Night Blossom Drink Novels & Stories

Brandon's smile widened even more when I placed his hand on my hips. Taking our sits at the bar, we were given samples of the new drinks that were to be released on midnight. 'Lustful sin' was my favorite of them all. Rum and vodka mixed with cranberry and strawberry juice with a salted caramel topping. It was amazing. Brandon by my side, talked to some of his colleagues. I still hadn't asked him what he was doing but I thought I would found out shortly.

He swallowed hard, pouring the clear spirits over the ice. "Pour in twenty – five millilitres of Strawberry Bols," I continued, my tone dripping with cold authority. "Fill the glass most of the way with orange juice and give it a good stir." The ice clinked loudly in the silent room. "Slowly pour fifteen millilitres of cherry brandy over the top so it floats," I ordered. "And finish with a splash of that apple, strawberry, and raspberry drink." Brent walked over, his head bowed, and handed me the drink. The deep red and orange layers looked like the sky above the mountain had just hours ago. I took a sip. It was perfect.

This female is willing to share her tradition with me despite not knowing how I would treat her or who I am? "It took us a week to make this. The drink is made from the nectar of the hibiscus. And Luna Ira spent quite a long time researching on which pack grows them so we could trade with them just so she could make you this drink." Mia voices out the truth as I gently take the glass from Luna Ira's hands. Such a young female, with such humbleness. "I am grateful. I have never received such an intimate welcome from any female I did know prior." I whisper taking a sip of the sweet-smelling drink as it soothes the back of my throat.

The bartender didn’t take too long to return to them and give them their drinks. “Here’s one for you.” Noah pushed the glass towards her direction and she accepted it. The coldness hitting the palm of her hand. “What drink is this?” “It’s called Pincer Shanghai Strength… it’s vodka,” he answered, “by the way, do you know how tolerant are you with alcohol?” “Honestly, I don’t know,” she brought the glass of alcoholic drink to her lips and drank only a small amount. She winched at the burning sensation at the back of her throat that she missed. “All I know is that I drank an entire bottle of champagne and got drunk.”

"What was that liquid you poured into the pool?" He smiled at her curiosity. "Nectar from the rarest moon flower. It only blooms at night, under the glow of the full moon, and it only grows miles away from here, beneath the mountains. Shifters use it as a symbolism to revere the moon goddess." He turned and took her hand. "Come sit with me. Are you hungry?" "Alpha Blaze Callahan." A sharp voice called behind them. Dylan went still, his calm expression twisting into disgust. Only one woman called him Blaze.

Anyway, the three of us stepped into a nearby tavern and immediately got welcomed by the stench of rum and the sweaty bodies of tens of men, all drinking and laughing like there was no tomorrow. With the drought going around the country and most of Europe, it was a surprise that these people could still be so merry. "Bartender," Nikolaus walked straight to the counter where a female bartender stood. "Get us your finest cups of... The usual." The female bartender raised her head the second those words came out of Nikolaus's mouth. The 'usual' he was talking about was nothing other than the bloody Mary, a drink served to vampires. The bartender seemed to be familiar with Nikolaus but that wasn

Eden asked, looking at the tall glass of translucent blue liquid soaked in ice and a lemon at the side. Light blue foams are at the top of the cup with a few blueberries around and on the straw. “It’s so … sparkly,” Eden said, looking at the drink. “That is yours.” Ages said, taking a sip of his drink. “I think you ordered something kiss.” “I can feel the romance immediately,” Fern said, looking dully at Noel who seemed very intrigued by the drink in front of Eden. “Shut it! And it’s Blueberry Kiss.” Eden said, suddenly excited as he took a sip, reeling back in disappointment.

“I know I promised to stay by your side all night, but this new development—” Irina put her hand upon Nieal’s anxious hand. “Go! Don’t worry about me.” Nieal nodded. “I’ll come back soon and dance with you.” At first, Irina was in daze, she didn’t know what to do. When her wandering eyes landed on the beverages table, an idea formed in her head. At once, she strode towards the table. “Miss Irina, please don’t—” The maid eyes turned wide when Irina drink half glass of fruit drink then filled the glass with white wine. She gasped as Irina down the glass in one go.

I don’t think he would hurt me, or Jaxson, and I trust that this experience is anything but a kitschy little rumor, blown out of proportion and made into a game. I doubt it’s true, but I take the glass anyways and watch as the Luna circles the pack, pouring out a deep red liquid into the other glasses of happy partakers. It’s close to midnight, the moon already a threatening orange hue, and I almost feel excitement cancel out my nerves. Jaxson is a little more weary, watching the Luna pour me a glass and tipping the pitch toward his glass, his hesitation written across his stiff features. He eventually get’s a few sips worth of the liquid, eyeing my glass like I’ve just accepted poison… agai

The Blackmoors were purple, Souths yellow, Thorntons blue, and the Nights green. When I walked into my room the day Claire woke up, I saw a chartreuse dress lying on my bed. It had a tight fit on the top, complete with modest short sleeves, then flowed right under my chest. Layers of thin fabric worked together to reveal a deep, solid color on the bottom. In-between the two layers was a silver beaded belt sewed into the fabric. Now that it was finally time to wear it though, I couldn't find my motivation to enjoy it.