Rosario Vampire Kahlua Novels & Stories

He poured the liquid into two cups, and garnished each with a lime. “What is it?” I asked, smelling it. I didn’t smell any booze or anything weird. It actually smelled like lime, ginger, and pineapple. “I can see the halos on the two of you from a mile away. I call it Virgin’s Paradise. It’s basically a Pineapple Moscow Mule, but without the vodka. It’s got crushed up lime and pineapple suspended in ginger ale. Simple, sweet, and perfect for people who don’t drink alcohol.” I sipped it. It was good. I would have never thought to put pineapple with lime and ginger ale. “Damn,” Rose said beside me.

"MangoVodkaTea. what in the bisexual brunch is this?" Sou leaned her elbow on the bar, chewing gum. “Vodka with mango flavor. Served in a tea cup.” I stared at her. “Tea. Cup?” She grinned. “We’re classy like that.” “That's not classy. That’s—chaos disguised as elegance.” “Exactly,” she said, winked, and then went back to sweeping. I kept at it. Memorizing. Lining up. Tasting nothing, but letting the names melt on my tongue like old songs.

Now, he is going to opt for masters but which stream is still a big question. The table at the left corner near the window having a natural wooden polish on a round table with benches were booked for us. They order their regular churros, nachos, potato cheese croquettes, Matt special cookies, and Shirley temples which is a sweet blend of classic maraschino cherries and lemon-lime soda with a special touch of Matt which is top secret. And after taking one sip they knew why it tastes so different and is their favourite of all times which is sweet, sour and a bit spicy just like 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.

"I didn't say I couldn't get drunk. What I said is I can't get drunk on normal alcohol." He then proceeded to tell me about tronics. It was a man-made chemical that could make a vampire feel drunk. Dessert chose that moment to arrive, and I dug into my haupia. It had been recommended by our server for the night and since I had read about it on the internet I figured it wouldn't be bad to try it out. It was basically a pie shell filled with equal layers of dark chocolate custard, creamy coconut and a whipped topping. I bit into it and couldn't stop the moan that escaped my lips as the flavors filled my senses.

“Now go, handle it quickly. I’m not waiting forever.” Rufus knelt beside her, pressing a lingering kiss to her forehead. “Okay, my queen. I’ll be back soon.” “Wait,” she called after him as he began to walk away. “Tell the cook to prepare halo-halo for us. I’ve been craving it.” “Halo-halo?” he repeated with a chuckle, turning to look at her. “Yes,” she said, opening her eyes just enough to meet his. “You know, shaved ice, sweetened beans, leche flan on top—it’s perfect for this weather.”

I shrugged my shoulders and managed a weak smile. "Alright! Is there any particular drink you prefer?" Gary strolled over to Rosalie's cage and squatted down, displaying a bottle of vodka and red wine. "Although there'll be a little twist added to it. I suppose a bit of alcohol will help ease the humiliation," essentially admitting that what he had in mind for her would be nothing short of torture.

“What do you want?” “For you to stop asking Becca directly about the potion,” the person replied. “I am Lucas Kade, by the way, and judging by the vampire stink in the air, you must be Alexander Insworthe.” He extended a hand to shake, smiling with his dimples popping out.

Look away because you need to, there’s a difference. Ummm okay.. I don’t much like wine but what kind would you like I’ll get it for yu I’m more of a Kahlua and cream kind of person. A smile actually reaches his eyes-genuine, unguarded. Kahlua and cream of course you do. He stands, moves to the cabinet she indicated. Pulls down a bottle of Barlo, dark and expensive. Red for me, but we have Kahlua and cream, top shelf, back left. You’re full of surprises, Zora. Most people I know drink what impresses other people. You drink what makes you happy. He takes a sip, watches her over the rim, and says that’s rare. Enzo Shifts between them, a small anchor in the charged silence.

"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!"