Sokka Cactus Juice Novels & Stories

They tried to move backward when Soheila was moving closer, however, it was useless. “This is a poison made by me.” Soheila shook the black porcelain bottle. “The poison will break and crack all of your bones. Also, it will squish your heart a little.” Soheila waved her hand and a white porcelain bottle appeared on her other palm. “This one was a Recovery Pill. I will heal you after consuming the Poison. However, it won't remove the pain. It is not an ordinary Recovery Pill, the 'Jacks'.” She showed them the pills and wanted to laugh when they saw how their eyes were about to pull out because of how wide their eyes were.

She didn't know if she could survive the experience, but she damn sure was going to try. Becky came back down with a medium cooked strip steak, on a bed of brown rice and spinach, all foods that were high energy production. Along with an enormous glass of a juice blend of Peach and Orange juice and a fierce Grape Gatoraid to help replenish Gio's electrolytes and rehydrate him. She made a note to make sure and pick up some more peach/orange juice blend and some pineapple/orange juice blend. She'd read in Cosmo that those helped a man's ejaculation taste sweeter.

'Tara says, “you are welcome,” Mimi says, and 'Tara drank the juice she commented to Mimi for the juice, “this juice Is different from the one you used to make in Johannesburg, very tasty and sweet” 'Tara says, “or did you add sweetness into the juice" 'Tara asked,

He was only a satyr. “Cathwulf?” Griff asked. I shook myself back to awareness. “It’s nothing. What do you have that doesn’t contain intoxicants?” The bartender scratched his beard. “We’ve got juice. Bluecumber, avomelon, bananapple, passionberry, waterberry, cocopina…” He raised his thick brows. “What will it be?” Griff and I exchanged glances. None of these fruits were available when we’d been alive. “How about one of each?” he asked.

"Bring in the gallons!" Two naked men walked out from the shadows of the trees, carrying a massive, heavy wooden jar between them. The jar was wide and deep, filled to the absolute brim with a thick, cloudy, white liquid that smelled sweet and sharply fermented. They set the massive container down on a flat rock right between our chairs and the Chief’s throne. The Chief pointed down at the white liquid. "This is our natural palm juice extract. It is a powerful drink, tapped fresh from the tallest trees of our jungle. It is sweet, but it carries the fire of the earth inside it."

Rachna announced, “help yourselves, guys. This is fresh sugarcane juice from Brazil. Something we often relish in Basti.” The group was caught by surprise. It was unexpected. Kapil gulped his glass in one go. The waitress served him another on his request. Seeing Kapil, Sunil could not resist and emulated him. The waitress obliged him happily. “Quite refreshing,” Ritu said as she sipped her juice. When everyone finished their drinks, Rachna returned to her question, “Now, may I….” Sakshi interrupted her, “Yes, Rachna, go ahead, what were you asking?” The juice seemed to have charged her up.

A Sacada called, waving a hand at her. Jewel didn't hesitate and walked towards the hut where a group of Sacadas were staying. It was really hot when the sun was up in the sky. She frowned as beads of sweat formed in her forehead. A trail of sweat trickled down her cheek. She could feel her back became wet, sweating a lot. A table full of foods was there in the center of the hut. "It's good that you are here, Senyorita. We've prepared a lot of mango juice for you!" the man acting as the leader joked.

He sat with his back on the headboard and sat me up, then gave me the water. "Here Addie, you need to drink. I know you haven't eaten anything since lunch. I don't know about you, but I'm fucking starving baby. We will eat then we will have a sexy bath. Let's end the night with sexy memories yeah?" He winked at me, and went on his phone ordering our food while watching me drink my water.

"The strawberry, please." Zavian hummed. He opened the bottle and handed her the cold beverage which she accepted gratefully. "Thank you, Mr. Blackthorn." Emmeline put the bottle between her parted lips, took a sip of the icy juice and moaned softly after swallowing it down. "Very refreshing." She commented, lifting her gaze to find Zavian taking big gulps from the mango juice bottle. "The best thing after a sauna is an ice-cold drink," he remarked, lowering the bottle from his mouth.

The inside was silver and steaming. “You're kidding. Is that smoking?” “It's the juice, don't worry. Try it.” Aurora hesitantly brought it to her mouth. A cold liquid ran down her chin before she even took a bite. The taste was... impossible to explain. Sweet like honey, sour like lemon, with a hint of mint. She gasped. “This is good. Like, really good.” Samira smiled, satisfied. “Most fruits here have healing or stimulating properties. Some just nourish, others strengthen. This one, for example, clears the mind. It helps when you're anxious.”