Genshin Drink Novels & Stories

"It restores depleted mana and calms the nervous system. Drink, Sovereign." Jack reached for the goblet, his pink fingers trembling slightly. He brought it to his lips and drank. The liquid tasted like liquid sunshine and crushed peaches. Instantly, a wave of profound, intoxicating euphoria washed over him. His Pink Blossoms flared, blooming in thick, fragrant clusters around the base of his floating chair. Marcus watched the drone approach him. The Silver Chill spiked. He looked at the amber liquid, his tactical mind instantly categorizing it as an unknown chemical variable.

"Not yet, little mouse. Eat first. Then fuck." She pouted, but then her attention went back to the still full plate of food, ravenous hunger shining in her irises. Holding a glass of ice cold sparkling punch to her mouth, Hycinth took a long sip and pulled back, licking her lips in satisfaction. "What's in the drink?" she asked inquisitively. "Cherries, grape juice, triple sec, vodka, ice, ginger ale and fresh cut strawberries." "Hmm...I love it."

I feel like there is a curse on the juice that Shin gave me, that once I drink it, I will be poisoned for life. .... .... .... .... ~~~ . Alex Shin’s P.O.V. - It’s been two classes but this crazy girl still won’t drink the bottled strawberry juice that I gave her that I bought from our butler. I even sent our butler to the school just for this girl and he won’t drink it? Earlier. I didn’t mind if he left me suddenly. I don’t care about that as long as she’s okay. But my blood heated up and I didn’t notice that I was holding the bottled juice tightly.

she greeted. "I want you to take this drink to queen Zara, it's a concoction, which will help both her and the baby," Gwen muttered, and the girl eyed the drink, before accepting it from Gwen. "Okay, lady Gwen," she answered, turning away, but Gwen pulled her back. "Don't tell queen Zara that it's from me, you know she doesn't like me, even if I mean well," Gwen muttered, and the servant nodded, before leaving. Immediately she left, Gwen smiled. I wonder what type of portion this is? it even has a nice smell, Gwen thought, sniffing the portion.

There had to be some way for her to knock the gem free of the case without touching the glass under the spell. The dragon’s tail came around as he fought against the attackers. Nya saw what she needed to do plainly in her mind. If she touched the case, it would shock her and knock her unconscious, but the dragon’s scales were able to absorb such a blow without him being hurt at all. “Hey, dragon!” she shouted, leaping out of the way. “Can you knock this over?” He turned and looked over his shoulder at her, a puzzled expression on his face, but then, he used his tail to strike the stand the gem’s container was sitting on. It tipped over, toppling to the ground. The glass shattered into a mill

There's a chance it could get deeper than I thought. But I still feel that adrenaline pumping inside me. I've never felt this way before; it's like I finally have something that's truly mine. Not my wolf, not a mate, not pack approval, but mine. Curious about what else I can try out, I browse through my recipe book again, and my gaze lands on another recipe. Titan's Drink Just hearing the name gives me chills. Promises of lasting power and strength that go beyond anything. A drink that warriors used to have before heading into battle.

Trigon questioned him. - That's promising. – Riyjin Tsuki said. "Nothing better than joining a society. - Riyjin Tsuki said, even drunk, not stopping drinking, Riyjin Tsuki knew that drinks bewitched by elves had their benefits, what they would negotiate was not a problem, after all, before his trip, he talked to some elves, who granted to him, immunity to cachaça potion. - Does it serve to steal souls and lifetime producing video gems and series? - Trigon questioned him still drinking.

The informal name of his clan wasn’t often used because of his forebears’ ignominious role in Pan-Terra history. “Aliksir.” Sasha raised one eyebrow. “How does that taste?” Temujin chuckled. “Like a stampede of yaks.” Sasha laughed uncertainly. “Back home, the jōnins pair d’yavol wine with sashimi. And genins drink palovino or moonshine for the cold and to numb themselves to the long polar nights.” They both smiled timidly and fell quiet. “So…” Sasha ventured, “it all sounds very serious that the Egg of the Dragon God has gone missing. Aki-hime’s pretty freaked out about it.”

“It doesn’t cut skin. It cuts… the threshold between two Cores. It lets ours touch without hurting you.” He placed it on the sheets. The second item was a long, golden bottle. “This is wine?” I asked, and he coughed. “It’s not. It’s Starwater from the Emperor’s Celestial stream,” he said. “It will keep us in a mental state as our Core merges. With it, our Mana keeps flowing as we merge. Without it…” I nodded, signaling that I got it. I looked keenly at the bottle. Inside, silver liquid swirled lazily, thick as honey. So gorgeous.

This too was welcomed. She moved calmly to Ali’s side, pulling out a strip of silver vials from my belt, some tonics I'd gotten from Ryanna. Not the good stuff like Cyclis Bloom, which I refused, but potent enough to make a difference. ‘I should’ve gotten that Cyclis Bloom… tsk.’ “Drink,” I said, handing one each to Ali, his woman, and uncorking one for myself. Ali sniffed it, eyes narrowed. “What is it?”