Orange Marmalade Webtoon Novels & Stories

After peeling it, he broke off a segment and fed it to Amanda. The orange was very sweet, and Amanda ate it with satisfaction. Benjamin saw her smile, and his mood improved as well. After eating an orange, Benjamin hugged her. She had just showered, and there was still a faint fragrance of shower gel on her body. It was blended by Amanda herself, and couldn't be bought on the market. Benjamin liked this shower gel very much, and his skin felt smooth and delicate after washing. Benjamin lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, and guaranteed domineeringly in her ear: "Wife, this is the last time, I promise you, such things will never happen again."

she said to herself at the end. “Uh-huh...excuse me, can I have my oranges now? How much do I owe?” said Maria in a hurry to move on. “Don't be sour– you owe 0.50 centavos for the oranges,” concurred the shop attendant to hurry up and let Maria go forward with her errand. Maria had agreed with some reluctance, the imported oranges were quite expensive, equivalent to about six jars of cured fish meat, but her mother Josefina had ordered it and she had bought the oranges.

he purred, making Armani – who was waiting patiently for her turn to greet her sister – roll her eyes before squeezing her way in between them and using her body weight to break them apart. “That's enough. Now it's my turn,” she complained before also wrapping her arms tightly around her sister. “Let me have her all to myself while she's still here.” Emerald chuckled and remained still, hugging her sister before all three of them turned to look at Oriana who was oddly quiet. “Ori!” Logan and Emerald shrieked at the sight of their best friend. She had maple syrup all over her PJs and mouth and both her hands were wrist deep in the porcelain bowl of syrup.

It was heavy with spicy fragrance. I walked over to a tree and plucked a fruit. The color was reminiscent of an orange. I peeled back the skin and sniffed. "What kind of fruit is this?" "May I?" I handed the fruit over. He finished peeling it, separated one of the sections and popped it in his mouth. After he swallowed, he said, "It's an orange palm." "What does it taste like?" I'd never tried human food and up until that moment hadn't ever wanted to. But the smell was amazing. I thought if I were ever to eat human food an orange palm would be what I would want.

The fragrant scent of the orange drifted away, and Eliza's spirit was slightly clearer. She peeled a piece of orange and stuffed it into her mouth. The bitter taste at the tip of her tongue was covered by the juice of the orange. Eliza's brows relaxed slightly. Demarion smiled flatteringly. "Mommy, is it sweet?" "It's sweet. Do you want to eat it?" As she spoke, she casually handed a piece to the Demarion. Seeing that her mommy ate so well, Demarion did not doubt her and put the orange in his mouth.

the maid said, handing me a small orange. I took it from her and brought it to my nose, inhaling the sweet, citrusy scent. I closed my eyes, letting the aroma wash over me. Then, I took a small bite, the flesh of the orange bursting with flavor. The tart sweetness flooded my mouth, and the taste of the herbs receded into the background. “Thank you,” I said, my voice sincere. “You are welcome, my lady,” the maid replied. I closed my eyes and relaxed my back.

My mind drifts to the time when Lorcan, like a wizard, brought out of stock mango milkshake for me just because I was sad. I look at Amara on the screen, and her smirk widens. “What?” I narrow my eyes suspiciously. “You know something, don’t you?” “Mn hm.” She smirks, applying lip balm to her already soft lips. “Spill the beans, love, or I am gonna tell Orlo that you are head over heels for him.” I pull out my triumph card. “Don’t you dare!” Amara pokes her index finger on her screen.

"Which flavor is going into the box tonight?" "The smelly durian fruit!" Liora screams, throwing her little arms around my neck and shaking my shoulder until I laugh. "Mummy, please get the durian pizza!" "Alright, the smelly fruit is locked in," I say, clicking the screen before turning my eyes toward my son. "What is Orion’s wolf craving?" "Double cheese," Orion says, his eyes locked onto my face like a hawk. "Mummy always likes the extra cheese flavor."

There was even what looked like a small yellow melon with deep white stripes. But the most interesting thing that Fyn saw was a fruit that oddly looked like an orange. Yet he knew it was anything but. The smell was different, the texture was different. It was a pear-shaped orange fruit that had smooth skin. When Fyn bit into it, he was surprised that it split in half, showing two large brown seeds in its center. "That's a loquat."

The light came through the window, and the corner of his mouth was like a mermaid's scale. My strength was completely gone. They just played with my breasts and I felt as tired as if I had climbed a mountain. I can't imagine what I'm gonna have to do with them... Then Leander said. “Don't waste the rest of the oranges. Where should we put the lovely oranges?”