Blacklion Vodka Novels & Stories

And just like that it’s like I’ve never left! Colton’s POV: Sitting I’m my office watching my queen at work feels great this feels right. My previous PA lasted for about a year before she thought she could get me drunk enough to sleep with her. Fired her on the spot haven’t heard from her since, good riddance! After that unfortunate event Valerie came back to help out as a personal favor to Lexie until she was ready to come back. We paid her handsomely and added more funds to her pension plan. Other than that life has been great beyond great blissful my New York Karma location broke the top 100 hottest places in the world to be and once that article hit the stands the people seemed to come f

No one would dare to provoke Thomas anymore. They knew very clearly that they were the animals, and they could never hope to fight against this terrifying lion! Thomas exhaled and looked at Craig. “Mr. Eastwood, do you have more?” Everyone was speechless. ‘Does he have more?’ Hah. That was Everclear Grain Vodka, something with 75% alcohol content. It was one of the strongest spirits in the world, and he was not satisfied even after drinking two bottles? Did he think he was drinking Heineken?

Adrian roared on me when I turned my head toward him “Don’t you again dare to use that fucking tone with me ADRIAN” I warned him pointing my index finger “Ethan… I..” Adrian tried to say something when “DON’T” was the only word that left my mouth before everyone went mum except my bastard middle brother Jacob who was still smirking at me showing me his blood coated teeth’s, I felt disgust with his presence around me because of which I immediate walked out of that place and made my way back to hall area where after party of fundraiser was organized , upon reaching there I made myself busy at bar counter and started gulping down glass after glass of 'The Balvenie' one of the most expensive and

It was all about the image for him. “Scotch the way that I like. Show me the unopened bottles of the good stuff before you add it,” he said coldly. Yeah, he would not win any popularity contests with that pissy attitude of his. The bartender opened a box that contained five identical vials. The label on them read ‘Ashbane 3XR’ which did not ring any bells, but I would find out what it was. The Alpha bitch selected one, made sure to open it to verify that it had never been opened before, and handed it over to him. Three drops went into his scotch.

begging silently, Please don’t mention, don’t say anything about my prison time in front of all these people, please — her eyes clearly conveyed this plea! Shen Xiujin's eyebrows quirked. Caught off guard, he lifted his finger towards the bottle of vodka in Qin Mumu's hand and smirked at Jian Tong, his lips curling into a cold smile: "I know what you want to say. Fine. If you can drink this entire bottle, I will grant your request." Jian Tong looked at the bottle of vodka in Qin Mumu's hands, her face deathly pale. Belvedere vodka is one of the more famous types of vodka in the world, with an alcohol content of around 40 degrees. Jian Tong's complexion was pale as she stared at the body of t

I had to find a way to break Rhett’s hold once and for all. I found Rhett in the VIP lounge at the very back of the ship. The room was dimly lit, smelling of expensive leather and stale smoke. He was sitting alone in a large armchair, looking defeated but still dangerous. He was drinking "Lunar-Grain" whiskey, a dark liquid that glowed faintly in the glass. This drink kills humans but makes wolves very drunk. It was a potent spirit made from fermented moon-grass. Rhett was already halfway through the bottle, his movements slow and clumsy. I stood at the entrance for a moment, adjusting my posture and my expression. I had to play a part.

I smiled to myself, 'Guess you can take the girl out of Russia, but you can't take Russia out of the girl. As if he could read my mind, Alecsander leaned forward and held out a beautiful crystal bottle from which he poured me a large shot of vodka. 'Finest Beluga Nobel, it tastes like the crystal clear springs that run through the Siberian mountains, with subtle hints of honey and wheat, and delicate floral hints.'

She shifted a flower vase, bringing out what was hiding behind the flowers. “Grey goose!” I whispered softly, my hands trembling as I collected it from her hand. “This is a fucking vodka, a grey goose vodka. One of the expensive wines in the world, how the hell do you have it?” She grinned widely, smiling from ear to ear, “Alpha Logan's wine Cellar.” The drink left my hand almost too fast but she caught it before it could hit the floor. “Hey.” She glared at me, kissing the vodka like it was the finest thing in the world.

As usual, his hands and arms were loaded with heavy gold -- chain link bracelet, diamond-rimmed Rolex Masterpiece, massive rings set with star sapphires and smoky topaz. I licked my lips and crossed my legs when I sat down across from him. But Vlad had only business on his mind. “I am launching new product,” he said, handing me a draft brochure. Vladi Vodka was introducing a line of premixed specialty martinis: apple, chocolate, key lime, orange, cherry, and lemon.

Fantastic and the wooden counter. Black seemed to be able to cover his soulmate entirely by his physical presence and to hide her this way of the indiscrete glances. He brought his face to her neck and took a deep breath. His wolf had been howling in his mind the moment she had walked away, and he had not bothered to apologize to his hosts. "A Glenlivet,18 Years, Single Malt, Whiskey...no ice." Bianca could feel chills run down her skin where his breath caressed her.