Cognac Villain Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry for ruining your moment with Dianne. It won’t ever happen again. I promise. Just let me stay, please.” Tumawa lang silang lahat. “Now I know your weakness. Take what you want.” *** Lance gave up his three most expensive wine to make them leave faster: Domaine de la Romanee-Conti Romanee-Conti Grand Cru, Cote de Nuits, France, £8,310; Henri Jayer Cros Parantoux, Vosne-Romanee Premier Cru, France, £4,894; Egon Muller-Scharzhof Scharzhofberger Riesling Trockenbeerenauslese, Germany, £4,577. Of course, Anna won’t let Gabriel drink them. She plans to just buy beer for the both of them.

"I saw her expression change when you mentioned Cas. Did they have a fight or something?" He took a small sip then shook his head. "Holy shite, I forgot how much I hate their taste." He signaled a waiter then handed the glass of champagne in his hand while saying, "Get me a good cognac. Preferably Jules Robin Vintage cognac and do not give me the bullshit by saying that you do not have it because I know for a fact that you do because it happened to be Flynn Ascott's favorite or else this hotel manager had to be dumb not to have the owner's favorite drink in the house." The waiter looked both perplexed and scared but he gave a solid answer. "Right away, Sir."

The two old men and even Lucian and Gavin looked at her. "The Black Pearl Louis XIII by Remy Martin," said Elize The two-man were amazed at Elize. "Impressive." said the old man "It's worth $ 165,000," said Elize "I never thought you're good at recognizing alcoholic drinks. Even without a label, you know it," said Arturo Elize just smiled. "Dad, where's Mom, is she here?" "I don't know, maybe it's in her man," said Arturo "We'll go inside first, dad," said Gavin

she said, raising an eyebrow. “Whatever. Are you taking my order or not?” “Oh! What would you like?” she asked. “What’s the most expensive drink here?” “We have Mendis Coconut Brandy, Diva Vodka, and Russo-Baltique Vodka,” she listed. “Which is the priciest?” “Russo-Baltique Vodka,” she replied. “Fine. Bring me two bottles of that, and give everyone in the VIP section a bottle each,” I said. “Wow, Mr. Adrian. So generous,” she smirked, clearly teasing me.

'Young miss, are you also here to have a try? Cassie nodded. 'Let's begin.' After drinking the first few glasses of wine, Cassie accurately named all the names. When it came to the last glass, Cassie took a sip and said without hesitation, 'Billionaire Vodka.' 'I'm sorry, miss, but you are wrong about the last one.' Barnett James was a little disappointed when he saw that something had gone wrong with Cassie. Cassie smiled and shook her head. 'No, I guessed correctly.'

Nana quickly covered her mouth. " Sorry your highness, I got carried away. hehehe." " Is nothing. And beside, am named Zach by the way." " Huh?" " Nothing! You still seem hungry, am going to asked maid to bring more dish for you." Nana: * nodding head really hard.* System assistant: ( Host?! the villainess had never answered in such manner. She always had her head down and looked sad and gloomy as the weather; So what do you think you doing?! The world cousiounesss may detect you, and game end!"

They were a lot different from the ones he saw from the last time, this time, they looked extra juicy and more expensive that the last set. He had already began salivating, imagining the taste of each wine bottle that sat beautifully on the vault. The colours of each one of them shone beautifully, it was as though they were calling his name, dragging him closer to themselves. "Oh... I know your poison", Richard pointed his fingers at him, as he said to him, smiling and laughing as he opened the vault and brought out a bottle of brandy. Labelled as Brugerolle Cognac and it's beautiful golden design on it's bottle, it's shinny colour shone even brighter as Richard began pouring out some of its

His words carried a tinge of satisfaction, confirming Georgina's suspicions that their presence at the gallery was a cover for a clandestine transaction. As the truth settled within her, Georgina's mind raced to comprehend the depths of Marcelo's involvements and the true nature of his empire. Marcelo reached for a drawer near the bed, retrieving a bottle of wine. With an air of indulgence, he declared, "This was specially made, brought all the way from France. I reserve it for moments of celebration, and today is one such occasion."

I asked. He just grinned. God, his smile is luring. Whatever is happening between my legs… that’s new. Thanks to not having a boyfriend at twenty-one. I laughed at myself. “Yeah. You seemed to have no idea what you were drinking the first time.” He turned to the bartender. “Bring me a bottle of Russo-Baltique, and for the lady, a bottle of Henri IV Dudognon Heritage Cognac Grande.” The bartender’s mouth dropped. “Please give me five minutes, sir. I’ll have to call my manager to bring the key.”

After a few minutes, the waiter walked in holding a tray and putting it on the table, "Sir, These are the tequila" "Good, now get lost" Old Master. Hart barked furiously. Without waiting, the waiter squatted away. Old Master. Hart drank all the bottles that night, he was sober and couldn't help but curse at Madison every single time he drank a cup, he really missed his son and grandson but what could he do, he loved his reputation more than his disobedient son, drinking all the bottle of alchol, he exclaimed, "Madison, I would get back at you!!"