Vegito X Kefla Novels & Stories

"Erm...I guess I wanted to know if we were still in a relationship? Or wait- if we're even in one? I don't want to assume anything. Fuck, I don't know.” As I struggled to piece together my thoughts, Alex turned around and let out an amused chuckle. Remaining silent, he poured the thick soup from the pot into the ceramic pan and started to carefully place the vegetables in a circular pattern. As he finished, he covered the top with aluminum foil and placed the dish into the oven. Leaning on the countertop, his eyes finally met mine. "Take a minute to think. I want you to

shrieked Carrotini, her wild orange braids blazing like fire, as she hurled herself at a shadow-giant and headbutted it in the shin hard enough to make it cry out in demonic soprano. The general blinked. For the first time, visibly confused. “…Vegetables?” “Vegetable warriors,” I corrected, standing as the green glow of the earth surged up my legs, into my chest, filling me with the strength of life itself. “Each one blessed by the Old Grove. And armed with sass, starch, and a taste for vengeance.” Greg held up a spud-sized grenade made of compacted soil and glowing roots. “This baby’s been marinating in worm spit and fairy glitter. Let’s see how you handle that, tin can.”

"Alina, how dare you come when an unknown man invites you? I need to teach you a lesson." then he pours the wine into my mouth. I struggle with my whole body but I cannot even move a little bit. How can he be so strong? He has just recovered and he has just learned how to stand up from the wheelchair. How can he be so powerful? He looks more terrible than I thought. The only thing I can do now is to keep the wine in my mouth. Then after he finish pouring, I vomit immediately. I will definitely not drink it. Looking at me vomiting, he seems to be a little away from my body. I struggle immediately and try to kick at his penis to save myself.