Rosario Vampire Kahlua Novels & Stories

She replied. The waitress came back and brought a bowl of water for Teuf. “I’m Brandy, I’ll bring you another bottle of water for your fur friend.” “You have a friend for life.” Celeste smiled. “This mudslide…?” she pointed to the chocolate drink topped with ice cream and small chocolate curls. “Absolutely delicious.” Brandy smiled. “If you’re planning on having dessert, I recommend the triple chocolate cake with strawberries.” “Sold. Heavy on the Kailua, please.” Celeste smiled at her companion. “Electra?”

"This tastes incredibly strange." Rosa blinked, looking down at his mug. "Really? Mine tastes completely fine." "You don't believe me?" Luciano countered, holding the mug out toward her. "Taste it yourself." Suspecting nothing, Rosa leaned forward and took a small sip from his cup. She swirled the liquid, savoring the flavor for a long moment before shaking her head. "It tastes exactly like mine." She looked up and offered, "Do you want me to make you another cup?"

“Sit.” Killian sat down. The club around them was dark and rich with the smell of cigars and whiskey. People laughed softly in corners, and low music played somewhere in the background. Antonio leaned back. “Now tell me, what is it you want so badly that you had to scare my poor secretary?” Killian rested his hands on the table. “The tequila you mentioned last time, ‘Reposado Especial’. I want it. Tell me how to get it.” Antonio chuckled again, puffing on his cigar. “Ah, that one. It’s not something you can just buy off a shelf. It’s by invitation only. The people behind it are… careful.” He tapped the side of his head. “Smart."

I quickly dressed in the laundry area before returning to the kitchen. Khalid was sitting on a stool at the island, with his head buried in his folded arms. “Are you alright?” I asked, checking the cupboard closest to the coffee maker for Sarael’s coffee. Thankfully my mate’s kitchen is in some level of order as that’s exactly where I found a bag of Portland Coffee Roasters Sumatra dark roast coffee. “Need coffee… I woke up to unholy sounds and cleaned up the kitchen.” Khalid grumbled, his words muffled by his arms, but I heard him.

I raised my eyebrow at him. “That’s all, but seeing your little party, I brought you a little something… special. A drink.” He pulled a small bottle from out from his coat, “a vampire’s kiss. Cranberry, raspberry vodka, black raspberry liquor… I’m sure you’ll like it.” I took the bottle as he held it back, it wasn’t a big bottle, probably only 10 ounces. “Thanks, I guess.”

“The black coffee. Simple, classic, no frills.” She rolled her eyes. “Of course you’d say that. Meanwhile, I’m going for the caramel mocha with extra whipped cream.” “You mean sugar disguised as coffee,” I teased. “Exactly,” she said, grinning as she flagged down a waiter. As we waited for our drinks, Rosa leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “So, if you had to pick one thing in the world to do for the rest of your life, what would it be?” I blinked at her, caught off guard by the question. “That’s… a big question.”

I’m not sure I could count Rosaria as a normal teenager though. Grabbing a glass of Medovukha, I sat on the new couch looking out through the windows. The two on the left had been shattered but you wouldn’t even know. Outside was lit up with the city lights and offices still working. Sipping the sugary and yeasty drink, I sighed. Felicity had made this batch in her push to reach that 12% and with this one she used not just manuka honey but also white jewel strawberries. In her eyes it was a failure at only 10% despite using and importing some of the most expensive ingredients. When she tossed me two bottles, I told her it would be lost on me but she insisted. It was one of her best batches,

Anna laughed hard when he pushed the vodka and Kahlua to the side and took the rum out. Ruhi made a face when Rafael handed the colorful drink to her in a highball glass. "What is this?" "That's how it should be. Those happy hour cocktails you got have too much sugar and no alcohol in them. I'm not going to make crap like that." "Rafael, you make what she wants the way she wants!" Antonio told him while passing his empty glass to the maid. "Don't tell the bartender how to do his job. Hold on a sec." Rafael checked the notification from the chief security officer.

The word felt strange but right. "Friend." Rosa didn't seem to believe it at all, judging by her knowing expression. "What can I get you, Marcus?" "What would you suggest?" It's the ideal café with leche. I prepared fresh pastelitos this morning, so you have to sample them.

She wasted absolutely no time. “Let loose Kiss, it’s fun. I promise” Kylie tries to ease my uncomfort. I try and do as told, suddenly feeling very nervous and overheated. Daniel and Brooks soon find us, drinks in their hands. “I brought you your drink” Daniel smiles, handing me the Strawberry Daiquiri. “Thank you” I kiss his cheek, thankful for the frozen drink. “What are you drinking?” I ask, observing the pink liquid over the ice cubes. “It’s called a Paloma. I wanted to try something different. Its tequila, lime juice and grapefruit soda” He nods.