Sister Wine Glass Novels & Stories

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

Of course such alliances are strong for as long as they are useful to those with the most to gain, but the two packs had co-existed peacefully for many years, and there wasn’t anything to suggest a change in that relationship. The three sisters arrived at the party and were immediately overwhelmed by the sight of everything before them. Nora, of course, was at once entranced by the soft, twinkling lights, hung as if by magic, throughout the tents. Thousands of flowers lined every available surface that wasn’t laden down with delicious foods, and delicate music filled the empty spaces, coming as if from nowhere, as they couldn’t even see a band for all of the people in front of them. Chagrine

He collected wine glasses from a cabinet in the kitchenette and placed them on the counter. “Genevieve ?” She detached herself from the wall by the whips and sat on one of the bar stools he indicated while he poured them each a glass of wine. He should have chosen white. Something fruity and light like a Riesling or sauvignon blanc. The red was too strong and dark and made him think of blood and pain. It made him more eager, so that the gesture of trying to relax her would only come at a price to her later.

After being pressured into drinking until I was tipsy, I checked my phone and saw an Instagram post from my younger sister, Daphne. The private room was clouded with cigarette smoke. My client, Mr. Wallace, a bald man, slapped me hard between the shoulder blades. “Lina, you can really hold your liquor. A girl like you is a definite friend for life. Next time, you bet I’m bringing this deal to you first.” I swallowed hard against the bile rising in my throat and managed to stretch my lips into a stiff, professional smile.

He offered, wanting to keep the mood light even though he knew what he was about to discuss with Amara could practically make her want to tear Christina’s head off, if she already did not feel that way. “Something light, perhaps, wine?” He looked around for a waiter, not wanting to call them over and risk interrupting the calm ambiance. “A glass of Merlot would be nice,” “Just a glass?” He asked, turning to look at his sister. She shrugged. “One’s enough. I’ll have the same thing, please.” Lorenzo nodded his head and waved a waiter over. “A bottle of Merlot and two glasses.” “Right away, Sir.” The waiter said and went to go get their drinks.

Finally, she took out a bottle and opened it in one expert movement. She leaned under the bar and grabbed a chiseled crystal glass. She put it delicately in front of the vampire and served him a glass of wine. The vampire graciously took the crystal and sniffed the contents. "Mmm. That is exquisite. Romanée-Conti?" "That is correct, Elder." Augustin laughed softly and held out his glass to be filled. "Is this the '45 vintage?" Amber looked down at the bottle she was holding before nodding. The vampire's eyes seemed to sparkle for a moment, and he clicked his long nails on the wood of the counter. "What excess and lore the Crescent Moon pack is offering us tonight!"

"I only drink wine occasionally. Oh, and I only drink it my special wine glass." He took out his phone and showed her a picture of his wine glass. The stem and the rim of the glass were silver and the rest of it was glass. "Oh. Fancy, fancy." So, they stayed up talking throughout night and unknowingly fell asleep on the same bed.

I watch her walk away, look at a few bottles before grabbing one, then she walks over to me waving the bottle. “Ciarselbot, 1992; I’m sure Alpha Fenriz won’t mind us taking this,” she chuckles and grabs the corkscrew from the tall table and pours us each a glass. I won’t lie, I’m still wary of her so I’m watching her every move as she pours the red wine. Bringing the glasses over, she turns back to grab the bottle, then takes a seat next to me on the plush sofa. “I’m listening,” she says with a smile and draws the glass to her mouth to take a sip.

Xerxes stared at them, his blue eye sharpens, making the envoy swallowed nervously. The envoy from Solaice Kingdom motioned for one of his companions and they moved forward, presenting the box that he was holding to the princes. He opened the box and inside were three wine glasses that have a design of branches spreading from the bottom to the upper half. The first was a gold themed wine glass that has a intricate design along the edge of it, decorated with crystals and diamond that gave it a more sophisticated look. The second was blue themed, with a design that is similar to a butterflies’ wings and has an outline of gold. Its handle is gold and has a few blue gems strategically placed her

Funmilola says, "I will be right back," her sister says, and she went inside the house to bring the two glass cups filled with wine, and she offered one glass cup to Damilola and the other to her sister, and she returned inside the house while Funmilola and Damilola was outside gisting and he sips the wine," waoh, this is an original natural wine," Damilola said," hope it will not intoxicate me?" he inquired, It might If you take much of it" Funmilola retorted,