Bacchus X Cana Novels & Stories

Go through the darkest of days Heavens a heartbreak away √√ Loud music from a Dj standing on a stage blared through the disco lit popular 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐬&𝐇𝐨𝐞𝐬 club. Two girls, one of which was clad in a mini black v-neck flare gown and a pair of black booty heels accentuating her slender figure. Her gothic makeup rounded up her looks. They arrived in front of the two hefty bouncers in black suit standing on guard. Tola dipped her hands into a silver clutch purse, bringing out a pass card. Both bouncers nodded in approval, giving them a pass. Yara proceeded to step in when one of the them held out his hands to prevent her.

Heartly pried. I shook my head, "No, not junior. But something that would resemble Dion's name. I was thinking of naming him if he is a baby boy as Bacchus since Bacchus is Dionysus's name in Roman mythology. Remember, Dionysus is the god of wine in Greek mythology? But the name Bacchus was a bit off, so, I am thinking of something." Caroline nodded in agreement and commented, "Yea. Bacchus sounds off but wait! Have you noticed? Gin is actually a kind of liquor and that name has something to do with the name Dionysus!"

Sam whispered in hard voice and Champagne chuckled. " As of now I still need you by my side but, don't worry I will not rest until I get my revenge " Champagne replied softly and Sam smirked. "Now that's the crazy champagne I know, but start with your self " "Uhm.. What's that supposed to mean?" Champagne knew how Samantha's brain worked. She was wild. "Come with me " Sam jumped off the stool, she grabbed Champagne's arm and dragged her behind the counter then inside to the back.

Steffan, I need a little help. Steffan was too willing to agree. ''Sure. What is it?'' ''I need models for our company. Two males who match the looks of each other but with totally opposite personalities and appeals. Do you think you can help me? Your cousin has modeling agency, right?'' Steffan smiled. '' Hmmm... I could, of course... Let me call him first...'' As Steffan disappeared to call his cousin, Robin focused his eyes on the bottle of lube.

“But I get to pick the poison.” Shrugging, I begin to follow as he sneakily makes his way through the room toward a cabinet in the back where all the alcohol is stored. Once he is inside, I wait until he emerges with a bottle of vodka and some cranberry juice. “Basic,” I giggle. “But it’ll do.” “This is Bacardi 151.” Marty points out as we head back toward our lodgings. “If this doesn’t put hair on your chest, I don’t know what will.”

However, everyone tried their best to hide their shock. "Ms. Becca Rodrigues, please tell me about yourself. And what is the name of the disk which you have prepared?" "Hello, sir, My name is Becca Rodrigues.", She replied in English but with a Portuguese accent. A scowl appeared on my face, hearing all the tons of lies. About everything, but then I reminded myself that this was an act. "The welcome drink I have prepared Cachaca, made from fermented sugarcane juice and is best known as the fiery kick in caipirinhas, I have prepared fried bar snacks as a starter, and as a main course, I have prepared Barbecued meat, and last but not least, I have prepared Brigadeiros in a dessert."

Bianca chirps out in a happy voice. "I see that," I chuckle out. "What did you bring?" I ask as I open one of the bags riffling through it finding our favorite flavored Monsters. Smiling I pull out four of the twelve cans, handing each one to who loves the flavor. I hand Drake the 'Anti-Gravity' (Nitrous), Bianca the 'Energy Punch', Archer and I both only drink 'Khaos'. Settling ourselves in the living room as Drake and Bianca decide on a movie, I sit on the couch beside Archer, who is carrying the other three plastic bags.

"Your busy. I'll call you later." "It's just T. She can wait." I hear the female pout. "No, I need to go. I know we were supposed to meet up, but something came up. I'll talk to you later. Love ya, Xavi." "Love you too, babydoll." I head back into the club. I make my way to the bar. Summer passes me a double of tequila. "I need something with more of a punch." Summer hands me my favorite peach witch's brew. I enjoy the burn as it makes its way down my throat to my belly.

After finishing up with the six boys , he turned to look at her . " Chelsea Rosalie Kaisen , the super star of this empire " said Bacchus drawling each and every word of his sentence " You are supposed to be the strongest of all , with your dual core but instead you are the weakest , instead of using your mana in its true form you sublimed it , and now you are using a horrible rip off - a secondary perfected product of your original power ..Its disappointing to see how you can't control the true essence of your own mana !"

she laughed. We skipped the line at XS, and a gorgeous host escorted us to an upper level cabana outside, where the Encore Beach Club occurred during the day before giving way to an all-night bacchanalia. The cabana would give us plenty of privacy when we wanted it. A bubbly, college-aged waitress came over a short time later, and I waved off the explanation of the bottle service requirements. I peeled off two crisp hundred-dollar bills and told her to bring bottles of Dom Perignon until we said to stop. The music thundered, and even this far from the DJ stage, you could feel the bass pulse in your chest.