Fruits Basket Sequel Novels & Stories

"You, what did you prepare for your father?" I knew that she was so close to addressing me as a rat in public. I smiled at her. I stepped forward with my basket, perfectly decorated just like Camille's. "I almost didn't remember to arrange something, until father mentioned it. Here is my farewell gift to you both." I soon arrived before them and uncovered the content of my basket. The entire room froze with shock. "Those are rotten fruits!”

My eyes lit up, and I plucked a grape, wiping it on my clothes before popping it into my mouth. So sweet. Nearby stood a tall tree with wooden benches and a table built around its trunk. I walked toward it and sat down, with Felly and Ria following. I lifted Abby and placed her gently on the table. A woman approached us and handed over a basket of assorted fruits. “Thank you,” Felly told her, and the woman left. “Luna,” Felly said softly, pushing the basket toward me. I smiled and took a piece. Silence stretched between us—thick, uneasy. I could feel Ria and Felly’s nerves like shifting air around us.

I added, “you’ll never stop wondering if he stayed because of love... or guilt.” We stood there, staring at each other, the quiet crackling between us like static. Then Carol turned—too fast, too stiff—and walked away. And this time, she didn’t look back. Then a memory came rushing back. “What is it?” Enzo asked softly. “What are you crying for?” I didn’t look up. I blinked, swallowed, then said, almost inaudibly, “The plants.” Enzo raised a brow. “Bella, I’ll plant more plants like that,” he said gently. “Don’t cry over that. We’ll fix it.”

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.”

The elaborate arrangement sparked a memory, and Chelsea found himself transported back to the first night he'd gone to Arc's house. Chelsea's gaze lingered on the fruit basket, its vibrant colors and elaborate arrangement a jarring contrast to the shallow intentions behind it. Memories of his first night at Arc's house flooded his mind - the tension, the argument, the way the air had been charged with emotion. The recollection stung, and Chelsea felt a pang of longing for the authenticity and intensity he'd shared with Arc. Bebe thrust the fruit basket at Chelsea, her smile overly sweet. "We brought your favorite fruits!" she chimed, as if the basket was a peace offering.

“Well, nothing much, just the normal.” “How can you eat the normal and have food poisoning? Did you eat anything new recently?” “Uhm,” she thought for a while, “Well, the Luna gave me a fruit basket,” she said with a smile. “There were quite a few exotic fruits, maybe one of them didn’t agree with me.” I had stopped listening the moment I heard LUNA. The sickening feeling at the pit of my stomach only grew worse. “What?” I asked. “Just take it easy from now on, Ma. I still need you,” Lucas said.

Justin slowly reached his hand forward again and Grabbed the basket. He looked at the basket and examined it. It was a chocolate brown with a cream liner on the inside. He set it down then lifted the lid and looked inside. The nervous and curious side of him was quickly replaced, with a happy and curious side, as a smile quickly spreads across his face when he looked inside the basket. He leaned his face closer to the basket and took a deep breath in through his nose. It was as if he had disappeared into his own little world and he quickly sprung into action.

I teased back in a mock annoyance. He produced a set of keys from his pocket and unlocked the shed. Pushing the door open he pulled a basket from inside and held it in front of me. The sun started piercing through the dense fog, making me shiver from the sudden heat I had been missing. I looked in the basket to see a bunch of seed packets. “So we’ve already started sprouting some vegetables for this season. But I’d love your input on fruits for the next? What’s your favorite fruit?” he asks and then quickly adds, “And please don’t name something that grows on a tree - we’re just not there yet.”

I will make you comfortable After she finished speaking, she took out a few fruits from her luggage, and stumblingly introduced them to the sub personality. "This is called Starburst Fruit, Sister A said, the little rabbit likes to eat this kind of fruit the most, tried a few, just bite it hard, 50 juicy and delicious"

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.