Isn't Life Juicy Novels & Stories

Luna's Pov I wake up every day dreading that I'm still breathing. A few times a day I find myself thinking"How am I still alive"? This a question I never find the answer to but maybe because... I'm a useless fool... A coward... A slut... A bitch... A dumb whore... At least that's what he tells me. As an eighteen-year-old girl, I am extremely underdeveloped physically and mentally. I can tell from looking at other girls in my neighborhood they all looked healthy while I was a bag of bones.

Jane, on the other hand, was lost in the moment, swaying to the music in a way that seemed effortless. “You look like you’re about to bite someone’s head off,” Jane teased, glancing over at me while munching on her steak and buttery mashed potatoes. She was taking a bite, then immediately snapping a picture of herself with her phone, her usual routine. “Don’t you ever get tired of all the selfies and snaps? You’re always on that damn camera. Do you even have a life outside your I*******m account?” I couldn’t help but roll my eyes as I sipped my tequila sunrise cocktail, the tart sweetness easing some of the tension in my chest.

Life for me. ***

I raised an eyebrow, teasing, "Impressive. But can you juggle strawberries?" Luciano laughed, a rich, melodic sound. "Challenge accepted." As we juggled strawberries, exchanged jokes, and enjoyed each other's company, the sun began its descent, casting a warm glow over the scene. Luciano sighed contentedly. "This... this is perfect." I leaned back, looking at the hues of the sky. "It really is." The sky painted in shades of orange and pink when we started packing up the remnants of our picnic. Luciano paused, looking at me with a sincerity that touched my heart. "Jade, I can't express how happy I am to have you in my life."

This person provided a ton of key info just to bring down their competitor. And that person's last name was Carver. After thanking the police, I left the station. On the way home, I remembered a weird phone call I'd gotten once. The number was unfamiliar, and all I could hear on the other end was muffled sobbing. I lifted my head and looked up at the blazing sun. Its warmth washed over me. "What do you feel like eating today, babe?" Julian asked, his eyes crinkled into a smile. "Anything you make will be perfect," I said.

Hyun Joo asked, “Don’t you bring lunch from home? The most delicious gimbap.” Ji A flabbergasted. Ji A said, “Yes I am. I am going to eat that. I am just kidding. I gotta go. Have fun…bye.” Hyun is relieved that she went. Bo Ra is too happy that she is with Hyun Joo. But she didn’t like that Ji A is again coming in her life. Bo Ra noticed that she was speaking with Hyun Joo at time to time. Bo Ra asked Hyun Joo, “I am noticing you for a long period. Why are you close with Ji A? Did you fall for her? All of a sudden…..

I made sure it deeply penetrates before I let go and do it again. Then, Yulian suddenly stiffened. I moved faster this time, in and out I went. Following the rhythm, his hands were making until his whole body stopped and shuddered. His juice shot through my throat almost drowning me. But I swallowed everything in one go. If I could describe it; it was a little salty, a bit bitter with a mix of minty after taste. It was thick, it was nothing I imagined it would be. When I raised my head to look at him, he was heaving from exhaustion as if he ran a mile long. And he was giving me an expression I had no idea how to decipher.

Most are only superficially aware of the activities that take place, and some don’t even realize how many illegal dealings are involved. Jane was in a good mood and had an appetite. She ordered a vegan pizza and made more juice. While we ate, we talked about trivial things. It was a tacit agreement. We didn’t talk about anything bad. We shared anecdotes. We talked about movies and plays, and a couple of other things.

He flipped over a magazine, popping a cherry into his mouth,his brows arched in satisfaction. Ah, this really was the life!!. Sitting lazily at home while feasting on berries as you appreciate the expensive aesthetics - truly, nothing could beat this lifestyle. He sighed, stretching his legs as he hummed softly to a lively tune. After scouting out for the other hidden cameras, this was the rest he deserved.