Sourest Apples Novels & Stories

She picked up her phone and walked out of the tent, showing everyone around the orchard. "The mountains here are full of apple trees. This year's apples are smaller, but they're free of wormholes. They're affordable, and we have so many in stock, so you can try them out. However, just a heads-up—these apples are only available for purchase in a few nearby cities to ensure their quality. Please check your map before ordering. If you're not in a city near Mossfell, please don't place an order, as the hot weather could spoil them in transit, making refunds difficult."

Onur-Love wins, and the forbidden apple is sweeter than everything, only we know that because we experienced it. Lenor-Let everyone gets such love.

I reach for an apple. "You can't eat that. " he states "Hun? " I question. He just said I should eat and now he's saying I shouldn't? Is he nuts or something!? "Apples are acidic. It can't be the first thing you'd consume. It would only make things worse" he explains. ~well someone's a secret nerd! I reach for an orange. "Not that either. " he says. "Seriously, you don't pay attention in Biology class?" He taunts.

(Good afternoon, thank you, goodbye. These words echoed constantly, reflecting the warm hospitality of the locals. Gia marveled at the vibrant displays of fresh produce, especially the fruit stalls. Her face lit up as she carefully picked apples of every variety—bright red, golden-hued, and crisp green. Her smile grew even wider when she heard the prices. Locally grown, the apples were far cheaper than in London. Only two euros per kilo, compared to four or five euros back home. “Oh!” Gia exclaimed as she reached for her wallet.

Mark explained as he slumped on the sofa. “Didn’t also expect that this body had such a weak immunity,” Angelo mumbled in between his breath. “If I have known that I would faint like that, then I would not have agreed to shop together with your mother.” “What are you mumbling there?” Mark was curious about what his wife was mumbling about in the sides. “I’m saying that these apples tasted good. What did you put in here? to make this fruit extra delicious?” “A special ingredient called- love.” Angelo almost choked at the apples he was eating- as soon as; he heard the words of Mark. He also shuddered when he had; seen the ugly wink of Mark.

"My second son is allergic to almost everything, including plain water." "That must be hard, how many kids do you have?." "Three." She nodded with a proud smile. "And two are boys?, you have your hands full." She laughed again and picked at the stale turkey sandwich. "Ugh, these apples are so good, try it, my mother in-law has a huge apple farm and she brings very fresh apples." She ranted off and pushed the bag of apples to her. Breanna took one and bit into it, she wasn't exaggerating.

I say, although Jack is devouring the apple contentedly next to me. Kadeem shakes his head. “Nothing of the sort. Just a good guess.” “Whatever.” Jack answers around a crunch of the bright green apple. “It’s okay.” He swallows. “But organic Honeycrisp is actually my preferred.” Kadeem raises an eyebrow “Sorry,” he says, leaning against the hood of the van. “For some reason they were clean out of those.” “Granny Smith is an acceptable alternative,” Jack says, nodding in approval as he takes another bite.

Kyle's POV "What's that?" I subconsciously asked, and Rain immediately explained, her voice light, clearly enjoying every moment of this. "It's also called Synsepalum dulcificum. It's a tiny red fruit that makes sour foods taste sweet. And then, there's Mangosteen — called the 'queen of fruits,' with deep purple skin and snow-white flesh. It has healing properties. It was my favorite fruit, hehe~." "Wowww..." was all I could say.

she said, shaking my arm. I shook her off. "You were the ones who made this a joke first." She suddenly rushed out of the room. Seconds later, she stormed back in with some apples. She threw them at me. "You haven't had this variety of apples, right? Fine. They're all yours. Eat as much as you want. If you want to leave, finish these first!" The commotion drew the entire family over. James finally spoke, every word he uttered directed at me. "Preston, it's New Year's. Do you have to make us angry? Look at what this house has turned into because of you!"

What ever that is. "That sounds good," we reply and she pauses for a second. "You haven't had it, have you," she asks and we shake our head. "No, I haven't had many sweets. At Alpha training they had cookies. That was a surprise. I ate them everytime we had a meal," we say and she shakes her head in a sad way. "Well be ready. Momma Marsh sent us a Strawberry shortcake. It is delicious. You won't want anything else ever again," Karina says as she takes the last items out of the basket with a determined look on her face.