Orange Marmalade Webtoon Novels & Stories

It was as if she suddenly regained her energy. "Sister farmer, I've eaten nothing since I woke up. Give me some fruits, okay? The bigger, the better." -- (1) Kumquat, a fruit that resembles an orange, but smaller

Why would Oliver send us here if not for suspicions, right? I heard the other orcs talking by the side. “Why did the soldiers return at this time?” “Did you see Gorrum earlier? Why was he running? It almost feels like he was running away from the soldiers?” “I guess he stole another olma from the royal garden.” “Haa… he just doesn’t listen to people, right?” So that man earlier is called Gorrum and is known to be a thief of olma? What is olma though? “I heard that orcs loved eating apples. That must be why the man called Gorrum loved to steal it.”

He nodded towards them. “Oranges are addictive though. Thousand years ago no one could exist without their morning OJ’s.” Darius frowned slightly. “Did not understand that at all. But if you are asking me, I choose apples.. It’s very simple. Oranges are very bright, flashy and... bright and flashy does not mean anything good. Once one of us tried a huge bright red mushroom and ended up with food poisoning.” “Apples are red.” Nicolai picked up one. “They Are red and flashy....”

Nathaniel had no objection to her words. He had already peeled an orange when they were talking. Mango looked at the orange in her hands and frowned slightly. I didn't say I wanted one. "You should eat some, though. It's rich in Vitamin C, which is good for your body." "Now that Nathaniel had said this, Mango couldn't refuse him, so she took the orange and ate it." "Mhm, the orange was quite sweet, and the texture was not bad too. " Mango finished the entire orange for the first time.

BMOM ➭ 129 ꕤ ꕤ ꕤ ARYM ZCHRYNNE “MaiMai” – I couldn’t help but smile at my friend’s reactions. It was obvious he was jealous. I stood and walked over to the pantry where Apple was. I suddenly remembered I asked Jasper to buy mangoes and strawberries—I was planning to dip them in vinegar with lots of onions and cucumber.

How can I get some help? I walked again and again until I saw a small tree with orange fruit on it and a watermelon at the bottom. I licked my bottom lip and walked down there, even though I couldn't walk. I had to do this to eat because fruits give me a little energy. “Wow….” My mouth opened in awe as I ate the oranges and felt better in some way. I smiled at myself because after all of my suffering journey, I can still find a reason to smile and be alive.

Amara's pov My dreams were usually horrifying or simply spectacular. But the last one I had was different, way out of the ordinary, and all shades of strange. This one started with a quest for Orian, at first, a puppy came along which I named after him, and then there was a club, and entering it brought me nemesis, a sweet kind of nemesis that started with pet crocodiles and they had a man for a snack per Orian's orders. And then I stabbed him, before running away and coming right back at him. He bruised my ass with his stick, brought me to the brinks of pleasure with that same stick, and then I peed on him.

Even though she was full, she was curious about the taste of the fruit she saw for the first time. "No. Why are you embarrassed?" Orlan smiled, seeing Lucia, who looked enthusiastic about eating all the fruit he gave her. During training, Orlan always made time to see Lucia. "You are known as Alpha, who is fierce, flat, and cold." Lucia eat an orange. "You're even making out with your friend in public now. Allowing everyone to see." Orland smiled faintly. He peeled the oranges because Lucia had only two oranges left in her hands. "Just let it be. You are my mate as well as my future wife."

They raised their little faces and opened their little mouths wide, their eyes filled with admiration. When Alex chatted with the old man for lunch, he found out that the price of the orange was not good this year. He quickly contacted a food processing factory not far from the local area. After they arranged for them to bring the workers to collect the orange today, they came to find Jessie and the others. From afar, he saw a slender dark blue figure crawling around on the thick persimmon tree like a nimble monkey. He thought it was some family's child, so he admired it quite a few times.

What she didn’t know— was that this small act— would make him far more dangerous tonight. Soon, they arrived at the fruit-gathering area. Clar’s curiosity flared. She wanted to pick everything—but the original owner rarely left the cave. Her memory held almost nothing about these fruits. She looked at Lucas helplessly. “I know the orange one—Luna picked it before. But what’s this red one?” Lucas explained patiently. “The orange one is Sweet Fragrant Fruit. The red one is Sour Fruit.” She picked one and tasted it. Sour— very sour.