Orange Caramel Novels & Stories

Karina replied. "Wanna try Paradise Rum?" the bartender asked again while trying to recommend a drink for Karina to try. "Sure." The bartender quickly gathered several ingredients he needed such as grenadine, pineapple juice, Malibu rum, and blue curacao. With skillful hands, the bartender made a beautiful drink with layers of blue, yellow, orange, and red in the glass. After finishing the drink, the bartender promptly handed it to Karina. "Enjoy!" he said, placing a tissue next to Karina's glass.

As the feast continued, the Orcs began to bring something they called "ale" which was fermented water with special types of seeds and herbs who they added something sweet named death fruit juice. Death Fruit was a grotesque fruit that grew in the dry and black-colored leafless trees near the swamp, they formed every 10 years after enough souls were gathered in such strange trees, and the fruits would take the shape of dry and agonizing human-like faces. The Orcs would collect such fruits and open their hard interior to find a sweet, red-colored interior. It was the only sweet food available in the entire area.

And sitting on a red picnic carpet away from people is exactly what I needed. "So, I brought tomato-lettuce sandwiches, strawberry jam-filled pancakes, freshly squeezed orange juice and coffee," Viktor announces after finally unloading the basket. "You squeezed oranges before coming?" I cock an eyebrow, "and bottled them?" "No, I bought it but it's what is written on the bottle. See? '100% fresh oranges'," Viktor points to the label of the juice and I can't help but chuckle. "That's the smile I was missing," he beams at me.

I looked at him "I...I saw a girl who looks like me but she's....she's different she was in the alley everything was dark when she was on the ground when a guy who looks...looks like you came toward her. She was telling you about your red. They were red just like..just like they were. I told him. Locus fixed his attention on me and began moving toward me. I slowly crawled backwards. It's not because she was afraid of what she saw but because my heart was beating louder than ever, I was scared that Locus would hear my heartbeat because of how loud it was. When my back hit the wall he was inches away from me so I could feel his minty warm breath on my face. "What..what are you doing?" I asked,

He had just unleashed a word flood from Aleena. "It's not just the color, it's the whole orange. The scent, the flavor, the color, the fruit. Who names fruit a color? Who names a color after a fruit! It doesn't make any sense. The juice. Orange juice! There are these little leafy bits that get stuck between my teeth and they make me feel barfy," Aleena rambled on.

“They’re personalities of being dominantly introverts make them hard to find. We could only be able to know one if all of a sudden, he decides to socialize but it won’t be that long.” “Then, that wolf had managed to conceal himself well enough not to be detected,” Clayton concluded. “Aside from rolling on whatever surface we have, what does one used to hide their scent? Is there such thing?” Matt thought for a while. “It’s a citrus type of fruit that can be hard to find,” he finally answered. “I’ve read about it when I was studying at the Lycan capital. It’s a small fruit, like an orange but its color is a variegation of yellow and tangerine. It’s called a Citrange. Once uses its juice mixed

That was Oliver again, the one in the car ahead of us. “Citrus. Mostly grapefruit mixed with other citrus.” His eyes narrowed though and I could tell there was something else he was about to say but then shut his mouth at the last moment. Some groaned. “This is going to be a hell of an explanation to your dad. And then Alpha King.”

A man behind the counter looked up, offering us a warm smile. "Good afternoon, folks!" he greeted us cheerfully, wiping down the polished surface. He immediately started listing options for us. "Welcome. We have a wide variety of fresh, organic juice squeezed right here on the spot. We've got classic orange, crisp apple, fresh watermelon, sweet mango, pure chilled coconut water and a few specialized tropical blends." Before we could say anything else, he leaned forward a bit with a knowing grin. "But honestly? Everybody’s been loving the orange juice today. It’s our specialty of the house, perfectly sweet. You two should definitely try it out."

Once she gulped it, her head turned to Liam, smiling broadly she waved her hand to him. "Why are you standing there, come and taste it." What the hell am I doing here? Why the hell am I doing this? His eyes still held that horrified look but somehow he got out of his shocked mind and walked near her. "Take a bite of it," she said, offering caramel candy to him. Liam eyed it as if she was offering him something poisonous. "I don't…" he opened his mouth to speak but Aurora put the candy in his mouth. His eyes widened as he put a hand on his face from stopping the crumbs from getting out of his mouth.

Marnie’s eyes widened as if they were going to fall out of their sockets, but even then she hesitated as she stared at me, and I was touched to know that, even though $200 would certainly be a nice addition to her budget, she was still willing to turn it down, for my sake. “You know Dr. Kowalski’s rules, Marnie.” I smiled at her, trying to ignore Connor’s expression of victory. “Any generosity from patients is always appreciated.” I watched her quickly collect the money before placing the three sandwiches in front of us and also a piece of my cake “Thanks, it looks delicious, as always. Hey, Theo, do you want some cake too?” “Why is this that color?” He looked at my dessert suspiciously. “It