Noble Beast Brewing Novels & Stories

“All my products will be natural, cruelty free, parabens free. So what do you say?” Nicholas was stunned when Bella spoke in all business like. Nicholas liked how she took charge of her works. “Ms. Woods, it will be an exclusive contract and the employees of Dominic Coffee Factory would be thrilled if your products hit the markets as we expect them to. This will be collaboration between you and us” The twins and Bella were elated to hear this and hugged Nicholas nodding a yes. The boys whooped and laughter filled their home. Nicholas was happy to see that Bella was spreading her wings and was doing things she had not done before.

I walked through its doors, down a seemingly endless aisle lined with the royal advisors, the guard—including Jordan—and the royal family, who stood closest to the reverend at the steps. I stopped at the base of the steps while the reverend recited ancient words. Then I knelt as he descended to me, continuing the incantation until the needle touched my skin. It was just like any other tattoo—the sting of a needle striking again and again into the flesh of my neck. I already knew what it would be: I had seen the crest many times before. A black shield edged in crimson, crowned with silver and obsidian points shaped like crescents. At its heart, a silver moon cradled a black wolf with its head

Mythical beings such as mermen have co-existed with humans ever since the beginning, if not, they were earlier than humans. Some myths even said that the first two humans were once a merman and a mermaid. However, that remains a folk tale up to this day. “Breaking News, one of the oldest wine companies, Lukeberry’s beverages, who is famous for their Napa Valley’s Soaring Eagle wine, is now under the Phoenix Corporation which is owned by Mister Azrael Thorne Execroz” The television rambled.

Nicholus's POV: After the training session, I resigned to the conference room inside the castle with my Beta and Gamma for a meeting about business matters. Recently, Alpha Maddox Sinclair, the King of the East approached us to attain the rights to the production of Bloodmoon Merlot, the only alcoholic beverage that could intoxicate Supernaturals. Considering it was one of the main sources of income for the North and well, the treasures and wealth wielded by the North would make anyone envious, so it was no surprise that others too wanted to try their hands on it.

I tried once again but in vain. "Chester dont act rude to our host." said the the blue eyed girl carressing his neck. As if on queue, the horse gazed up from his bucket of food. His attention on me. I patted his mane while he snickered in response. "I am Rosaleigh Isabellé. You can call me Bellé." The blue eyed girl introduced, forwarding her hand for a handshake. Ignoring her hand, I ran out of the stable to the only person who could bring me the world if I asked for.

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

“As you’ve witnessed in our months of cuddling here in this lovely room, not all Wielders are given the ability to brew enchanted potions. In fact, most of you would’ve doubted that we’re doing something magical, because all you’ve done and will be doing are brewing, mixing, blending.” Z barely listened, and even if she willed herself to, she doubted she’d get anything. Her voice was just way too deep and groggy Z was unable to discern whether she was a girl or not. What shocked her more, though, was the fact that almost all of the Nobles were listening so intently as though their lives depended on it.

𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬. _Ujuritaellianna ★ Bluebells' enlightenment spree was like a fundraising outreach program and only the voluntary team didn't need to raise funds. The sports knights held competition that required everyone gathered to have paid a particular amount of money to watch the games of swimming, tennis, football, basketball, hockey, volleyball etc. The book blazers had debate competitions and educative outreach programs which they got paid for while the socials held different kinds of entertainment that'd make everyone interested paying for gate fee.

She was not going to take the insult lying down. “Smart aleck? How dare you call us that, hillbilly!” Raine was pissed as no one at school dared to talk to them like this. She thought Nicole was too arrogant. Norah remained silent, eager to see how the twins were going to fix Nicole. But Nicole just swirled her coffee cup and took a sip gracefully. “This isn’t Hablese coffee bean at all, but a new variety cultivated by a certain private estate in Floeze. It is a specialty, which is basically not sold to the public.”

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.