Finest Call Bloody Mary Mix Novels & Stories

Jacob asked. “Just beer.” I replied and looked at the long table. It was full of finger foods, cake and liquors. They also set up a ‘Congratulation’s Team’ banner on the wall. “Girl, let’s try this.” Jessy handed a red liquor to me in a shot glass. “What’s this?” I asked. “That’s bloody mary.” Jacob answered. I looked at Jessy and we both drank at the same time. Eww. I almost puke when I taste the combination of vodka and tomato juice.

Allen, who was still writing his final notes, turned to them with a frown. “No alcohol,” he repeated sternly. The room went quiet for a second. “Mocktails,” Max corrected quickly, like a schoolboy caught sneaking candy. “We’ll get him mocktails. Promise!” That evening, the trio walked into a cozy bar just outside the city. The place had soft lighting, mellow music, and a quiet crowd. Max and Felix were true to their word. They ordered a round of Sunset Blush—a fruity, tangy mocktail with pineapple, cranberry, and a hint of lime.

“Martini? Vodka on the rocks?” I pull out my silencer and Jonas’ eye go wide as saucers. His petrified gaze shifts rapidly back and forth between the gun and my face. “Bloody Mary,” I tell him and shoot at his dick. A deep shade of red blossoms like a flower and spreads through his robe, changing it to a deep maroon colour and Jonas slumps onto the ground. Blood splatters on the brunette too and she screams, running away faster than you can say ‘bye’ while the tall lean man stands frozen like a statue.

"Blue motorcycle?" Jax asked. "2 cups ice cubes, 1/2 jigger vodka, 1/2 jigger tequila, 1/2 jigger rum, 1/2 jigger gin." Raine answered. "Harley Davidson?" Jax asked. "Baileys Irish cream, midori melon liqueur over ice, stir and strain into a 4oz rocks glass, top with a jagermeister." Raine replied. "What are the 6 basic liquors?" Jax asked.

I admit. “Admitting that makes you sound like a lush.” Cahir comments. “I like bloody mary’s and I don’t see a problem with that.” I snark. “I have a feeling what the rest of us put in a bloody mary and what you add are much different.” Rowan adds.

Traditionally, dry vermouth (also known as white or French vermouth) is used for a classic martini, while sweet vermouth (also known as red or Italian vermouth) is used in the old-school Martinez, as well as whiskey-based drinks like the Manhattan (Saveur, 2015)] “D—don’t mind me.” Yna sniffled. Was it she or her words are becoming a little too slurry? She lifted her head. “I want to—” Yna hiccupped. She instinctively covered her mouth. “Oops, I’m sorry.” She giggles, a lot more in a drunken state than before. “You have been drunk already, Madame—” “Nonsense!” Yna cut him off. She gestured her hand and snapped it. “Me—I want to drink. Give me more—”