Fruits Basket Valentine's Day Novels & Stories

Nate said as he pulled another chair closer with his left leg and began placing them down on the chair. "Penelope asked you to serve me these?" I asked in disbelief, and Nate nodded with a snort. "So please, you better eat up. I need to have my peace of mind back. She wouldn't let me be; I really want your Luna to let me be!" Nate whined, and I leaned forward to examine what was inside the basket first. I chuckled in surprise, leaning back to examine the contents again. My heart raced as I opened the basket. There were two big, red apples, an appetizing dish of grilled chicken salad, some sliced avocado, cherry tomatoes, and a small container of lemon vinaigrette dressing.

It was fucking 6am in the morning. “Oh my God!” If I wasn’t fully awake before, Ashley’s shriek had me jumping out of bed. I was so scared something had happened. “What is it?” She ignored me and opened the door. There was someone with a gift basket. ‘And so it begins.’ I muttered bitterly. Valentine’s day was here. "Oh my God. Can't believe my gift came early." She slammed the door against the deliverer and carried the basket inside. So fucking rude. "You mean the most to me..." Her eyes squinted at the card, not sure what she was seeing.

Lucas said as he waved goodbye while I waved back in return. Valentine came like every other holiday in my calendar but it was also the busiest time for me. Letters, gifts, cards, pictures, invitations, matchmaking and creepy postcards from unknown and known images. I wonder if humans knew valentine was not just to show erotic love but charitable and kind love in honor of St. Valentine. “Charlie!” Shawn announced boldly as I paused. I turned back and stared with disbelief when I saw Shawn holding a bouquet of pink roses and a basket full of gifts before I smiled.

with a voice full of longing. Josh gave her an equally passionate hug in response, hugging her close as if he never intended to let go. He responded, "Gabriella," his voice filled with adoration. "I've missed you so much." Knowing that their time together would be limited, they reluctantly broke up their embrace. Josh extended a small basket with a variety of just plucked fruits. "I brought you some fruits," he added, his eyes glowing with admiration. "I know how much you love them."

Brooklyn is fully awake and clapping her hands in excitement, thrilled about my late-night date. "Oh, Daria! He is here! Killian is finally here! I packed a bag with some stuff for your special night!" With teary, motherly eyes, Brooklyn hands me over a bag with a Pikachu on it. I have no clue where the heck she found it, but I already hate her. "This bag weighs a ton!" I complain, grimacing when I slide into the embarrassing thing—Killian is going to have the laughing fit of his life once he catches sight of the Pikachu. "What did you pack into it?!"

“The master is a coward if she keeps sending lackeys to do her job for her.” “Uh—what are you talking about?” Valerie pipes in, handing me a paper bag. “Those are so good. You’re going to love them.” I peel open the bag as Nate snaps something at her under his breath that I couldn’t make out. “Chocolate-dipped strawberries. Wow, you really didn’t have to do this.” Valerie cracks a smile. An actual smile that didn’t come with a side plot that would result in my downfall later. “Try them.” She falls into a a chair, her face scrunching up. She peers behind her, “These are so uncomfortable.”

“ I just thought that I should get it for you, you know. You do need more vitamin to keep fit” “ Oh, you shouldn't have bothered”, I said, taking the basket as she handed it to me. It was really heavy, containing apples and tangerines and lemons and kiwis and strawberries and some other fruits that I just couldn't name. I placed the basket on a chair at the side. “ And father”, she continued, “ I have spoken to my husband, and we would like to contribute to the project you have at hand”. “ Oh, what project?” I never knew I had a project at hand.

Their steps were light with anticipation, moving to an invisible rhythm that matched the hopeful beat of their hearts. Arriving at the store, Adrian was excited. He walked into a place full of bright colors and wonderful smells. He picked out a basket filled with fresh fruits, each one like a special treasure waiting to be found. It felt like fate had brought him the perfect mix of nature's gifts. Adrian didn't just want to bring food but also a taste of life and energy to Sara's grandfather, who was sick. He wanted to show that sweetness and good things were still around, even in tough times. He chose each fruit carefully, believing they would not only help the old man's body but also lift

Liora was dumbfounded. A few of the well-wishers had left, but the rest bowed the moment they sighted her. “Greetings, Luna,” they chorused. Liora’s lips stretched. “Greetings,” she replied, a little skeptical. “Luna, this is for you.” A couple stepped forward and handed her a basket of strawberries, very pinkish in color. “I loved this when I was pregnant, and maybe you too,” the woman said, her hands tugged within her husband’s.

I smiled as I clasped the necklace around my neck. He stood across from me, grinning like an idiot. This Valentine’s Day may have started off as a complete disaster, but the ending wasn’t that bad at all.