Peanut Sans Novels & Stories

"I’m allergic! I can't have peanuts in my salad!" "Apologize to Lady Hera, Maid," Kaida's voice was firm, her caution clear even in her restrained tone. Normally, I wouldn't feel the need to explain, but since I was accused of attempted murder demanded, I must dispel any suspicion. "I'm truly sorry, Lady Hera. I never meant any harm," I rushed out, my words tinged with urgency. "I didn't know about your allergies, and peanut sauce is standard in Nightspire. Moreover, there are alternative options on the starter menu such as stuffed mushrooms, crispy calamari, and a bruschetta trio. Since you haven't consumed any peanuts, I believe you are far from harmed, Lady Hera."

"Any questions for His Highness?" No one raises their hand. Then the male next to her—the friendly one—leans over and whispers something. She shakes her head. He grins and says something else. The professor laughs. "Remy, would you like to share with the class?" The male—Remy—sits up. "I was just saying that Rhea would do well in the tournament. She's tougher than she looks." Rhea. Her name is Rhea. King purrs louder. RHEA. OUR MATE. RHEA.

She makes another disgusting face before pulling out of the parking space. I cast her a side-eye and laughed quietly while moving the plastic lid off the container." You're missing out. It tastes great." And truly, it really did. The unsalted peanuts, cucumber and lettuce delight was kind of my vice on mornings. I was not sure of what dressing they used but it was not like any other and made one wanting more.

Zachary said, “There are no snacks in the house and I’ve used up the sauerkraut for breakfast. I’ll get someone to buy all the sour snacks right away.” Mrs. Lane walked in from the balcony and added, “Does Missus want to eat something sour? If so, I’ll go outside to get two packets of sour prunes.” “Are there Persian sour plums? Oh, it’s impossible to have Persian sour plums during this season. Just get the normal sour prunes then. I want really sour ones. I want to eat them now.” Mrs. Lane promptly went out to buy them. Liberty reminded Serenity, “You can have one at a time. Don’t eat too many of them, or your teeth will ache.”

Verena I chewed on my meat slowly, almost thankful for the five minutes of peace when Atlas broke the silence, my gaze flicking to his because what the fuck was he up to again? “Little sister, I got you packets full of peanuts…” I froze, turning to look at him as if he had lost his mind. I didn't like peanuts and had an… Daxton's eyes jerked up to his. “Why did you get her peanuts ? How do you not know that she is allergic to them?”

ZARA’S POV "This isn't peanut butter." Kai sat cross-legged on my bed, shirtless, wearing his combat pants and holding a spoon like a weapon. He frowned at the jar in his hand. "It’s organic," I said, wringing out his wet tactical shirt over the bathroom sink. "And low sugar." "It’s sadness paste, Zara. It tastes like pulverized cardboard and regret." He took another massive spoonful anyway. "I love it." "You're really not okay, Kai." I responded in between laughs.