Snake Fruit Basket の小説・ストーリー

She looked around, her gaze searching for whoever might have dropped it, but she saw no one. Was someone playing a prank on her? Or had Zayne or Alaric dropped it? She walked into the cabin and carefully locked the door with the half-broken bolt. She sat on her bed and pulled the cloth from the basket. A small gasp escaped her lips, and she stared wide-eyed at the content. Fruits. It was full of fruits. Bananas, apples, oranges, and grapes filled the basket to the brim. A small, folded note sat at the top, and she pulled it.

I just can't believe it looked like I never left. Grandma opened the cabinet filled with small baskets of fruits. Oranges, green apples, blue and black berries which I don't know where they get those, mangoes, guava which I haven't tasted that in my life, pineapple, dragon fruit which I wonder if Emilia Clarke the mother of dragons in Game Of Thrones planted those like how she raised her dragon offspring, kerson fruit berries and some fruit I never seen before. I looked around and recognized paintings with my signature. Paintings I threw last year. I wonder how these stuffs got here.

I stop in front of her and cross my arms over my chest before speaking. “So apparently you have something for me?” “Yes, Sir!” She bows and when she straightens, she holds out the basket I uncross my arms and take the basket to hear a soft whimper come from inside it. I move the blanket from on top to find two beautiful little females stirring from sleep. I take a sharp breath in and for the first time in months, I hear Soren hiss in my head as we pick up Scarlett’s scent. I allow his hiss to come out just a little and face the older female in front of me.

Most seem to be high enough up that they won’t impede our progress, but some hang low enough that they’ll require ducking under or stepping around. The other thing that catches my attention is the rows of what appear to be large purplish fruit hanging from many of the limbs. They’re oblong in shape, about six to eight inches long and maybe half that in width. I wonder if they’re edible, and if they are any good. Kai leads us just a few feet into the trees, far enough to conceal us from any spying eyes, then stops. Our company gathers close around him. “First, another warning,” he says. “Do not touch any of the vines.”

the food seemed like the best option, the sun had just set and it was almost dark outside. I rummaged through the food basket to see what he got and I did a happy dance when I came across a bottle of cranberry juice, I swear at the rate I was drinking it, I’d probably turn into a giant cranberry tree or give birth to one. My forehead creased, my brows arching as item by item I slowly realised that the basket was mostly filled with my favourite foods.

Entering my room afterwards I see Zavier is eating some of my Edible Arrangements! "Hey don't eat my stuff!" I say pouting annoyed and he has that, 'I just got caught with my hand in the cookie jar', look on his face lol. He hands me one, "Sorry I smelled something delicious and just had to try it! What is this?" I take a bite and mm mm Mm so good! "It's called an Edible Arrangements basket, chocolate dipped cut fruits. Arranged to look like a bouquet of flowers that taste really good. I love them! You can have some I was just sad that I wasn't the first to eat them." I chuckle lightly he looks excited and eats another. "Cool we'll take them with us."

I felt Nathan relax a little, his shoulders dropping as he took in the scene. “I’ll grab a basket,” he said, heading toward a stack of wooden baskets. Over the next hour, we meandered through the aisles, filling our basket with fresh fruits, vegetables, and handmade treats to bring home for Clint and Angela and all of our other friends. I even found a little jar of honey that was sure to be a hit with the twins, who hadn’t tasted honey since that day we took them to poke the honeycombs.

Song Jin quickly said . " Erm... it's sweet and juicy ." " Sirs... because this is your first time to visit our farm . You can choose any fruits here and each one of you can fills up five baskets . Two of the workers will bring the fruits for you . You can bring home the baskets to the mansion . Tomorrow my men will get the baskets from the mansion . You can ask for the workers help to fill the basket. Song Jin look at the workers that stands behind the big rattan baskets ." Song Jin politely said to them .

Laptop, pen holder, planner, printed mood boards, sticky notes, my purse, files and…a fruit basket. An actual fruit basket, but problem. I never had a fruit basket. I didn’t have one on my desk before stepping out earlier, so I shouldn’t come back to one sitting right there. I moved to it quickly of course, already suspicious. But tell me why upon reaching my desk, my seat, examining the basket carefully, pulling out stuff, fruits. My hands suddenly reached a banana and… It felt smooth. Really smooth, but with a little bumpy thing at the head area. It was green, and beautiful. Full. Fresh. Thick.

He looked as Chelsea pursed his lips and huffed. "But there are mangoes in it and strawberries too. There's even tangerines, sweet melons, coconuts and chocolate. Don't you like chocolate? I like them but I don't eat them or else I won't have this amazing figure and my grandfather was diabetic so I don't wanna take any chances." He pouted and something zinged through Arc at the inviting pinkish lips. "And can't you see the cute red bowstring on the handle and the ribbons? A lot of effort was put into this. Come on, you can't be that heartless." Arc folded his arms and stared at him. Fruit baskets did nothing for him even though he'd never received one before and he wasn't going to let this r