Jugo Novels & Stories

Kenzie picked one up and bit into it, savoring the sweet juiciness. "What is this called?" "Jaga." "Ja-ga?" "Immo," Viper responded with a nod. Kenzie offered him a piece of fruit and he shook his head declining. He seemed intent on just watching her. Once she was done with the fruit, she drank her juice and put her plate in the sink. "What kind of juice is this?" "Apyrinum juice." "It's good," she stated rinsing the dishes. She discovered that she loved this sink. Like the shower and the sink in the bathroom, it was motion activated.

He was mad with fury! His eyes flashed with a murderous glint. It was as though he wanted to tear Woody to pieces. However, Woody seemed calm as he said, "Since it's my concoction, I can decide what to add into it." Tomas was furious. "Stool is not a fucking ingredient!" Woody took a glance at Norbert, who was just as nauseated as Tomas. "Feces is a type of ingredient otherwise known as golden juice. As a doctor, haven't you heard of this before?"

She threw her head back, giving him a once-over. "Which is?” "Your name. What's your name?" "Tequila." she replied in a snap. He stared at her for a jiffty, his face breaking into a huge smile before he finally burst out laughing. She smiled too.his laughter was damn infectious. "Seriously?! " "My name is yara, it means a small butterfly." she said with a burgeoning excitement laced undertone. "It's a beautiful name" Toby remarked, still wearing a fond smile. "I guess so. Sister josie always told me that..." she trailed off, the excitement had gradually been replaced with a forlorn expression, a gloom silence had enveloped around them.

The general tried to dodge, but Aranjo pulled strongly on the man's clothes. "Your wounds are deep enough! Did you bring medicine for this wound?" Aranjo asked looking at the still wet wound. "No! Tomorrow we will arrive at Qiyang's work, I will treat him there!" The general said as he broke away from Aranjo and retreated to the farthest corner of the tent from the woman. Aranjo took out a small jade bottle from the sleeve of her clothes. Actually, Aranjo took the medicine from his dimensional space, but if suddenly the bottle appeared, Aranjo was sure that the mighty general would definitely be frightened.

Lionel is waiting for me outside and offers me a large glass with a yellow liquid in it, "Not to be rude, but what's in this? It looks disgusting." "Just banana and mango, with protein. Almond milk. When we're at the gym we can eat something else, but it's late and we need to go so drink that and get moving." I drink it in big gulps even though I hate mango and then walk out of the apartment following Lion like I'm his dog. Maybe that's literal? I'm not sure.

There was writing on it, a different set of runes than the ones in his castle. "What does it say?" I asked him, running my fingers over the runes. He looked up from pulling the utensils out. "Green Draygon Fruit juice is the best translation I can give," he explained. "So, it's just juice?" I clarified reaching for it. I uncapped the top and smelled it. The scent was amazingly sweet with a hint of spice reminding me a bit of apple cider with cinnamon. I eagerly reached for the cup, and 'cup' was a dull title for the extravagantly jewel-encrusted golden goblet that he had set out.

Treated them. The twelfth was dead. Frozen in the field, hand still reaching toward shelter he'd never reach. His name was James. Father of two. Agricultural coordinator. One of the twelve who'd migrated from Victor's fortress seeking freedom. Maya stood over his body in the medical tent, feeling the weight of choice. She'd accepted him. Given him freedom. Six months later, freedom killed him. "It's not your fault," Elena said, preparing the body for burial. "He chose to come here. Chose to work the fields. Chose freedom. That choice had risks. He accepted them."

The boys masturbated in front of the screen. When the other boy signalled, and Juju went to get us something to drink. Then one of them came back, I saw that he had brought Coca-Cola , lemon, and a yellow drink; I think it was rum, I don't know, even though the drinks were mixed with Vodka and coke and lemon, it was so strong that just one sip made me happy, talkative, just as the one with the nickname Juju became talkative . . After the second drink I was already floating in that room, and by the third I was already taking off my clothes.

Te yelled and we all ran towards the water like five year olds We ran and jumped in the water not even realizing that its 11 at night so of course the water feels like Antartica making us all start screaming and running back towards the fire, when we get back we all huddle up "Sooo how was the water" Josh says while rubbing Adryans head making her slap him "W-w-why didnt y-you tell us it was f-freezing" Adryan said shaking like crazy, just like the rest of us the fire was barely warming me up "W-well you s-should have k-k-known" he replied "Shut up" she said pouting making him wrap his arms around her getting an aww from me and Kay and a eww from Jon and Cam.

And turned a little confused because of that girl. "Looks like I'm really thirsty after the trip here. That's why I ordered this," said Jazlyn who seemed to understand Emma's confusion. Emma nodded slowly and started enjoying her own drink. The girl had now turned serious again after taking a sip of her own drink. "So, do you forgive me?" Emma asked now that she had succeeded in surprising Jazlyn, who was drinking her Americano. "The Americano here is still as hot as before. Even though I haven't been here for a month," said Jazlyn, who has now put her glass on the table.