Passion Of The Fruit Annoying Orange Novels & Stories

She asked, "I want to eat the oranges from Tavers Village." Natalie remembered the oranges she ate in that small town. The boss had bought them from the local mass store and they were extremely sour. After all, they were the local's fresh produce, and they had not gone through any sort of processing or sweetening. She eventually gave the orange to Jasper as she was not able to finish it. She remembered clearly that her teeth hurt from all the sourness. When he looked at her at that time, his gaze was filled with love and helplessness.

“Can't touch it?” Bertha smiled beautifully, her long fingers holding the orange that Derek had peeled, her red lips slightly parted, and she tasted the orange, smiling brightly.

Star's POV I sat with tears running down my face as the event from three days ago played over and over again in my aching head. The hospital room was quiet as I sat alone within it. The look of hurt and sadness overwhelmed my features. I slowly pressed the fruit a nurse had given me earlier that day into my mouth. The orange slipped onto my taste buds and I instantly felt the urge to lap at the yellow goodness. I gave in to it, allowing my tongue to press against the orange. I moaned internally when the sweetness attacked my buds leaving me thirsty for more.

she said, “I prefer yellow-skinned dragon fruit.” I kept looking at Claire and studying her carefully. Where can I find dragon fruit with that yellow and smooth texture? Intrigued, Claire said, “Why do you appear to have such a peculiar appearance? Are you not going to find me a dragon fruit?” Claire’s expression furrowed as she spoke. She pouted her lips to show her displeasure. Midway through our chat, Claire voiced her dissatisfaction, her tone laced with pain. She said gently, “You promised to give me everything, my love,” her eyes roving for clarification. “But now, it seems that even the simplest desire, like having dragon fruit, no longer holds any appeal to you.”

Starved Passion::: Ivana gulped, not this again, they have been doing great avoiding each other to their best capacity, she hated the way she was feeling, she hated this weird sensation, increased heartbreak, Ivana hated the fact that just merely seeing her boss could make her body react in a way she had never reacted to any man before. She looked up savouring the mouth watering sight of him, she felt her cheek heat when he drew nearer making her feel his warm breath on her face.

The crowd looked at her peeling oranges, and the atmosphere was inexplicably tense. At this moment, it felt like the heartbeat was coming to a halt. "Have you all calmed down?" She took a glance at the trio after a peel of oranges. Finally, he paused his eyes on the sun, and smiled ruthlessly, "You say." ------------------ Two more... See Tomorrow See Tomorrow See Tomorrow

It was already a great disappointment when he said his going on a trip and will be back on the evening of our anniversary, but he promised to call when he get back which he hasn't done. Instinctively, I checked my phone once again for missed calls or notifications but there were none. It was so like him to zone out just when he's needed. I willed his call to come through with my mind but I guess my psychic energy ends in my imagination. I looked around in an attempt to find Jace among the crowd but all I saw were strange faces; mostly cute guys just like the one who had stolen my friend. Jace could never ignore a cute guy even if he was to walk up to her holding a bloody axe in one hand and

Later on, the kids who were of age was the next to participate as they danced choreographically and their song goes thus; “Oh fruitful year, Thee that produces us sweet oranges Sweet like sugar Yellow like gold As sweet as honey As yellow as lion's mane” “Casayri Goddess Dear Casayri goddess Produce us with more sweet oranges So our life may be sweet…..…” They sang on with people smiling and cheering them on. Such a beautiful night for orange festival and after all the activities, the monk commanded the people to make their sacrifices as everyone did and made their wishes while the monk prayed for them.

Nick Cooed her. "Ehm Ehm" someone faked cough as a gesture to make there presence known. She reached for her dupatta which was on bed inside the room. "Umm hi Shoaib bro" She said in her heavy voice and her eyes casted to floor. Anyone could easily say she was nervous. "Hi" He turned to Nick, "Nick mother is calling you downstairs. Go now" Nick nodded and headed to downstairs. Rose on noticing that she'll be alone with Shoaib immediately tried to followed Nick and when she walk past Shoaib, he abruptly grabbed her elbow and whiffed in her fragnance to intimidate her. Rose forcefully

"If you do, why do you always get so mad at me all the time?" "You're annoying." She shot him a dirty look. He kissed her nose, "But," then kissed her cheek. "You're the only one who annoys me the way you do, scintilla." She grimaced "Is that a compliment?" He laughed lightly and she was awe struck. "Believe me, it is." She gripped her head dramatically. "You are so confusing." He just smiled down at her. "What does orange mean?" She suddenly blurted. He chuckled.