Dionysus Parties 소설 & 이야기

she spat and stormed off. I stood rooted. My jaw dropped. Fiona has always been calm. Something is definitely fishy about her relationship with Ophelia. A few hours later, the party was in full motion. The party was organized for the Caspian council, and Zephyros was the special guest. Fortunately, I was not invited, so I just roamed around. I don't know why, but my legs led me back to the entrance of the party hall. Almost immediately, Dorian staggered out alone. Mumbling to himself.

Paul said. "It's fun. Let's have fun." Ares said. "Let's get wasted." Dylan said. "Now you will know why Zeus come these places everyday." Paul said. "Why are you dragging Zeus here?" Ares asked. "Yeah don't drag that jerk here." Dylan said. "Okay, sorry. Let's cheers." Paul said while raising his wine glass. Then they started drinking again and enjoying the music. Paul and Dylan went to the dance floor to dance while leaving Ares alone. Suddenly a girl came with a glass of wine in her hand and sat beside Ares.

Flashback Dionysus is pleased. He is pleased that the power he has had provided to he advantageous. With the accumulated help from the creatures around him, his plans to live and thrive on the human realm proved to be fruitful. Rays of orange lights filtered through the cheap curtains of the hut before the skies darkened with rain.

In every Familia, Dionysus seemed to be one of the luckiest, as they did not only work well in the manufacturing of wine, which was their bestseller anyway, but they were the creative hands of the world at large. Every painter, sculptor, musician, actor and dancer were all Dionysus Familias. They were born and bred to entertain from the moment they were born. And there was a saying that one could never refuse the request of a Dionysus because of how remarkable they were. They got powerful like that. "Oh," Loukas turned his attention to Leonidas who was now blushing furiously even though his head was still outside the window. "What is it?" "Th-There is a man and a woman-" He was still blushin

I muttered, and off we went. The car was silent, too silent, and my hands were itching, itching to touch her. To deep my hands in between her thighs and fuck her right here in this car. “So what’s the party going to be about Dante?” she started, her voice cheerful. “Is it some kind of birthday celebration?” Dante, who was seated in the front, turned to her. “More like a get-together party. It is something the Dons host every year to celebrate their wins and achievements.”

The cheering got louder as the light went out. And according to the beginning of the happy concert. I stood up and jumped along with everyone in the Arena. Sung along with DIONYSUS and shouted their "fan chant". I feel like I won't have a voice when tomorrow comes. We also wave our Dbongs, the lightstick of DIONYSUS. "How are you Wines!" The crowd shouted in response to William's question. DIONYSUS prepared not only song and dance performance.

Elodie The nightclub where Dionysus Rising were set to appear was packed before I got there, the queue stretching around the block. Normally I would have paused and wondered if I should join the end of the line, but not tonight. I was in a foul mood; waiting for hours to get to my employers would only make it worse.

Theia sit herself down at the table, holding Tartarus's hand, who was the only one that finished Theia's steak last time. "Tartarus..." Erebus sighed. "My Lord." Tartarus just replied two tame words. Erebus knew he came only because Theia couldn't miss this fun. "Like I said yesterday, what you are looking for is not going to happen very fast--" Erebus started talking, and was again cut off by the open of the door: "Drink night!" Oceanus's voice came through the door from behind Dionysus, who probably was lured here only by the promised drink. He was not the gossipy type.

I shake my head at him silently and brush my fingers against the side of my neck, signaling to Marco that I need him to step in. Originally, I thought Dionysus was working for Zeus, but if Katherine was really the one who asked him to be at the event, does Zeus even know Dionysus is here? I don’t need to question it. From the smell of the contents, if I drink whatever's in that glass, I’m going to die. You would think the God of Wine and Ecstacy would do a better job of hiding poison in his own creation.

Elias laughed and Dorian’s eyes softened at the sound. Minutes later, the housekeeper finished setting up their rooms. “Come on,” Dorian said, leading them up the grand staircase. “You all need to get cleaned up.” As they reached the landing, Dorian paused, glancing over his shoulder. “By the way... there’s a party tonight.” Lucian stopped walking. “What kind of party?” Dorian grinned, almost mischievously. “The "Elysian Night." It’s the annual gathering for all magical creatures. Vampires, witches, shifters, demons… you name it. I'm explaining for Elias.”