Fruits Basket Fanfic Novels & Stories

--Frat lowered his body to meet the man whose hair was all plucked out– "if you still love the life you're managing right now, you better back off or get your blood juiced out of you!" "Let me see you do that which you just threatened! You're tall doesn't change any–" Frat pulled the man up by the few strands of hair in the middle of his head, then tossed him into the rest of the fruit basket right behind, sending him motionless. "Hey! What are you doing to the sweetest man in this town?!"

Sigh, I feel guilty for acting badly to him. I stood up when I saw him approaching me. When he was finally in front of me, he gave me a basket. I stared at it for a few seconds before I looked back to Alyn who's now walking away from me. I took a deep breath before I chased after him, "A-Alyn!" He stopped and turned around but he didn't say anything. I pouted and showed him the basket, "What— what am I going to do with this?" "Pick your fruit in the forest," he said and walked away again.

Noticing the basket he carried, I couldn't help but ask, "What brings you here?" He frowned, "You told me to have lunch with you." I laughed, somewhat surprised that he had taken my words seriously. “I didn't know you would take that seriously. So, that basket is for me?” "Nope, it's all mine" Nicholas turned towards the young girl, tossing an apple her way. The girl skillfully caught it with a practiced ease. He then directed his attention back to me.

Next to me was a basket filled with vibrant fruit and sandwiches. And on the other side, facing me, was him. Kieran. He smiled. I’d never seen him do that before, and most of all, it was directed at me. He picked up a blueberry and held it out. Without thinking, I opened my mouth, letting him place it on my tongue. I closed my lips around it, feeling the tip of his thumb slide against my tongue. The blueberry burst into a riot of flavors and juices in my mouth. And for a little while, I was happier than I had ever been.

he smiled. “Aww—why are you so sweet?” I pulled him closer to me and hugged him tightly, he was just the way I remembered him, “Come on, let’s eat something first,” Simba spoke, and pulled me along with him towards the huge oak tree a few yards away. “Okay!” I followed him happily, under the oak tree there was a basket that had fruits in it, and just beside the basket, there were plates filled with delicious snacks. “Did you prepare this?” I asked happily,

He looked hot I'm his outfit that she felt like eating him up. ... When they got to the lawyer's office, the first thing Kitty saw before Lawyer Sylvester was the basket of fruits sitting pretty on his desk. Different kinds of fruits was arranged in it, it was wrapped up with a transparent wrapper paper that made her knew it was gifted to him, so even if she wanted, she couldn't ask for any. The bananas looked so attractive to her, she was tasty for them, the entire fruit in the basket, and the strawberry with the whipped cream can by the side, just made her gulp her saliva every minute.

Juliana then held one peach and smelled its sweet scent, she was sure that this peach had a sweet taste. However, Juliana also felt that the several types of fruit in her basket were still not enough to represent her gratitude to William's parents. She wanted to provide something more diverse. Her gaze then fell on the container filled with small pink cherries. Seeing the beauty of their color and thinking about how fresh cherries taste, Juliana decided to put some in her shopping basket. After picking peaches and cherries, Juliana and Ishak continued their adventure in search of other fresh fruits. They added perfectly ripe yellow bananas, fresh and sweet melons, and beautiful and exotic gr

“I have intended to use this trap on Lucas Harrison if he ever dares to come here again, but he's forcing me to use it too early.” “If I'm not mistaken, is this what you referred to as his weakness?” Isla asked. Heidi sighed and nodded as a particular memory flashed in her mind. “Lucas Harrison is…” “Good morning, My Love?” Heidi trailed off, blinking at the figure of the man approaching with a huge basket. Inside the basket were different varieties of tropical fruits. Heidi got to her feet, her eyes fixed on the colorful fruits, her mouth watering. “Do you like them?” Lucas stopped in front of her, smiling.

Bright red apples, juicy pears, grapes, bananas. I burst out laughing. “What’s that?” I asked, pointing at the basket. Matthew smiled, looking shy. “It’s for you,” he said, placing it down in front of me. “Are you serious?” I laughed again, standing up to look inside the basket. “Is this still because you almost killed me during training?” He scratched the back of his neck. “Maybe.” “You didn’t almost kill me,” I teased. “I’m fine now.” “I still feel bad,” he said softly, looking down at his boots.