Mera Mera Fruit Novels & Stories

Sharon said as she nodded. Right then, Josh Batton walked over with a large plate of fruits containing cut melons, watermelon, kiwi, dragon fruit, and lychee. The mix of fruits with different colors seemed appetizing. He set the plate down then sat next to his wife, feeding her a lychee fruit. “How does that taste?” he asked. A burst of sweetness erupted in Annabeth’s mouth once again, and she nodded joyfully. “Good.” Sharon then fed her a piece of kiwi. “Have some of this. It’s full of vitamins.”

The green skin was shiny and smooth, and they looked almost like regular fruits. There were only a few of these fruit trees in the entire bush, and they weren't very tall, only about two meters high. But they had many branches and lush foliage. The fruits were scarce, with only a few on each tree. "Can we eat this?" Jessica wondered. They looked like apples, but not quite. The wild fruits had a special fragrance, and Jessica couldn't describe it. It was like a scent that intoxicated you. When she sniffed it, the aroma became even more pronounced.

Juicy put her hand on her hips and tapped her foot in annoyance, staring at everyone in the room until they averted their eyes. She continued, despite the fact that she had no one to focus her anger on. "And first of all; those are not from a box or from the corner store. Those are fresh made. Second; fresh blueberries cost good money when people gotta be pigs about things!" Juicy put her hands back into the woman's hair. She pulled the comb through tensely. "So, if you all get hungry then you need to just pack a damn lunch, shit." She mumbled.

She didn't say a word and rested her eyes on the flower jar on the table in front of her. "Lena will be taking care of anything you want. So if you need something, do not hesitate to tell her." I was still a generous host though. Just in time, Lena walked into the room with a bowl of Birst fruits in her hand. It was one of the main fruits here in the south. Not many of them were in Veridian. It was slightly red in color. You could peel it off or eat it with the peelings. It was soft and watering with a taste almost like sugar.

Color green, pink, and purple. “What is that?” I asked Matheo who picked it. “Relax. I forgot them but they seem to be…edible. I think so, yes…” “Oh, I think I remember. The green one is Kamias, the purple is mangosteen, guava, and starfruit.” Matheo explained. Theon cooked the fish and we waited as I let Matheo eat the fruits first to see if it is poisonous. When he was fine for the whole hour, I tasted it and it was…decent than I thought it would be.

Agnes pouted as she complained, returning the washed tray to Mira. The woman worked in harmony with the older woman gossiping as they seeded the pomegranates and cut the oranges. Anne-Marie was responsible for peeling the oranges. Mira listened to the gossip as she made her signature mushroom dish. “There are some berries I picked from the woods…” Mira turned around as she thought of a sweet dish. “Should we do an apple tart or berry pie?” “Let’s do berry pie if there is enough.” Ursula said as she seeded the pomegranate “There is already apple roasted with dried grapes.”

The air was rich with the scent of ripe berries, citrus, and something unfamiliar—something sweet and almost floral. My eyes wandered across the spread of fruits, recognizing some from the human world while others were completely foreign. One caught my attention—it was deep purple with a soft glow around it. "What’s this?" I asked, picking it up. Leila smiled. "Moonfruit. It’s rare. Only grows here in Shadowhaven." "Can I try it?" Mira grinned. "Of course! Just don’t eat too much, or you might start glowing too." I blinked. "Wait, what?"

I just can't believe it looked like I never left. Grandma opened the cabinet filled with small baskets of fruits. Oranges, green apples, blue and black berries which I don't know where they get those, mangoes, guava which I haven't tasted that in my life, pineapple, dragon fruit which I wonder if Emilia Clarke the mother of dragons in Game Of Thrones planted those like how she raised her dragon offspring, kerson fruit berries and some fruit I never seen before. I looked around and recognized paintings with my signature. Paintings I threw last year. I wonder how these stuffs got here.

He picked up a rare fruit and started eating it, “Delicious. I’ve so much missed this,” Then he picked another one of the small brown fruit, “This is a rare fruit we call Ah-Kilse. Don’t mind its rough look. Have a taste, dear,” “Okay,” Lavana let him feed her the fruit and her eyes soon widened, “It’s even better than the watermelon,” she exclaimed with delight.

Hearing the meals were special irked her even more. “Good thing I brought breakfast then.” A delicious scent wafted in as Maera rolled a mobile cart forward, laden with fruits, food, sweets and juice. Lillia’s eyes widened. “You’re the best, Maera.” She was pleased with the fact that her maidens had chosen not to linger on yesternight's event, moving on as though nothing had happened. They gathered around the centre table as Maera served. Lillia hadn’t even cleaned up, but she didn’t care.