Cherry Mint Dramione Novels & Stories

"That's also valid. I’ll have the prenatal version with chamomile and rose water instead of skullcap and blue lotus. That's a no while I'm growing a person." The baby kicks, hard, like she agrees. She's been doing barrel rolls since seven, which Bryce says means a Sagittarius moon and my OB says means nothing, and honestly I hold both truths. I still can't believe I'm here. Natasha called me. I've done a gratitude journal entry about it already and the drinks hadn't even started. Her wine and my mocktail arrives, purple and beautiful. She eyes it. "It looks radioactive." "It's the butterfly pea flower that gives it color. Do you want to try a sip?"

Bryan continued dealing. After more losses, Edward walked up with a tray. “This is our hotel’s signature drink: Passionfruit Mojito and Elderflower Spritz.” “Can I have both?” I asked, eager to try. “The pleasure is mine, Luna,” Edward said, placing four drinks on another waterproof table. “Thanks,” I said. “Edward, can we get snacks?” Bryan asked. “Yes, Sir Bryan,” Edward replied, stepping aside. “Luna, huh?” Bryan asked suddenly. “Yes, my name is Luna,” I said, confused.

"Okay, enough about me. What about you, Mirabelle, Priya? What do you girls do when you're not hunched over a sketchpad?" A server approached our table with a tray. "Sherry cobbler." He set down a glass of golden cocktail. "For you." Daniel pushed the glass towards me. "You said you wanted low alcohol. This one's basically fruit and sugar." "Hugo spritz." The server set down another glass. Daniel nudged the glass towards Priya. "I know you like green." "Rémy Martin Louis XIII Cognac, neat." I raised an eyebrow. "You sure know how to order drinks at a bar."

“You don’t get in without a plus-one." Before I could argue, I felt a grip clamp down on my shoulder. I turned, and Knox’s face was way too close, skin-warmth close. His breath brushed mine and suddenly, my heart did something it had no business doing. It Spiked. “Alright then, little cherry,” he said, tapping my back. “We leave for the south end tomorrow. Go get some rest now.” “Don’t call me that!” “What?” he said with a smirk. “Cherry? Thought you ‘don’t fuckin’ care,’ remember?”

Leon nodded "go ahead order whatever you would like. I'll take my usual Debbie." "What's a chocimi shake" asked Mackayla? "It's chocolate, cinnamon, whole milk and mint ice cream mixed it's very good." "Okay I will have one of those with a small glass of apple juice please." "Okay I will be back shortly with your drinks." As she walked away a young man walked up and set five glasses of water on the table, "hey Leon" he said. "Hey Toby" Leon said back "what's up with you today?"

just text me wen you get here 😒 Cammy🙊: ite ma End of text convo "aye I found the dre-- is that Cam" "yeah we have an hour to get beautified" "okay that's a good amount of time, but i found the dresses which do you want to wear" She held up the black dress then the white dress, I feel if I wear the white dress it would make look even darker but the black dress might blend with my skin and someone will make a joke about how I look like I'm naked and I don't want to hea--

Lavender was such a calming scent. Cherry was smiling, turning up the charm before she came over with their drink order. I helped the guys mix the drinks since there were so many of them. Ginny’s table also had ordered another round and Cedric was handling those. “The middle one, the older one, he’s an Alpha. If you want to shoot your shot.” Cherry winked at me as she took two of the drinks. “Do you mind grabbing the rest of the drinks for me, Rye?” I came around the counter and grabbed the extra drinks with her. Helping her deliver them, the scent of lavender was overwhelming the closer I got. Shoving it down, I smirk and tried to slip into my flirty persona. Moving the drinks to the correc

I smile and let the tension leave my body as I walk over and slide into the booth next to them. “What are we drinking?” I ask brightly. “Irina is having a vodka martini and I’m having a Bailey’s chocolate martini,” Áine announces. “Not stereotypical at all,” I chuckle. “So you’re saying there’s not a liquor or cocktail that people like to drink in the Dominican?” Irina challenges. “There is, it’s called Mamajuana,” I proudly inform them. “Did you say marijuana?” Áine double-checks with a look of surprise on her face, much to Irina’s and my amusement.

He pointed to a pinkish drink and I reached for it. “If you don’t like it, tell me.” I nodded at what Xander told me. “What is it again?” I asked. “Cherry Vodka,” he answered. I took the first sip, and I was hit with a mixture of sweetness and sourness, yet I loved it. I cringed my nose a little at the aftertaste, yet I took another sip. “I love it!” I widely smiled. “I honestly can’t wait to see the drunk version of you.” Rowena giggled.

They were done with their today's class without any of the student creating nuissance and now sat down for their water break . "You have improved ." said Cynthia sitting beside Damon . Damon smirked and held up his sipper to drink water ,As he drank the water and coughed harshly , it seemed like his throat was burning , he was screaming in pain . "Hey damon what's wrong ." asked Cynthia rubbing her hand on damon's back . "Nothing it's okay . there is something in the drink ." said Damon . Cynthia took a small sip and nothing happened to her . "There is nothing that 'll harm you like this .The water is bitter it tastes like i don't know maybe garlic ." said Cynthia .