Snow Snow Fruit Novels & Stories

Lisa Jones had never expected how badly her long-distance relationship would go, when James Sachs loved her more than anyone else. As the chief of a hospital, he was a very busy man, but he had flown abroad countless times and clocking over 10,000 hours in travel for her. They could only meet briefly each time. She still remembered in that early winter, he had held her in the snow, saying that he found it all worth it. She received numerous gifts from him, ranging from thousand-word love letters to million-dollar necklaces bought from auctions. If it were just to make her smile, he would pluck the stars from the sky. That love that seeped into their very essence hadn't changed for thre

I dashed to that thing. “Zeve! Where are you going?” As expected, Amor ran after me. Morfan and others stayed at some distance while I plucked the Snowystals. The crystal flowers that bloom only in the snow. I had read about them in books, but never saw one in real life. Transparent petals of ice with blue veins like snowflakes. Slight blue tint and scent like that of rose dancing with petrichor. Looked like lilies, but petals stretched out like hibiscus.

She watched him wear his clothes and clubs crept up my cheeks getting a sight of that monster never before it’s tucked into his pants and he’d turned back to her. But for some reason, Myra felt he was different... distant, like he couldn’t look me in the eyes for some reason, but she didn’t comment, fisting on the snacks while they watched the lake, sitting on the rocks, and finishing breakfast with some plucked fruit that was handed her; it was unlike anything she had tasted. The fruit had dark red layers with a dark spike The insides were surprisingly deep red, and it had the most insane flavor I’d ever put in my mouth—a splash of freshness, a mixture of grapes and something oddly sweet th

I said. "What should I get for you?". I asked. "Nothing". Snow muttered. Come to think of it Snow rarely eats anything when she comes over to my house,the only time I remember is when she took a juice from the fridge. "Do you think I would put something in your drink?". I asked her and she glanced over to me. "Would you?". She asked and I chuckled. "I won't".. I replied. "What's got you so happy today?". Snow asked again and I shook my head.

"He made those clay dolls for me—one for him and one for me. We'd never be apart." She slowly closed her eyes, and blood stained my shirt collar. "Nathalie... if only I weren't such a fool." Her eyes shut, and her hands slipped from my neck. Then, there was only silence. All that was left in the howling snowstorm was the sound of my crying. … After the snowstorm passed, I made my way down the mountain alone, rushing straight to Riverton City. I got there just as Chester's engagement party was starting. Right when Chester was about to slip the ring on Rose's finger, I burst into the room. "Chester, Janet has passed away, and she sent me to give you a wedding present!"

The maid washed some of the grapes picked by Snow Cecy and put them on the table. "Please eat slowly, madam." The servants of the castle called Mrs. Snow Cecy. In their eyes, Terrence Edmin and Snow Cecy are now completely married, and they are only one wedding left. Snow Cecy took a grape and stuffed it into her mouth. After biting, the juice exploded between her lips and teeth, and her eyes lit up slightly. "What kind of fruit is this? It's delicious!" This kind of grape is not sweet to some greasy taste, but sweet with some sour and neutral, which makes people not tired at all.

His head turned to his shoulders, and snow began to fall. “This is Velidia, the Winter Region of Noyuh.” Winzi smiled proudly. “Wow!” he gasped. He surveyed the surroundings, and everything was covered in ice. Some trees were frozen, and others bathed in snow. A bluish plant spread out around, and their luminous violet flowers gave a bewitching vibe. “This is magical!” he exclaimed. A particular tree caught his attention, it bears a circular red fruit similar to a cherry, and the branches shielded by snow.

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.

Alpha Gray sighed in awe. "How about this?" Nueva lifted her closed hand in the air, and when she opened it, a blue orb ignited, shining bright in her palm. Nueva threw the small sphere into the air, and it exploded like a firework, and a flurry of snow floated down around them. The tiny snowflakes landed on top of their heads and shoulders. "Now you are glowing too." Nueva giggled with an almost childlike sound. "Oh man, it's snowing!" A drunken voice slurred loudly from the front porch.

The flesh was pale, crisp, and astonishingly flavorful—sweet with a bright, almost lemony tang. "It tastes like sunshine and snow," Keila declared, juice on her chin. Emily gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. She looked from Keila to the apple to the ghost of her mother's handwriting in her mind. Jacob's favorite. 'Winter Banana.' Says it tastes like sunshine and snow.