Immortal Wine Novels & Stories

Sebastian chose a window seat, ordered a pot of wine, and quietly savored it. But don't underestimate the food and drinks at the Drunk Immortal Pavilion. They are not just for satisfying one's appetite. Many dishes here use ingredients from magical beasts or spirit beasts, rather than ordinary poultry, and consuming them can offer special benefits. Even the drinks are extraordinary. The pot of wine Sebastian ordered was called "Jade Ice Intoxication." After consuming a pot, it would enhance strength and defense by 2 points within the next hour. However, it was not cheap, costing three low-grade spirit stones. It was not something an ordinary person could afford.

She pushes the wine that has been mixed with the white powder toward Wolf. "Here, have a sip first. I got this rare wine from one of my friends yesterday. This wine is almost fifty years old," Emily says, showing the rare bottle. "I haven't tried it myself yet." Emily raises her glass and takes a sip from it. reassure Wolf that the wine is drinkable.

said Briada. " So, what do want to drink? Will a vine wine would be preferred by you?" she asked. "As you wish, your highness," said Briada. Margaret poured some of the wine in the gold coated antique glass and placed it in front of her. Briada knew drinking something from her was as dangerous as drinking a poison. But she herself wasn't a normal human who would be affected much from the drink. The effect would be obviously less than the human. She gazed at the drink before she thought of drinking. She could see it was full of black magic. Now, she knew how the king had been falling madly for her.

"But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness." "What do you mean seized?" I asked her. "They got rid of them on the land," the village healer's eyes grew mad. "King Hydrae ordered Thud to slaughter every immortal. He ordered that no one should live---," I cut her words. "Do immortals die?" "Of course, they do through decapitation. That's what the Aquans did," she narrated. "They were strong you said. How were they decapitated?" It confused me.

Inside sat a single bottle of wine, cradled like a priceless artifact. The label was old-world elegant, gold-embossed script on black parchment, with a wax seal that looked centuries old. Even from across the seat, I could make out the name etched in flowing script: Lunar Eclipse Reserve – Alpha Vintage 1847. My breath hitched. I knew that name. Every wolf in the Dark Moon Pack, and probably every allied pack, knew it. This wasn’t just wine. This was the wine. The one bottle produced only five times every generation, fermented under a blood moon with grapes grown in sacred soil only the ruling Alpha family could access.

I had never felt more alive. "The Tithe " I said, looking at Marco. "We’ll send the press to Rome just as the Cardinal asked.. The second press... The second press belongs to the people who held the line tonight." Marco smiled, his weathered face streaked with ash. "The 2027 vintage " he said. "We shall call it 'The Keepers Flame'. It will be a wine that remembers the fire. Tastes of the spring." The fire had only served to make the stone stronger.

Berrick took the red wine handed to him by the waiter and raised his glass to Jenna. Jenna clinked her glass with his, took a sip of the wine, and said casually, "How posh to treat your guests to such a fine wine!" "Hmm?" Berrick raises an eyebrow, "You know what kind of wine this is?" "How could I not?" Jenna was cutting the steak, she didn't even raise her eyes, "The "Sea of Love" from Bordeaux Chateau S. There are only 78 barrels of this wine in the world, wouldn't it be too extravagant for you to serve it at the banquet?"

unless you give me the password of your wine cellar in exchange. There were many bottles with quality wine in Nathan's wine cellar, but it came with top notch security where the passcode would change on an hourly basis. To enter the cellar, Rex would need to obtain the latest passcode from Nathan himself. The wine cellar had always been Rex's goal. Not only were there bottles of good quality wine, but there were also those which had been passed down from Old master Clemon. Classic Lafite, French Cheval Blanc, and many others, making it a heaven for Rex.

Emily asked. “That's right, help me carry them into that room later. I'll go get the wine now. They want to drink Chateau Angelus Premier Grand Cru Classé A - Saint Emilion 1995. I would like to inform you that they are all beautiful boys and beautiful girls. Be careful or your nose will bleed. Oh, bring in the fruit first, so they can have something to put in their mouth first.” She excitedly patted Emily's shoulder and then ran away. If Emily remembered correctly, that bottle of wine cost nearly two thousand dollars, not cheap.

"See that bottle up there? The one with the dusty gold label? That’s a 1945 Chateau Mouton Rothschild. It’s a super expensive vintage wine. My uncle has one in his cellar, and it costs more than my tuition." Then she gripped my arm tightly. "Distract the bar man right now while I grab it!" I stared at her like she had completely lost her mind. "What the fuck, Celeste? Are you insane? We are not stealing a vintage wine from a club!" "Come on, don't be a chicken!" Celeste hissed, shaking my shoulder. "He’s totally busy with those orders on the left. Just pull his attention away for ten seconds, while I slip in and—"