Nezuko Vine Novels & Stories

Bozo found a stone from the fallen building and relaxed his weight. He tucked his sword under his armpit and with his free hands took out his snuff-box from his pouch. He taped the coverlid and scooped a large portion into his nostrils with his index finger. The electrifying rush that went from his brain to all parts of his body made him shiver as he groaned with pleasure. The people of Umunta have become his favorite. They were skilled in grinding the tobacco smoothly and the lack of adulteration made him fond of their product. Unlike his previous sellers who often mix the tobacco with colorants and other useless leaves, this was the best anyone could ever ask for.

"As I told you, this hollymere grape is not ordinary. It is not planting. But made with the power of our light. That is, by turning ordinary grapes into hollymere grapes. We can't turn all grapes into hollymere wine. Only grapes with roots above and fruit below. The resident of the heaven usually grew such grapes." Queenie was silent. Her memory suddenly was coming to Deril's vineyard. All the vines there were floating in the air. Only bamboo blades held the vine. If the grapes were not wearing bamboo slats, probably all vines would have turned. It was rooted at the top and fruit at the bottom. Queenie glanced at Deril. Her eyes narrowed and demanded an answer. No! Not an answer, but it inti

She started the engine, the powerful hum a stark contrast to the silence of the house. The drive to the vineyards was long, winding through sun-drenched hills. The air grew warmer, fragrant with the scent of earth and ripening grapes. The De Luca vineyards stretched for miles, row upon row of meticulously tended vines, their leaves a vibrant green against the azure sky. It was a place of beauty, of meticulous order, a reflection of Lorenzo himself.

Hundreds of vines were chopped down by her, and she approached Lei Tianrui soon. However, the Cannibal Vines soon switched their strategy. They wrung tree vines together and when they found out that wouldn't work, they added the wrung vines into six or seven. No matter how sharp the Purple Flash Sword was, it was impossible to chop so many vines at once.

Mantilo didn’t speak until he had filled two cups up with ice and drink, and quietly handed one cup to Ezekiel. The off yellow drink was spicy and hard, tasting of pomegranate juice and lemons and an unidentifiable herb that heated up his tongue and spiced his lips. The drink had been named “Sunset” for as long as Ezekiel could remember. A strong brew that was held all year and dished out only once on this joyous occasion, during the three nights of the Celebration. The Brew was a delicacy and a treat for the Shifters, fermented juices that seemed to relax their inner beasts and amp up their friskiness at the same time. Nate jokingly referred to sunset as “catnip in a cup”

The wine was left on an ice bucket. She took note of the brand, it was a Junna vintage 1973 wine, which was very expensive as it was also highly alcoholic. Hana wasn't kidding when she had informed them, they were having Jae Hwa was resolved to be on her best behaviour, providing top-notch customer service. She could feel the KME hidden camera's zoom in on the action.

It was glowing soulfully with blue light. "That must be the Thousand Soul Ghost Tree." Chase's eyes narrowed. The Thousand Soul Ghost Tree was a unique ghostly vine. Rumor has it that it was formed by the resentment of spirits and contains a unique toxin. A ghostly vine like that was difficult to capture. It required a large number of people to attack it in order to capture it. The Thousand Soul Ghost Tree sensed danger and suddenly quivered. The green crystal on it immediately exploded, and thick, green smoke billowed from it. The smoke spread through the entire valley and throughout several miles radius around the area.

Cornelius and Baldwin, along with Leal and Taro, knew Zelda’s quirk, along with her brilliance, she had the habit of zoning off into her own bubble whether it was in excitement or self-loathing… extreme moods made her withdraw into her bubble. Zelda slowly lifted her head, her eyes still lifeless as she answered mechanically “The poison used is Deora Dé also known as God’s tears extracted from the flower Siocine commonly known as Blazefrost Rose.” “That flower is extremely rare to bloom, let alone gather enough to harvest, how the hell…” Cornelius knitted his brows as he questioned while the younger generation was looking at each other in confusion, only to be interrupted by Leal. “In the so

he asked me. "What?" I asked him. "You haven't noticed anything. Really?" He asked me in surprise. And started laughing. "Just tell me" I pouted as he was laughing at me. "Ok. Ok", he said to me and stop laughing. "Have you seen this sign anywhere?" He asked me showing a picture. It was a Japanese umbrella-pine tree (kōyamaki). After seeing it I remembered seeing it on every suit of Zen's. Even on his car and the driver that came to us while we were having dinner few days ago.

His head turned to his shoulders, and snow began to fall. “This is Velidia, the Winter Region of Noyuh.” Winzi smiled proudly. “Wow!” he gasped. He surveyed the surroundings, and everything was covered in ice. Some trees were frozen, and others bathed in snow. A bluish plant spread out around, and their luminous violet flowers gave a bewitching vibe. “This is magical!” he exclaimed. A particular tree caught his attention, it bears a circular red fruit similar to a cherry, and the branches shielded by snow.