Rosario Vampire Gin Novels & Stories

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

I was putting on my shoes by the front door when Daisy stopped me to hand me a small bottle. I looked at it, then looked back at her. “What is this? I know the city’s not so safe right now, but I don’t think pepper spray is going to stop a serial killer.” Daisy rolled her eyes. “It’s garlic powder.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, you’re still on this vampire bullshit?” I pushed the bottle back into her hands but she stepped back. “Just hold it with you. It’s better to be safe than sorry.” I shook my head, but stuffed the bottle in my bra. My Uber was waiting outside, and by the time I pulled up to the event hall, the party was in full swing.

- I understand, dating a lot of rich businesspeople. – He said, with his eyes shining. Then, Rudolf presses a green button on the side of the table, and, after a few seconds, a waiter appears with a bottle of wine. While the waiter serves the drink, I read on the label “Flor de Pingus. Ribera del Duero.” At that time, Rudolf takes the glass that the waiter served, shakes it a little, brings it to his nose and takes a small sip.

He gave a suave smile, like a man who knew just how much effort he had put in and who did not need to be told that he was doing an amazing job at winning a belle over. “You sure do more than try.” I twirled my glass under my nostrils and took in its rich smell. “Smells like honey,” I guessed. His eyes lit up with pride immediately. “A woman who knows her wine—lovely. It's Vin Santos.” My brows creased as I tried to recall if I had ever come across it before. “It's Italian. Made from dried grapes.” He raised his glass, and I did the same, clinking our glasses to a beautiful night. “You look beautiful, Iris.” He told me, running his eyes around my upper body.

Phil glared at Pristine and said, “Apparently, Pristine’s research was wrong. Becca doesn’t have the vampire potion and the potion is actually in the vampire world.” “But my theorie—” Pristine was roughly cut off by Phil. “How can the vampire potion be in the human world, Pristine? For God’s sake, admit that you made such a big mistake.” “But if Becca doesn’t have the potion, what about the poison in h—” Alexander stopped midway when he felt someone stomped on his foot with a high sharp-pointed heel. He snapped his head towards his right, where Vanessa was standing. “Just stay quiet,” Vanessa hissed as Phil scolded Pristine for quite some time.

He reached for a bottle of Kurayoshi 18-Year he got as a gift from a Japanese diplomat. His bar was an arsenal of consequences with varieties like Absinthe from Prague, Navy-strength gin from Finland, A cask of pure agave from the hills of Oaxaca, which are enough to wreck a lightweight for a week. Most people would black out from half a glass, but he never did because his mind wouldn’t let him drown. The bar was his sanctuary for control where he reasserted discipline.

"What would you like to offer for a moderate drinker like us?" "Caipirinha, Margarita, Cosmopolitan, Mojito, Pina Colada, and Californication!" the waiter answered. "How about for the heavy drinker?" Hailey asked the waiter again. "Beers, Polmos Spirytus Rektyfikowany Vodka, Everclear 190, Hapsburg Absinthe XC, and Devil's Springs Vodka!" "Okay, give us one case of beers!" Hailey gazed at me. "What would you like to drink? It's on me!"

The young boy put the drink carefully in our cups and bowed before leaving. “Were you in the room when Kelvin was born?” I asked and sipped the alcohol. It burned my throat and made me cough. Rowan laughed. I turned the bottle and found that it was a Rylic Vodka 1937 and it is 57% alcoholic. “I don’t think you have seen anything like it before, have you?” I cleared my throat. “I don’t do much alcohol so I don’t know much about it.” Rowan drank it like it was water, I could never.

Emilio instructed. "Yes, sir I will," the guard said. Emilio closed the door and led Rosario to the master bedroom for romantic escapades he went a removed champaign and served on a red glass and gave Rosario. "It's been a time I have never tasted the champaign for some time this is a romantic meeting I will live to remember," Rosario said. Emilio served himself and sipped the champaign Rosario sipped Emilio saw how their boobs of Rosario protruded on her chest.

The place was not yet crowded since it was still seven in the evening but there were already various customers who were coming in. As soon as Hyun-woo was seated, he ordered two bottles of Casillero del Diablo, a renowned wine in South Korea. His eyes wandered around the room until someone caught his sight. The woman sat alone, consuming a bottle of tequila in one gulp. Due to the dim lighting, he could hardly recognize who it was yet a sense of familiarity washed over him.