Fruity Characters Novels & Stories

Not quite the right word. The truth was, Damian had never understood Michael’s actions. He had always considered his brother immoral, debauched, and utterly lacking in principles. Even amidst wartime hardships, while the nation suffered, all Michael cared about was his lust and his drinking. He had ultimately met his end from an infectious disease he contracted during one of his reckless escapades. And with no direct heirs, the title of Duke of Hartess had passed to Damian, the only remaining brother and, much to the country’s delight, its war hero.

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"

As if the annoying student from a while ago was completely a different person. “To use lives as a means to threaten and communicate with his enemy, this man surely knows how to show dominance. This is starting to get interesting.” Jendo uttered as he mischievously smirked and placed the perfectly sliced apples that he carved as little bunnies on the platter of fruits and snacks he prepared.

I cover my face, reeking my fingers through my hair. Smith chuckles. "I thought you would be happy with the fame." My voice is annoyed. "Not if I can't even approach the woman that I'm interested in without people swarming me like bears out after honey." I glare out through the toned window, ignoring Smith's amusement as we pass yet another billboard for The Dragon's Throne. I'm wearing Rogul's attire in the promotion, which the women love. Rogul is the beefy character I'm playing, a savage war chief who likes Himalia, the princess Evelyn plays.