like them but I don't eat them or else I won't have this amazing figure and my grandfather was diabetic so I don't wanna take any chances." He pouted and something zinged through Arc at the inviting pinkish lips. "And can't you see the cute red bowstring on the handle and the ribbons? A lot of effort was put into this. Come on, you can't be that heartless." Arc folded his arms and stared at him. Fruit baskets did nothing for him even though he'd never received one before and he wasn't going to let this r

“We listen to your story without interruption, and in return, you release my daughters.” “I’ll give you the baby,” he countered smoothly. I swallowed hard. It wasn’t what I wanted, but I knew this was the best I would get. “Fine. You have a deal.” His smirk widened. He settled himself atop a rock and steepled his fingers. “You’ve heard how she died, how I tried to bring her back. But you don’t know the truth about the vampire curse. The gods didn’t just punish me with immortality. They cursed my soul, binding it to hers in a cruel game. Every few decades, she was reborn, always a witch, always falling in love with another. And every single time, she met the same tragic, bloody end.”

Hanas approached and patted Eric a few times, almost making him fall, Eric smiled at Hanas with such great energy, he must be practicing martial arts. "Yes, you're also very different from before, you've grown up." “Of course, I have to make myself better and better, I brought these gift baskets of grapefruits.” Hanas pulled a basket of pomelos that caught Eric's attention, seeing that the grapefruit was very large, Eric thought that the flesh of the grapefruit would be very little. Looking at the five large baskets, Eric divided two fruits each, the village chief's family five fruits, Smith four. Then he told everyone to finish eating, and keep the shell for him.

He could smell her jealousy. Even though Helenora was like a mother to Dabria, she was still jealous of the fact that Helenora was staring at Zeus. Helenora cleared the throat and averted her gaze away from Zeus. She also heard the tone of jealousy in Dabria's tone. "How did that happen? I still can't believe Zeus was able to lift the very curse off of himself that was never broken before. Many people tried. But everyone failed because that curse was way too strong for anyone to deal with. Then how? How did you do it?" Helenora asked Zeus in a low tone. Dabria and Zeus turned their heads to face each other with excitement in their eyes as they heard what Helenora just confirmed to them while