Night Blossom Drink Novels & Stories

““Could you help the pack doctor look into the markers in Thora’s blood? I need that sorted out urgently and discreetly.” “Yes, alpha.” “Thank you.” “And I'll do what I can for the Culling.” She rose, smoothed her skirts before reaching into the pocket and setting a small stoppered vial on his desk. Dark liquid swirled inside it, faintly luminous. “A new brew. It should take the edge off the full moon's pull tonight, enough that the urges don't run you ragged.” “You work fast.” “I've had years of practice keeping you standing, alpha.” The corner of her mouth lifted, and then she was gone.

Holding my goblet to the girl's wrist collecting the crimson liquid in it. With a wide grin, she brought the goblet to me. "Master, your meal is ready." she said bowing and holding it towards me. "Mmmm. It smells delicious." I purred swirling it like a fine wine before drinking it all. "Natalia, have you finished the spell I ordered you to complete upon my awakening?" I asked licking the last drops from my lips. "Yes master. we can begin as soon as you are ready. The wolves are awaiting your command." she answered.

This time, as Williams spoke, he laughed slightly, adding humor to his tone, clearly mocking Adrian. “They call it Noctivane—the Black Breath of Life. Looks like ink trapped inside a vial—silent and dangerous—but it’s no poison. One touch of it, just a drop through the veins, and every storm in the chest goes still. The harshest cough, the deepest wheeze—it all bows to its calm. Then comes the rush… strength returning like sunrise after a long night.

We spot the bar and I start walking towards it to calm mine as well as my roomie's nerves. "What would you like to drink?" Kaden asks. He volunteered along with a few older wolves to serve the drinks. I look at Tatiana to ask her. "Anything, mild alcoholic is fine. I am a lightweight, girlie." "Hey Kaden, can I have a Strawberry Rosé Punch and a Fresca Sangria, please?" I say looking at the menu. We take the drinks and I take a sip of the cool, fruity liquid and see Tatiana gulping half of her drink in one go.

Adrian nodded. Slow hour. Just the two of them at the bar. The server handed Nora a tablet menu. Neon drink names. Nora wasn't much of a drinker. She recognized none of them. Adrian leaned in. Flipped to a specific page. "Pick from these. Work tomorrow. Nothing too strong." Nora chose a drink with an iceberg-shaped glass. Served with a tiny rabbit ice cube. Adrian's was plain. Pale amber. A third of a glass. Nora stared at it. "Mine's stronger. Don't try it."

"That's also valid. I’ll have the prenatal version with chamomile and rose water instead of skullcap and blue lotus. That's a no while I'm growing a person." The baby kicks, hard, like she agrees. She's been doing barrel rolls since seven, which Bryce says means a Sagittarius moon and my OB says means nothing, and honestly I hold both truths. I still can't believe I'm here. Natasha called me. I've done a gratitude journal entry about it already and the drinks hadn't even started. Her wine and my mocktail arrives, purple and beautiful. She eyes it. "It looks radioactive." "It's the butterfly pea flower that gives it color. Do you want to try a sip?"

He handed her a silver goblet. "What is this?" She looked in the cup, then back up at him. "It's a sleeping tonic. No bad dreams, and you should wake up as right as rain." She took a sip. It was a sweet carbonated drink that tasted like peaches and oranges. She drank every ounce of the liquid in the goblet and laid back on the pillow. "Thank you. You have been most kind to me." "Rest," he simply said. Tomorrow they would figure it all out and he would get the truth out of her. The words she had spoken about his past still sent shivers down his spine. Princess Flossina was special, very special indeed...

Seraphina rose to her feet, as she slowly approached a shelf that was closer to her bed than that of Orion and she brought out a champagne along with two glass cups. “Armand De Brignac Gold Brut,” she showcased the bottle, sitting close to Orion whose eyes flickered open. “One of the most expensive drinks in the store.” He knew that if there was any way he could pay attention to anything she was going to say he had to shake off the sleep that was pulling him back into the wonderlands. Also, if there was a way he could shake that off, it was definitely not in the position he was, and with that, he sat up, drawing Seraphina closer to him from the waist, locking his eyes into hers.

I was never one to indulge in alcohol, but I also didn't want to be impolite by declining the offered drinks, so I drank everything she gave me. Inevitably, the world around me began to warp slightly, the faces of the crowd smearing into a blur of radiant colors and wild expressions. As the alcohol coursed through my veins, it felt as if I floated above the dance floor, every step lighter than the last. What I hadn't noticed, in my newfound state of inebriation and lightness of being, was the way Rashida was watching me. As the night wore on, she observed me from a short distance, her eyes glinting with curiosity and something else I couldn't quite name. "Here." Rashida handed me yet another

The entire walls of the secondary chamber were decorated by helictite-like icicles. The assemblage of young subordinates and soldiers of Ayruzians were invited to celebrate that night in the primary chamber of Frozen Crescent. The speciality of the primary chamber is four types of WINEFALLS - Eternal Bliss, Black Pirate, Blue vapour, Red wine. No one knows the origin of these wine falls.