Nico Robin Fruit Novels & Stories

He then brought the basket to Elio, looking like an old man who just got back from the market. After he placed the basket on the coffee table. Elio took a closer look and saw the grapefruit-sized object inside it. It had an ugly grayish-black wrinkled exterior, and it smelled nauseating. A scorching heat emanated from it as if it had just emerged from an oven. Elio's eyes widened. "It’s a Scarletflame Fruit! It's a precious fruit that grows inside volcanos, and it takes at least a thousand years to grow to this size. Despite its looks, it’s a truly rare find!”

Nicki asked as she wore her pink and hairy headset on her neck. She was dressed in her usual baggy trousers and big jacket, but this time the baggy pants and the jacket were pink and hairy as her headset. The jacket has a rabbit ears on the cap, while the crop top she wore inside was also pink but not hairy, to go with pink Snickers. Finally silver was out,she was wearing a crop top with a white mini skirt and a high boot, and she packed her hair with a white ponytail. " Do you really wanna sleep in the dressing room?" Nicki asked and silver chuckled

I gasped, surprised. “Not bad, but you’re still my favorite dessert.” Nico said, grinning. He took a piece of pineapple and dipped it into the cream and wedging his thigh in between my legs and the edge of the table, he touched my lips with it. I opened my mouth to take it and he teasingly took it away. There was cream on my lips, and I licked it off, tasting the sweet and sour juice of the pineapple with the cream. Nico popped the pineapple piece into his mouth, and he pulled my face towards his. I watched him, eyes wide, as his mouth descended on mine, forcing my lips open with his tongue. He pushed the fruit into my mouth and then pulled away.

He brought the basket he’d been holding onto and set it down on the table for the Goddess Queen to see. The basket made with wooden weaves was filled with multiple green-colored fruits. The fruit was called Nori. It was a seasonal fruit and it would only grow around this time of the year in Ehrlich’s soil. Even then, the fruit only grew in the warmest areas down south. Its yield was drastically low, so it was quite difficult to find them in numbers. “It’s been a long time since I saw this!” Alicia looked at the basket with genuine excitement. For the past six years, the time she spent in Coulson, she had never gotten the chance to eat her favorite fruit.

Realizing he had said too much, Robin cut himself off. "Nothing. I'm just saying you should stay with Cecilia right now. Women are fragile when they've just learned something about their health." Before Liam could respond, he spotted Cecilia in the yard, out of breath from running. He strode toward her, pulled out a handkerchief scented faintly with mint, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead. Cecilia dug into her pocket and pulled out a tiny green fruit, holding it up like a treasure. "The kids said it's a tomato. Want to try it?"

Grace looked sullen. "Jessica, take a seat. This is a new cocktail we recently made. Come and try it." Mona saw Jessica walk in and immediately greeted her with a smile. "Yes, this fruit cocktail is made with passion fruit and Tequila. It tastes very delicious. Try it!" Hannah suggested. Jessica didn't want to drink, but she still took a sip when her two friends enthusiastically persuaded her. "Not bad." She raised her eyebrows slightly. This wine tasted smooth. "You should trust me. I have a taste for nothing but drinks," Hannah said with a smile.

She was not going to take the insult lying down. “Smart aleck? How dare you call us that, hillbilly!” Raine was pissed as no one at school dared to talk to them like this. She thought Nicole was too arrogant. Norah remained silent, eager to see how the twins were going to fix Nicole. But Nicole just swirled her coffee cup and took a sip gracefully. “This isn’t Hablese coffee bean at all, but a new variety cultivated by a certain private estate in Floeze. It is a specialty, which is basically not sold to the public.”

I look up at Nico. So this is Domenico Perez

“The women aren’t the only jealous ones here Astraia. Now, eat the sacred fruit and become one…” Naremi said before stepping away and finding a seat with the others. I looked down at the fruit, truly amazed by its appearance. The appearance of a watermelon on the outside, and the flesh of a strawberry inside. I took a bite and it was so tender and sweet. It wasn’t very big so I finished it in three bites. Lio finished his in two. We tossed the rinds to the ground and looked into each other’s eyes.

Claw my way out of this place with bare hands and bloodied fingernails. But I don’t. I just stand there, staring at Nico with too-wide eyes and trembling bones. “Why?” I manage to whisper. “Why is he doing this?” Nico shrugs. “Because he can? Because Rox touches what’s his? Because it’s a message? I don’t know. Or maybe he just wanted to bleed something that isn’t you tonight.” “This is sick. You should stop him. He’s your friend. Rox might die and…” “No.” Nico tilts his head. “this is Massimo Bianchi. And he’s walk through hell just t drag you back by the wrist if you ran. Might even smile while doing it.”