Snow Snow Fruit Novels & Stories

Viola cleaned her fake tears. "You don't have to cry, I forgive you both," "Thank you, Snow, but I will only believe you if you have a drink with us," Viola gave her one glass. "I'm sorry I don't drink," Snow said. "I know Snow and that's why we brought juice," Gretna said. Snow looked at two of them after the other before collecting the drink and slowly gulped the whole content. Viola and Gretna looked on with an evil smirk dancing on their lips.

Lily There’s nothing quite like the quiet after a snowfall. Up here, the world feels suspended in time pine trees draped in white, rooftops sugar-dusted, and the slopes stretching out like a canvas waiting for the first brushstroke. The air is so crisp it stings the tip of my nose, and the snow beneath my skis is perfect fluffy but firm. The kind of snow instructors like me dream of.

Flowers decorated the passageway, each pot with a considerable amount of space between. The building's interior was chic and exotic just the way she liked it. She loved the soft colors that blended to give it a cool feel. She shivered. The word ‘cool' reminded her of the weather forecast that morning. Snow. It was going to snow very soon and her stomach rolled at the thought. Scarlett didn’t hate the snow. In fact, she loved it. She'd loved playing in the snow as a child or just watching it fall, but that was before she started getting the visions.

Instead, she swam away quickly. But Xavier has different plans. Snow couldn't get out of the water all the way. "Little princess, slow down... We're not done here, "As he grabbed Lyca by the shoulder, he said. Lyca is glad that Xavier didn't see her close her eyes tight and swallow nervously because she has her back to him. "What would you like?" Xavier pulled Lyca loser. He whispered, "I miss you," and bit her earlobe.

I said smiling at him and he slowly raises his head still looking embarrassed. I asked him to join me at breakfast, though it was just coffee and a slice of bread. I am happy to know that I still have someone to eat with even in my special mission slash journey. "We are near our destination." He said then sipped on his coffee. I nodded and thought that it was good news. Nearing our next destination, the valley of the high mountains lays a small county. It will be a little hassle to go there because we have to trek, but if ever we get tired, we can just fly our way there.

"If you want to eat now before you stop the snow, it's no problem. We can watch it fall together." I observed the sky. Maybe I could do this. It was a no-brainer to make it rain. So it had to be the same process for the snow. I nodded. "I think I would like to eat first, thank you." The princess jumped to her feet. "I'll get it." She thrust her tray with goodies in my lap and ran off inside. Alex sipped his tea. "She's happy. Snow falls sometimes above the surface of where she lives. Now that she's mated to Mitch, she's going to have to get more used to it showing more than usual."

Pomona’s Pear, Ambrosia’s Fruit, Earth’s Teardrop, Aeon Karpos? Zayn was immediately stunned by the names of the particular item. Why did it sound so unreal, like it was from a fantasy world? “What the heck is that?” asked Zayn with a frown. Lil Hyde said with a bitter smile, “I don’t know what it is specifically, because I’ve never seen it before either. I’ve only ever heard about it when I was still in Sicut In Caelo. It’s a mysterious fruit that only ripens once every century. Moreover, it can’t be planted. It grows on icy mountains. It has the effect of increasing one’s essence of life, and one could even call it the most precious treasure on the face of the planet. Every time a fruit is

"I'm sorry. I had this urge for ice cream and ran to the store directly after working out, and then I saw the sky and got distracted." "No problem." I'm in wonder. Killian is hard as granite, and his hands are so large they wrap around my arms. He steadies me, and I can smell his cologne even stronger than before. Cedarwood invades my senses along with something vanilla-like. The scent is so addicting I'm having trouble resisting the urge to press my nose into Killian's toned, shaven chest and breathe him in.

Geneva simply brushed it away and opened the fruit, revealing a healthy orange inside unbothered by the winter. “Want some?” “I don’t think I have room for denial after all,” I laughed then popped the fruit straight to my mouth. It’s cold and sweet. “Wow, I never knew a fruit could be cold on the outside and sweet on the inside?” I picked from her hand more oranges for me to eat. Beta Geneva winked, “Who knows? Maybe fruits aren't the only ones who are cold on the outside and sweet on the inside?” I inhaled a cool breath, my cheeks blushing. I don’t know how but I immediately figured out who Beta Geneva is referring to.

He picked up a rare fruit and started eating it, “Delicious. I’ve so much missed this,” Then he picked another one of the small brown fruit, “This is a rare fruit we call Ah-Kilse. Don’t mind its rough look. Have a taste, dear,” “Okay,” Lavana let him feed her the fruit and her eyes soon widened, “It’s even better than the watermelon,” she exclaimed with delight.