Sister Wine Glass Novels & Stories

It was midnight. Jasper sat by the window in his study room, pouring himself a glass of red wine. The glass he was using at the moment was one of the presents Alyssa had given him. It was a pair of Baroque-style crystal wine glasses. The clear clinking of these glasses indicated their top-notch craftsmanship and exquisite quality. As he sipped the wine, he couldn't help but wonder if when she had gifted him these glasses, she had thought of spending a lifetime together with him.

Holy crap, I’m in a Bentley, about to drink Dom Perignon. To say I was intimidated was an understatement. Connor pressed another button, and a center portion in the wall across from us opened up to reveal a whole collection of glassware – champagne flutes, wine glasses, all those different fancy cocktail glasses you see in bridal gift sections. He poured two flutes of champagne and handed me one. I knew nothing about crystal, but I could tell that the glass was expensive just by handling it – surprisingly heavy for its size, but delicate to the touch and incredibly thin.

she continued. For whatever reason, Leighton took the glass, and for whatever reason, he finished the wine with how his crush had suddenly become his sister.

START LONG, DELICATE fingers caressed the stem of a wineglass, trailing upward to catch the small beads of the condensation on the glass. A pair of violet eyes stared at her from across the table. The owner of that eyes is surely intimidating. She knew what the woman's doing.

I lean against her fingers and close my eyes, letting the sensation calm me down. “Yeah, Baby. That's great. I'm glad you were able to work things out,” I smile back at her, then look at the goblet in her hand. I could have sworn it was a regular wine glass when I walked in...or was it a champagne flute... “Hey, could I get a sip of that? It looks delicious.” “Of course, Bronx. I hope you like it. They made it special for me,” she hands me the highball glass with a huge smile.

She pulled it open and reached for her black comfort slip-ons before putting them on. She moved towards another space in the corner of her office. It was a cellarette that was pretty stocked with wines of low alcohol content, majority of which are fruit wines, bits of red wine, champagne and a mini refrigerator with bottles of water in it. A cabinet had the glass cups, tumblers, wine glasses and flutes in it while another contained cup wipes. She grabbed a wine glass, wiped it off with a cup wipe before standing on her toes to reach for the bottle which stood a few inches above her. She eventually got a hold of it before walking back to her seat.

It makes me want to keep her in a bottle and shield her from the world. I took her empty glass, filled it with a fresh portion, and downed it way before she had a chance to snatch it again. "What, like your name? Moonstone, Moonstone?" She asked again, her second sip taking away half of the contents of the glass. I make a mental note: Susanna likes wine, especially red wine. "Yeah. My mother handpicked those stones, actually." I said, giving her a half-empty glass a refill. Her eyes went wide with awe.

I frowned. My mom hissed and walked towards the fridge. She brought out a bottle of wine and two glasses. " Your father's company is back from wherever it was. Seems like is your brother in law's effect. Your sister got a big fish” she said, pouring wine into the glasses. She picked one and waited for me to to pick the other glass but I was least interested. " I don't drink. You still haven't answered my question “ I repeated.

"Harriet, just follow my lead. I guarantee you'll get your revenge." The next few items were mostly silver tableware, wooden crucifixes, and some textiles, each with its own style and reasonable prices. However, Harriet took an interest in a set of wine glasses and asked in a low voice, "Amelia, I really like this set of wine glasses. The craftsmanship is exquisite, and they're from the eighteenth century. The starting price is 30,000 dollars. Are they worth buying?" Amelia leaned in to look at the wine glasses on display. The glasses were engraved with vine patterns, and the base bore the craftsman's initials. They were well preserved.

Several high bar stools surround the wine bar. Queen Erasma, got a luxurious brand of wine from the top cabinet of her wine bar and two medium size wine glasses. She poured both the wine glasses with more than half a content in them with wine and handed one wine glass to Alpha King Dantes. “Cheers, Alpha King Dantes. To our meeting again,” she said as they touch each other's wine glasses.