Mad Potato Novels & Stories

Cade When we entered Mark and Helen's makeshift shelter. I looked down at the ground to see them both still sleeping. There were clothes spewed all over the makeshift shelter. I knew what they had been doing before they fell asleep. But why were they still asleep. I kicked Mark's leg. He moved and groaned a bit, turning over. I looked at Kaya. She began to chuckle at the scene. Did she know what caused this? "Do you know what happened to them?" "Yeah, potato juice." "What." "We collect many wild potatoes during the summer and distill it. So, they got drunk off the stuff; it is strong. Also, I would bet they had some sheesh." "What is that." "It is an herb we like to smoke. It makes you eupho

MADDIE “Infinity, are you up for a challenge?” “Yes. We can do this, but it might take me a few days to have the energy to get through them all.” “Alpha Cain. Can you have all your members bring their recently harvested potatoes to the pack house? Infinity and I will go through each crate and only recall the ones that are contaminated with the belladonna.” “That’s a lot of potatoes, Little Alpha. Are you sure you are up for that?”

If it's that good what the hell am I supposed to do? " what's so funny you dickhead?" I asked in an irritated tone but that only made him laugh even harder. I still don't get the fucking joke so sue me if I don't understand why he's laughing at me. I ignored him and started eating the French fry chicken that was there as well. Along with French fries and mashed potatoes. But there was a twist with this mash potato. They also added sweet potatoes with the Irish potatoes and lots of cheese. I was in heaven. I zoned out completely as I devoured the food greedily. I wasn't lying when I said that I ate before, but damn this was too much to pass up on.

Maddy says, nudging my shoulder with his. "I cook dinner every night, because the three of you could burn water. I am the only one with taste buds, it seems." I retort. Seriously, Halona can't even make ice. Moira can make pancakes but the always have one dark side and are kind of rubbery. Maddy can grill really well, but he isn't too great at sides. He just opens up canned veggies without adding any seasoning to it. His food is just.. bland.

Lorenzo POV I was going to take her back to the camp but changed my mind at the last minute to take her for a ride. We both needed the open space to clear our thoughts, the ride was very quiet, and the times I stole glances at Nadia, she looked so lost in thought. After driving for about forty-five minutes I pulled into my property, it is two thousand acres of farmland the major crop grown on the farm is grapes and apples, which when harvested, can be used for juice and wine.

I whispered and was about to faint when Damian grabbed me and carried me straight in. He took me straight to his own room and placed me on his bed. I burst out crying. "No! I didn't even get to see my mom in my entire lifetime and it's all because of Asher's father. I can't believe Dad was going to get me to marry my biggest enemy. Ahhh!!!" "Crying isn't going to do shit for you. Let me know when you are interested in knowing why your mother became a victim of Alpha Richard Blackwood." Damian muttered and left the room.

she adds, shaking her head, “the effects wear off. So I don’t believe this was used on you. Your suppression’s been too consistent.” Staring at it, my stomach turns a little and I make a mental note to avoid anything that even vaguely resembles a sweet potato for the rest of my life. Her fingers move to the next. Our next possible culprit is a deep purple, almost black, shape resembling a small eggplant but sprouting thin, with hairy roots emanating from one end. “Wildroot. This one’s permanent. It disables the beast for life. You lose your scent, shifting takes longer than usual, and you don’t hear a voice in your head.”

She nodded. She had told me many things about Luther's men and their patrolling schedule. One thing I found was that they like Mary's handmade brownies as she had been working here for five years as a cook. I told her to prepare their favorite brownies and put sleeping pills in them so that I could get time to get out of there. In a few days, I learned many things about this place. Luther's mansion was situated outside the town. It had a back door which was leading to the forest and I was going to choose that way.

When the upload finally completed, I rushed to check Adrian’s latest data. My gut dropped. His robot had changed into a spider model exactly like mine. Every parameter matched, down to the last decimal. His upload time? One minute before mine. "Too many humanoid bots in the competition this year," his post read. "I’ve decided to use this spider bot instead. If you guys like it, I’ll even send you model kits…" I swept everything off my desk with a violent crash. "How? Why?!" My eyes burned, my control hanging by a thread.

It proved to be useful at this time. “I never tasted anything like it before,” the Medjay announced as he ate some potato chips. At first, he examined every piece before placing it in his mouth. “We call it potato chips,” Diana informed him with a giggle. “I see.” The Medjay nodded. “What’s your name by the way?” Elise asked after some silent moments passed by between them. “They call me Mazoi,” the big Medjay answered. “Oh. That’s quite a… unique name,” she murmured.