Something's Brewing Too Novels & Stories

Waiting for something to end. Or begin.

𝑻𝒐𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒕𝒐𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 , '𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉

Once they were there, he dropped Felton to the ground before kicking Felton a few feet away! Following that, Gerald began filling three bowls with water before slowly swirling the fresh liquid in each of them. Confused, Monica—who had been following him closely this entire time—asked, “…What are you doing, Gerald…?” “Ah, I’m brewing a sort of poison! It’s known as inexorable witchcraft!” “…And it involves water?” “Not entirely, but its effects will be doubled with water!” Hearing that, Felton—who still had a cold gaze in his eyes though traces of fear could also be seen reflected in them now—then asked, “…Inexorable witchcraft? …What exactly does it do?”

I made the quick walk to the office building and into my office. I sat at my desk and loaded up the computer, continuing the work from yesterday. I was also doing some research on opening and owning a brewery. Our honey mead was excellent and I know there would be a market for it as it was pretty hard to come by in most cases. Or at least, good-quality mead was hard to come by. I figured it would be a good way to generate both jobs and income for the pack and Echo said it was something he’d be happy to take part in. I was so focused on reading through different reports and taking a few notes that I didn’t even notice the door opening or aware as Echo made his way into the room. It wasn’t til

She checked on the jar daily, gently stirring the mixture to ensure the yeast was evenly distributed and to release the carbon dioxide produced during fermentation. Ritu was deeply engrossed in her secret project, avoiding prying eyes during the week-long fermentation process. The act of creating something new, something that required care and attention, kept her mind focused and provided a sense of purpose. She spent her evenings reading about fermentation techniques from the prison library, noting tips and tricks to improve her brew. Ritu's routine became a blend of tending to the garden and nurturing her fermentation project. She meticulously balanced her time, ensuring her duties were ad

The liquid swirled like smoke trapped in glass, a weapon ready to cripple even the strongest of foes. He moved to the hearth, where a cauldron hung over the flames, its contents simmering with a thick, noxious brew. The scent wafting from it was overpowering, a blend of decay and bitter herbs. Malrik stirred it absently, his mind already envisioning the chaos it would unleash.

A thin whiff of metallic smoke escaped. Barely noticeable. Barely anything. Cole leaned in. “What the...?”

Cody offers to get some ice for the drinks. Andre connects his phone to the speakers and plays music from his playlist. "To make this a not so boring night –" Cody and Sam groan. "We're going to get drunk. How is this night going to be a boring one?" "You just listen. The unlabelled bottle contains a very strong liquor. Stronger than the other two that Andre's was holding. So we'll be taking two additional shots of it to the drinks we'll take. So there are options. Either the alcohol or the champagne."

"Eleanor Parker is serving a life sentence for causing the death of thirteen men." She winced. "Love potions are bad. Noted." Aubrey moved the list away as she tried to take it back. "Why do you even have this recipe? What were you going to use it for?" "It’s extra credit for class." "Professor Beauchamp is letting you brew an illegal potion for class?" the other girl asked in disbelief. "She never let me do that." She shrugged. "Are you going to help me or not?"

"my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?" "Our hidden firework stash in the barn" "Yes," Acre says with a big grin, I can feel the excitement radiating off him, his wolf Forest is jumping around with excitement and Abyss my wolf he's just as excited, he's tipping at me. All of a sudden I feel Acres excitement deflate and Forest is on alert, Acre has frozen staring at the t.v. screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear