Sour Apple Book Novels & Stories

“We’ll try a spoon of applesauce in a bit. Then soup if the gods smile.” She made a face I mentally captioned bribable. “You brought books,” she said, as if she had to confirm it was real and not a fever hallucination. “I did. No onions.” Her laugh tumbled out—rough around the edges, precious because it was possible. “Thank you. For all of it. The ugly parts included.” “That’s part of the thing,” I said. “The bad and the boring. The good is easy. The ugly is where the vows go.”

He joked again. “What do you…” I was about to say something when he interrupted my mouth with a forkful of sliced apples. “Here. Eat with me. Apples from the south.” “What’s so great about apples from the south?” “Can’t you tell? Or has your taste bud gone on vacation?” “It tastes sour. Seems you enjoy eating sour apples.” “Bush girl. It was soaked in vinegar.” “Why?” “It boosts libido.” “Are you joking?” “No, I’m not. So, you can see for yourself.”

They were three apples in three different colors– The first one was a deep black color; Mandy has never seen such heavenly dark apples in her entire life and she never thought that she would ever see one either. She tried reaching out her hand to touch them but she felt a sudden wave of strange cold engulfing her, so she retracted her outstretched hand. In the middle of the box, was a pure white apple. It was so pure that it looked like it was delivered from the heavens– it was totally devoid of every impurity of the world. However, it there was a slight scar on the side of the white apple, which caught her eyes– the scar was visible enough for her to see.

I nodded when I savoured the taste of the green apples. "Hmm, this really tastes good " I said and finished it up, taking another bite of it. It has been quite a while I hate fresh fruits as tasty as these ones. I was literally used to smoking cigarettes and cocaine. I was still on one of the apples when Sophia had consumed over five apples already. I was shocked to see this. The Sophia I knew wouldn't even finish up to two. I kept on staring at her with a surprised look. "What?" She asked when she realized I was staring at her.

He nodded towards them. “Oranges are addictive though. Thousand years ago no one could exist without their morning OJ’s.” Darius frowned slightly. “Did not understand that at all. But if you are asking me, I choose apples.. It’s very simple. Oranges are very bright, flashy and... bright and flashy does not mean anything good. Once one of us tried a huge bright red mushroom and ended up with food poisoning.” “Apples are red.” Nicolai picked up one. “They Are red and flashy....”

Joy smiled, as she finished her brief summary of the book. "Wow. I am speechless. What later happened? Did he give in or disciplined himself?" Kevin and Rachael simply looked on as the two were speaking. "It is left for you to find out. The title of the book is WEIRD FEELING BY PROF ISRAEL. Do search it up on G****e, so as to know which app you can easily read it from. I am eagerly waiting for the part 2 of that book," Joy stated, as Andrew nodded.

A few months ago, Saraya had not only met Jasper and Alvin but had also been privileged to see them in their original forms. Flashback:- It was a few days after Saraya had met Damon. She was strolling through the garden, with Zee trailing behind her. Suddenly, Zee pointed toward a tree and called out to his mum. “What happened, baby?” Saraya asked, curious. “Apple,” Zee pointed insistently at the fruit hanging from the tree. Saraya explained that they had fresh apples in the kitchen, but Zee was adamant about getting that particular one. Saraya looked around but saw no one nearby.

[Sylvester] When I finally come back to myself, I realize that Apple is gone. Taking a deep breath, fall to my knees and inhale what is left of her scent. She couldn't have gotten far. I wasn't out of it that long, was I? Her friend, Hazel, looks shocked and hurt. "How could you do that?" she starts to shout, her fingertips glowing with light. Of course, she's a witch. That makes so much sense. A witch hiding another witch. I wonder if she gave Apple tips on how to seduce a wolf.

I smirked, taking one apple from the bowl on the table. “Yes, you did,” she said sadly. “You were like a zombie, Sel,” she kissed my parents, then sat down beside me and took one apple, too. She took a bite of her apple. “I didn’t know we have this,” she said. “When did you buy this?” Her eyes were on Mom. “We did not buy that. Albert brought that today,” She said, glancing at me, then smiling at Dad. “No way! You’re just bluffing?” I said, playing the fruit near my nose. It smells so sweet. I can’t stop smelling it.

After I finished reassuring Nana that I was fine and there was nothing serious to worry about, I dropped my phone and picked up a book by the bed side which was uninteresting to me. Alex was buying my side peeling the worst looking apple that I've ever seen. He wasn't very good at this. “ Here” he said, stretching out the apple for me to take. I looked up from my book to the apple then to him and finally back to my book. “ Eat it. I don't need anything from you” “ Com'on Elena, I put so much effort in peeling it and besides the doctor said it was good for our baby” “ My baby” I shot him a glare “ don't ever forget that”