Zodiac Signs Favorite Food Novels & Stories

“This is all so fast. Sometimes I forget we barely know each other.” “What do you want to know?” “Everything. Normal stuff. Like… what’s your favorite color?” “Blue. Dark blue. Like the ocean at night.” “Favorite food?” “Besides my mom’s lasagna? Probably sushi. The expensive kind with too much fish and not enough rice.” I laughed. “Of course you like expensive sushi.” “What about you? Favorite color?” “Green. Forest green. Like trees in summer.” “Favorite food?” “Chocolate chip cookies. The kind that are still warm and gooey in the middle.”

This was about us. ‘I am fifty-one. It is still young for our kind. I love flying but especially at night because the moonlight makes us stronger. I eat leaves and berries. My favorite are goldenberries which his Majesty makes sure our family gets plenty of. I do not have fears but do not like snakes. Unicorns have our own magic. Did you know that?” Gasps came from all around. I looked at my mates, trying to figure out what they were all gasping for.

"I do like burgers and Fries though, and pizza. What about you? What is your favorite food? "Food in general, I don't really have a favorite, maybe pizza if I had to pick, you can put anything on pizza. So what are your likes and dislikes." " I like snowboarding, fishing, four Wheeling, tony hawk games, food, Pepsi, nice weather, drawing, movies, and cuddling. I dislike whinny girls, TV dinners, the color pink." he then quickly added " oh I also dislike asparagus. What about you?"

I couldn’t help but chuckle. “What's his favorite food?” I asked, genuinely curious. I doubted I'd ever have the courage to ask Zade these questions directly, but I wanted to know everything about him. “Well, there are many dishes he enjoys, but his absolute favorites are Alfredo Pasta and rice pudding.” She said, her smile widening. A grin spread across my face. “It seems we have a lot in common. Alfredo pasta is my favorite too.” I made a mental note to cook it for him someday, though the thought of doing something so intimate for him made my cheeks warm.

It is hard to explain. I nodded. Same. Let’s speak about something happier. What’s your favorite food? I laughed, charmed. I settled back into the cushions on my bed and replied, letting myself drift into the ease of talking to Armageddon as my computer scoured the mainframe for clues as to who the mole could be. I am the biggest fan of chocolate cake with a large glass of chocolate milk on a bad day. He sent a laughing emoji. I didn’t even know that we could do that on the Moon Shadow chat network.

Then, my gaze caught something more interesting: a list of things Icarus liked and hated. I scanned through the file, my brow furrowing as I reached the section detailing his personal preferences. Favorite color: Grey, black, navy blue, brown. No surprises there. Favorite food: Steak. Classic, straightforward—just like him. Then came the list of things he liked: Order, punctuality, classical music, tea, fine whiskey, loyalty. It was an oddly refined mix, strict yet sophisticated. And then his dislikes: Disrespect, lateness, unnecessary small talk, sweet foods...

“There's left over from dinner in the kitchen, I'm gonna go to bed. I feel so tired, those cute kids are too difficult to handle no matter their cute pouts and smiles, they're monsters in disguise” I smirked at Alexa and headed to the kitchen. I warmed the leftover pizza and let Ziyah out of my arms, “So what do you snakes eat?” “Master..” Ziyah sighed, “Fruits, they're the best meal here in the human's realm” “Suit yourself” I said as I ate my pizza and let Ziyah get her comfortable share of a meal. After eating, I tidied up and went to my room to shower and do some yoga exercises.

he tells me. “Well, my favorite food has to be spaghetti and meatballs, I hate roaches, I am a twenty-four-year-old lady that works for a certain Mr. McGuire, and well here I am,” I say and he chuckled “My favorite artist has to be Adele,” I say and he smiled, nodding his head as though he was taking notes of everything I was saying. “How about you, what do you like?” I asked him “Well I am sure you know everything about me now, I don't have a favorite food... I eat anything and everything good, I hate snakes and well my favorite artist is The weekend, I mean what is there not to about him?” He tells me.

I said with a smile. "Your favorite sport is running, and you love climbing trees. You love it when someone you are fond of gives you attention. You hate me and act blind to most of the things I do because you take me as a kid. Furthermore, you refer to me as a brat, and you think I'm way too stupid and just in my young phase. Your favorite fruits are pineapples because they are also our mother's favorite. Your favorite food is fried rice and chicken, but you also love boiled dry fish. If you still have doubts that I'm not Zara then I can tell you more things." I said. She looked at the Mistress coldly. Her eyes were demanding an explanation.

he says "Only if you tell me yours" I say raising my eyebrow at him. He chuckles and agree. "Okay my favorite food is definitely anything at McDonald's and my favorite desert is a mcflurry" I say smiling. "That is so unhealthy, my favorite food is definitely oven baked chicken and desert, apple pie" he says smiling. "My favorite colour is green" I say looking at him all of the sudden loving the colour green. "And mine is blue" he says looking right back at me.