Gold Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

“Then you should know who the majority shareholder of Grand Arcadia Mall is.” His expression shifted. Subtly, but unmistakably. Victoria snapped, impatient. “Stop stalling. Saying random things won’t save you.” I ignored her. “This brooch,” I continued, “is an imitation of Cartier’s limited-edition ‘Heart of the Ocean’ from last fall. Only three were made worldwide. Each one has its own anti-counterfeit marker, and a unique microchip code.” A bead of sweat slid down Mr. Collins’s temple. “As the manager of the most exclusive mall in Silverbrook, I’m sure you’re far more familiar with luxury authentication than I am.”

Bethany Sherburne had a big smile on her face as she carried the bowl of dragon fruit smoothies that Shiloh had been talking about since yesterday. In her country, dragon fruit is everywhere, cheap, and way sweeter than plain old fruit. Ever since Shiloh tried it, he's been obsessed with the fruit. Shiloh always asks Bethany to make acai bowls for his breakfast, but here, only certain places sell dragon fruit that's good quality.

Benjamin pointed to a cluster of low-hanging, star-shaped yellow fruits. "Those are carambola, or star fruit," he explained, plucking one and wiping it on his shirt before offering it to me. "They are sweet, tart, and a good source of vitamin C. They were a favorite of my mother's." I took a sharp bite. The flavor was a burst of acidic sweetness that cut through the heaviness of the mission. "It's incredible. So much better than the imported stuff." We wandered deeper, sampling the island's bounty. We found huge, sweet mangos dripping with juice, which we ate standing right under the tree like two kids skipping school.

“Ari wants them but I have no idea what they are,” Caddaric said honestly. Casper chuckled slightly but there was a long pause before he began to educate Caddaric. “The ‘Black Diamond’ is a rare apple with a Jet-black hue, taste sweeter than honey from what those who ate it said. For me, I enjoy the crispness unmatched by any other apple. Their exclusivity means they can cost up to $7 and you only find them in Tibet.”

"She was begging for my help, and I pushed her away! All because of your lies!" Melora turned blue. She struggled wildly. Artemis pulled his crazed wife away. But his eyes looking at Melora were as cold as death. Zale stood up slowly. The pressure of the Sea God crashed down on Melora like a mountain. "Melora." His voice was a low rumble, like a judgment passed in the depths of Tartarus. "You took the Golden Apple. You killed Kressa." "No!" Melora shook her head wildly. "I really needed that apple!"

The Young Master Raos said. Soheila instantly stared at the Raos person. Eudoxsus, that word was extremely familiar to her! It was the clan name of the clan that her Master told her to meet. Soheila looked away when she suddenly saw a color green with a gold stripe in front of the cliff they're at. “It's the Green Gold Grape.” Soheila informed them. All of them looked at where Soheila was looking. It was a grape fruit, however, the color and aroma were different. They could feel the power around it and they saw how the gold line was sparkling.

I drove rideshare for five years to support my girlfriend. Then a car put me in the hospital, and she pointed at me and said: "We're just friends." Overseas, hanging off her rich new boyfriend, she looked down at me and said, "Blake didn't mean to hit you. Quit while you're ahead, take the money, and get lost." I smiled, grabbed him by the hair, and put his head into the wall. After they deported me, the Ride-to-Real-Estate System woke up in my head. A few years later I was the richest man in the world, living off rent, and the gold digger came crawling back. "You got even more handsome." My new little sister laughed out loud. "Honestly, I'm jealous of her complexion. She lays it on s

The bartender then buzzes Julius telling him I’m here, then he sends someone to come get me. How does he know it’s you? Lucifer raises an eyebrow. I smirk. Because I’m the only one who ever orders a poison apple shot. The club is decorated in an array of blacks, purples and reds. In the center is a large dance floor filled to the brim with writhing bodies illuminated by the red, white, and purple strobe lights above. There are three levels surrounding the dance floor that house tables, chairs and private lounge areas. Julius’ club is one of the more upscale vampire clubs around, hence why the long line of people waiting to get in outside. I purse my lips together as the bartender sets the sh

"well, we have a bit of a situation, the maid of honor could not make it and the bride is going crazy, she asked me to see if you are interested in taking the role." I gasped, not exactly the news I was waiting for. I was much bigger than Eva, the maid of honor, and not any dress would fit the theme, it was a golden wedding, with a hint of emerald green, the two family colours. "I dont have a dress that fits the theme and Eva dress will not fit me I'm much thicker than her", I said, not really sure of what to say. Adi looked at me, I did not say no, so to her it was practically a yes to the offer.

It was hard for him not to be interested. Lil Hyde inhaled a deep breath and said, “Frankly, I’m not too sure about the name of the precious item. A few centuries ago, it was known as Pomona’s Pear, and in the few recent centuries, it was known as Ambrosia’s Fruit. In the west, it’s known as Earth’s Teardrop, while in our Sicut In Caelo, it is known as Aeon Karpos. The extent of its preciousness is something that Revitalizol can never match!” Pomona’s Pear, Ambrosia’s Fruit, Earth’s Teardrop, Aeon Karpos?