Cherry Mint Dramione Novels & Stories

I was poor, but the kind of person with a refined palate, rich. The cup was emptied in a short time. And when I realized, I was getting another one. The choice this time was cherry. Damn, who ever had the privilege of drinking cherry beer ? I. I couldn't drink any more, or I'd end up with my friend Salma's card. It would certainly be deducted from her salary later. Although I don't think she would mind if I tried a ... Mint beer . - You'll get drunk this way. – the bartender handed me the third glass, laughing.

Even the mint that left my mouth wanting more. There were traces of oranges and a slight bitterness that only lemons carried, but more than that was the light flavour of mint that accentuated the drink's refreshing quality. There was a knock on the door. I ordered them to come in, and a few seconds later I heard my door click shut then light footsteps trudging to my position. “My lady.” The honey-haired woman bowed then met my gaze. Burning blue sapphire eyes that paired perfectly with her honey-gold hair. -No..no…- I spilt the drink that I was drinking.

Ravyn responded, accepting Cemal's invitation, which left Gentle somewhat flustered. "See?... Wait, what? Are you serious?" ...Vyn, have you grown up so quickly?... ###### In front of the bar counter, Ravyn placed an order for two sparkling Citrus Thyme Quenchers. As the bartender attended to another customer, Ravyn discreetly added some herb powder to both of the glasses, stirring them meticulously. She then garnished each glass with a small sprig of dried lavender flowers before handing one to Cemal. He regarded her with a hint of suspicion. Meeting her gaze, Ravyn gently shook her own glass, subtly encouraging him to give it a try. Reluctantly, Cemal took the glass. The delicate scent of

Penny exclaimed in surprise just then, "F-Fleur only awarded me with Mini Cultivating Pills before, Mr. Wade. I haven't seen a normal one…" "Mini Cultivating Pill?" Charlie blurted, but just the name gave him a hunch. A cup of maple syrup could be diluted into twenty cups of low-sugar drinks—the logic certainly could be applied to medicine too. Hence, he chuckled, "That's not what I'm giving you. It's the Jumbo Cultivating Pill!"

The tourist exclaimed. "Me too. This seems to be the first,” Dmitri chuckled at the wide-eyed man beside him. “A quick glance at the menu will reveal all the names of the good old classics like The Scarlet Letter, Oliver Twist, The Great Gatsby, etc. Each drink is created with a book in mind," Dmitri added as he showed the interesting menu. "Ah ! They all sound delicious," the tourist replied as he took one of the menus in his hand and studied it. "The one that sounds the best to me is the Don Quixote, which is described as “Azteca D'oro Spiced Chocolate Mocha topped with home-made whipped cream and dusted with Mexican spiced powder," Dmitri revealed.

, he asks while walking around the room. “Salt?” “Chives?” “Rose oil.” “Rosemary.” “All are correct; to make Draught of Instincts, you’ll need two cups of rose petals, a pinch of salt, one whole chive chopped, two drops of rose oil, and two drops of rosemary.”, he says then continues, “Once you add the two cups of rose petals, you’ll stir it until the petals are sunken then you’ll add two drops of rosemary and the one whole chopped chive. Let that boil, then you add a pinch of salt and two drops of rose oil. You’ll stir that until it boils again, before turning it off.”

Waylon smirked, he looked at the tartlet in Dante’s hand then looked at him. Taking the hint, Dante shoved the tartlet into his mouth and ate it. He was pretty impressed with the flavour and hummed, “I like this one.” Waylon rolled his eyes, “Only because there is fish in it.” Dante smiled, “Yep!” Waylon snapped his fingers as he said, “We have thirty cherry tomatoes, ten chicken and asparagus rolls and twelve salmon tarts to eat until lunch.”

"It is a restorative tonic I have been working on. I call it the Velvet Orchard – a blend of dark cherry bark, crushed orchard berries, and a drop of sweet syrup. It will help settle the adrenaline in your blood." Kai looked down at the rich, vibrant colour of the draught, the sweet, fruity flavour already rising in the steam to soothe his frayed nerves. He took a slow sip, his eyes fluttering shut as the warmth spread through his chest, chasing away the bitter chill of the mountain crater. "It is perfect," Kai murmured, opening his eyes to look directly at her. "You are brilliant, Karla. You always have been."

It was the exact same thing he’d said to me. “What’s she drinking?” he asked Ralph. “Rum and Coke,” he said, and the guy paid for her drink. I watched Ralph as he walked over to Adelie with the glass in his hand and she smiled as he spoke to her. She shook her head and Ralph walked away with the drink still in his hand. “Are you local?” The guy had now turned toward me. “Yes.” “Do you know her?” he asked me, and I was instantly jealous as he looked at her again. I’d never felt such intense jealousy before.

“I forgot. I was distracted by Tony’s reaction to Mary. I’m sorry for not giving fair notice. That’s on me. Please can you put Jade down now.” Maybe it’s the ‘please’, maybe it’s Mary nodding vigorously and lifting a cleaver for emphasis. Maybe it’s Tala, hovering nervously in the hopes that Tim will look her way and she can reassure herself by it. The plants holding Jade slacken and withdraw. “Was that… mint?” Jade asks when she can draw air into her lungs again. I’m pretty sure she doesn’t need to breathe, but she does seem to need air to speak. “Mentha Aquatica. Water mint,” Timothy replies, brusquely.