Ice Ice Fruit Novels & Stories

I pour the entire bottle of apple juice into the cooler, along with the fruit punch and crangrape mix. Once all the fruit juices were completely emptied, Gianna then begins filling the cooler with vodka, rum and peach ciroc before topping it all off with fresh fruits.

was all I could say. "Yes! They're a sight worth seeing. There's also Jabuticaba, which grows directly on the trunk of its tree, looking like black grapes hugging the bark. Very mystical-looking. And then.... there's Black Sapote (Chocolate Pudding Fruit). It's green on the outside, but the flesh is dark and sweet like pudding. Honestly, the list is endless. Oh, and there's also Cloudberry. It's golden and soft, almost like tiny glowing suns. Sigh, I wish I could have snapped some or something."

Marcus's face darkened, feeling somewhat uneasy. Phyllis looked at Mr. Marcus, hesitated for a moment, and calmly said, "Sapote, also known as the fruit of desire. In other words, it's a love fruit that can stir up desires in people. Do you understand?" "Damn, what kind of weird stuff is this?" Mr. Marcus couldn't help but curse. This was too eerie. No wonder there was a sickeningly sweet smell to it.

“Fruit sorbet is a fruit blend that looks like ice cream, except that it is made with fruit, sugar and water. It is very similar to ice cream and tastes like it. Would you like to try some?” “So, it is healthy ice cream?" Eunice asked, her voice crispy. Ruth nodded in response. “Then, let’s eat some healthy ice cream”, she echoed bouncing on her toes. “Sounds like a plan,” Christian agreed, glancing at Olivia. He saw the ghost of a smile on her lips, and it made his heart skip. Maybe this day could still end on a positive note but the sound of Christian’s phone ringing put a pause on everyone’s laughter.

I munched the strawberries happily but I could see a look of reluctance fixed on Harper's face. “You don't like strawberries?” I asked shortly. I was being like Harper too, meddling it business that shouldn't be my concern. “No, that's not it… I'm a big fan of strawberries!” Harper replied. She picked one delicately and threw it inside her mouth. She was obviously not munching. “You don't have to eat it if you don't like it, baby,” Olivia seemed to have noticed too. “Someone once told me strawberries weren't as sweet as they looked. He didn't like it because of that.”

The glass windows on the outside allowed the customers to choose the flavors they preferred. I smiled widely as I looked around at the nostalgic décor. Joshua and I held hands as we approached the counter. I looked in the windows and noticed an ice cream that was a beautiful shade of pink, with chocolate swirls and cherry halves throughout. I loved the look of it. I found out it was called cherry cordial ice cream and I ordered a waffle cone of that. Joshua ordered his favorite cookies and cream waffle cone. I smiled, “You are so predictable. There were so many flavors to choose from and you didn’t even consider ordering anything other than your favorite. I’ve never tried cherry cordial ice

Although my brain screams I am doing the wrong thing, something profound inside tells me these people can help me. Everything goes as planned. I parked the car, made my way up to Liam's room without any issues. Being the Alpha's sister has its benefits. No one questions my visiting times. Approaching Liam's hospital bed, I pull the headboard night light string, remove the blue box from my pocket, and open it. Inside, nestled in cobalt blue silk, was a sparkling frozen water drop. Mother had shared with me the reason she got Blizzard in the first place. She had cured Maxine's mother with an Ice Phoenix tear. What I am holding right now looks exactly how she described it.

Harry said. "Well, I want pink flavor. What color flavor do you want?" She gripped Isaac's hand, gazing up at him with adoring blue eyes. Isaac's frown faded to a grin. "Light brown color," he grinned. "Caramel flavor," Harry corrected sighing. I ordered three small icecream and a water for myself trying not wince at the bill as I paid. "Here, Bell," Isaac said holding his hand out towards the ice cream cup gripped precariously in her sticky hands. "I'll help you."

Caleb held my hand as we strode to one of the open tents. "Oh? ice cream?" It's a violet ice cream in a small plastic cup, it is for tasting. Caleb feeds me a spoonful of ice cream. My eyes almost bawled in surprise as it tastes like strong sweet wine. I didn't know that there is grape flavor ice cream in this world, all I know is an Ube flavor for a violet color. I slapped Caleb's biceps and jump in excitement, discovering a new flavor of my favorite ice cream. Caleb chuckled and taste the ice cream too on the spoon.