Purple Devil Fruit Novels & Stories

The words came out a little too fast and I realised I was smiling, my chin lifting a bit as pride sneaked in before I could stop it. Elena paused and looked at me over her shoulder, one brow lifting. “Are you bragging right now?” I made a small laugh. “Maybe a little.” She chuckled too, shaking her head as she opened the fridge, the light spilling out and revealing the neatly arranged shelves. Everything inside was organised and carefully stocked. There were bowls of cut fruits, small containers with labels, bottles of juice and milk lined up like soldiers, and what looked like prepared meals sealed and untouched. She reached in and took out a small bowl of fruit, setting it on the counter.

As such, most of the Tenri Sect members were poison experts. Ordinary people would not know what kind of fruit was on the vine wall, but as a Tenri Sect elder, Dave recognized it. The name of the fruit was Mandala Mind Catching Fruit. As the name suggested, anyone who consumed the fruit would lose his conscience. Even if not consumed, the fruit would release a special venomous gas once broken. Anyone who smelled it would also be rendered unconscious… Dave knew he was no match for Debra if they engaged in a fight. Debra had made her name known to the world; she was known for her extreme strength.

JuJu look at the list given by her puppets that controls the vegetables . " Fruits ?" Su Ling feels lucky she had Juju to handle everything in the space . " Two thousand and six hundred watermelon , eleven thousand six hundred kilo grapes , twenty thousand apples , nine thousand kilo oranges , red cherries .... seven hundred kilo and plums a thousand three hundred kilo , mangoes ten thousands kilo , peaches twelve thousand kilo , pineapple seven thousand kilo and twelve thousand kilo lychee . Except the cherries the new fruits except watermelon , apples, grapes and oranges , you never take out another fruits . Owh the dragon fruits too there are fifteen thousand kilo and Buddha's hand there

Again, Deril took another fruit and split it. They all looked the same. Seeing what Deril was doing, Queenie approached. Deril’s face was hard to describe in words. The man looked confused and happy at the same time. “What did you find? I thought you were hungry and would soon eat all those fruits,“ Queenie said. “It should be so. But I’m not a man who can eat gold. Look at this!” Deril threw a triangular fruit with a purple color to Queenie.

Just as he pondered this, his gaze landed on the flood python's corpse. Beneath the python's abdomen, a faint warmth radiated outward. Intrigued, Chase inspected the area, only to find a translucent, gem-like fruit, embedded within its flesh. The fruit resembled a peach pit, but its surface was a glowing crimson-gold, adorned with intricate runes. "Is that the Crimson Gold Fire Spiritual Fruit?" Chase immediately recognized its worth. This was a rare treasure, capable of refining a warrior's body and enhancing their physique. Yet something felt off.

Honey and vanilla. The longer we kiss, the more the past three days melt away. Only with Emerald do our clothes magically disappear without knowing how or if we even did it. We are always so consumed with one another to realize we are stripping each other. But the next thing I know, she gasps into my mouth as I slide slowly inside her.

There was no way to evade a senator, but all that I had to do to escape the hold of Thinker was stay away from the net. After my own personal debate, I stood up and started searching Hernan's apartment. In his closet, I found his illegal strawberry plants. The Ultraviolet lights that he used to feed them were turned off, so I went ahead and clicked them on. I would remember to water them before I left; more out of habit than the fact that Herman wanted me to. In that moment, Herman couldn't want me to do anything in his current state.

It’s beautiful, another note falls out as I take out the dress. Get ready, you have a lot of birthdays to celebrate. Your devils x I smile slightly at the dress. A smaller box under it. My fingers slowly and carefully open it to reveal a pair of earrings. A devil, with a daisy inside its mouth. It makes me smile. Getting washed, I consider what today could be.

My voice was so calm, it surprised even me. "When I was little, my dad cheated. One day, he brought his mistress home, and she gave me a mango. Back then, I hadn't tasted mangoes much, so I got excited when I saw the fruit. I sat there on the couch, eating it. When my mother came home and saw the mango in my hands, she didn't say a single word…and jumped out the window." Alan's lips parted. His expression shifted from shock to blank silence. I continued, "You said it was just a joke. Maybe for you, it was. But not for me. So can I go now?"

Unknowingly, I was waiting for his arrival. "What's this?" I asked surprised. I leaned my body against Dylan's body. It's been my favorite position lately. “I brought you fruits from the forest in the eastern region. These fruits were difficult for ordinary people to obtain because the forest where they grew was almost filled with monsters. I'm sure this fruit will suit your taste, Fuschia,” Dylan said, his glittering eyes remind me of stars, looking for an appreciation.