Roses And Champagne Novels & Stories

As Kimberly entered the dining room, her eyes widened in astonishment at the breathtaking sight before her. The dinner table was transformed into a romantic oasis, aglow with the soft, golden light of candles. Elegant bottles of wine and delicate glasses sparkled, surrounded by a delicate sprinkling of rose petals. Fresh, long-stemmed roses, their velvet petals a deep, crimson hue, adorned the table, exuding a sweet, intoxicating fragrance.

Liora I looked in the mirror, smiling at myself because I knew that my boyfriend wouldn't be able to take his eyes off me, once he sees me. The roses on my left hand were from his favourite fancy florist, red marigold because those were his favourite. In my right hand, a very expensive bottle of champagne, his favourite as well, which, I chuckled to myself, left me a little broke.

ROMAN'S POV. Roses and i have had s smooth relationship as of recent. Things have been really great between us and the more I spent time with her, the more stories she told me both the serious and ridiculous part of her live back in San Francisco the more fond i grew of her. I remember she once told me about a day she and her friend when into a boutique acting high and classy and took all the jelly gum in the jar of the store and walked out without buying anything.

"2006 vintage‚ as per your standing preference." Thorne nodded without looking at them. His eyes were on me. The server poured the champagne with practiced precision‚ the pale pink liquid catching the ambient light as it filled each flute. When he was done‚ he set the bottle in a silver ice bucket that had materialized from somewhere and both servers disappeared back through the front door as silently as they had appeared. I picked up the glass and stared at it. The champagne was the most beautiful shade of rose gold I had ever seen‚ and tiny bubbles raced to the surface in elegant streams.

She beamed and said, “yes, I have talked to dad and he wants us to get married in the span of one month at most.” Rudra nodded and muttered, “fine, now please leave me alone. And for God’s sake, you are chief doctor and do some work.” Kiara moved out of the cabin and her minions instantly joined her tailing behind her. Rudra heaved a deep breath to control his anger that want to escape... he slumped in his chair and held his head in his hands. His gaze fell on the two frames on his table. One of his family with his three lovely angels and his father. His mother; Gayatri, his sister; Sanjana, and his grandmother. His lips curved into a small smile seeing them all smiling. But them his gaze fe

"You look so beautiful, my Rose. I'm glad it isn't night time, or the moon would never again dare to show itself in the sky." Ahankara felt her heart skip a beat at his extremely cheesy, but beautiful compliment. She frowned, turning her head to look at him, but regretted it instantly when she found his face a bit too close to hers. She could feel his breath against her skin, and a weird feeling spread in her stomach. She cleared her throat, before speaking up. "Where do you want to take me?" She questioned.

Rosalie hissed before she grabbed the whole bottle of champagne and drink all of it. She stood up making Xyneth look at her. "Where are you going?"She asked her. Xyneth could clearly saw the redness on Rosalie's cheeks as soon as she drank the champagne. She smiled at her, "I'm gonna dance and flirt with someone." Xyneth sighed, "Be careful, and if anything comes up don't hesitate to call my name or to call me. I can punch someone who dares to do something bad to you, okay?"

He set his glass on the balcony, his hand then finding its way to the small of my back so that he could draw me in to him. His eyes shone as if the stars themselves burned within. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across mine. The sensation made my spine feel like it was made of champagne, bubbly and ready to float away. I pressed my lips against his, begging for a better taste. He opened his mouth, the effervescence of champagne permeating my senses. I smiled as I moaned softly. All I wanted was to drink his champagne kisses.

just wait and watch. As we entered the terrace she gasped. This has the beautiful view of the city from up there. Whole city is visible and still we are far from city. I have placed a table and candles and roses just for her. I made her sit down and she smiled. I snapped my fingers and maids got our food and mostly her gift... Yes I have prepared blue rose bouquet again for her with her favourite champagne. Maid put that on the table and I poured her a glass. 

he said, his voice low and intimate. As I breathed in the sweet fragrance of the roses, Raziel set the champagne, gifts, and other treats on the bed. He then leaned in, his lips brushing against mine in a gentle, tender kiss. I wrapped my hand around his neck, drawing him closer, careful not to crush the delicate flowers. The world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the sweetness of the moment.