Story Spirits Novels & Stories

One of them asked, and Sam answered. " The spirit wolves in my pack are small in number. The rest of the pack consist of Apex werewolves and werewolves like yourself. The spirit wolf pack has only four bloodlines. The Alpha, Beta, Gamma and Delta. I am the only golden wolf and Alpha of my generation. There are 16 silver wolves and they make up the Beta bloodline. There are 12 silver-bronze wolves and they make up the Gamma bloodline. There are 18 bronze wolves and they make up the Delta bloodline. That is the total number of spirit wolves that exist. You need not worry because you won't get bullied, beaten or killed if you do not disrespect them." she advised with a smile, knowing that my pa

He texted her, asking where they were drinking. They ordered two kinds of drinks: the Polmos Spirytus Rektyfikowany 192 Proof and Penicillin Cocktail. 192 Proof is made of premium ethyl alcohol with an agricultural cereal origin while Cocktail is one of the best drinks in Singapore. This is an intoxicating concoction of Islay Scotch, honey-ginger sweetening, and recent juice, the drink is lemony, sweet, and alluringly smoky all promptly. The cocktail tastes like a slice of heaven. It will be worth it.

Jacob curled his lips as he said, “Just look at the expression on your face now! You look like someone who has never seen this world before! A bottle of Moutai that costs 2.99 million dollars can already scare you like this? Let me tell you, there is another kind of liquor, and there are only ten bottles of that Moutai in the entire country! It is called the Drought Spirit, and it is worth tens of millions of dollars each!” “Drought Spirit?” Elaine frowned as she asked, “What do you mean by that? Was the liquor dug out from the drylands?!” Jacob replied contemptuously, “Are you sure you graduated from university? I am talking about the drought period, not the dry and barren lands!” Elaine sp

Ashby teases, shooting me a playful wink. I roll my eyes, "Very funny." Summoning a waiter, we place our orders – a bottle of whiskey, vodka, gin, and rum, a symphony of spirits to fuel the night. Water is ordered for Ashby, who, in a fleeting commitment to health, claims to be on a diet. The vibrant scene around us continues to unfold, a tableau of desire, laughter, and camaraderie against the backdrop of the club's dynamic ambiance.

No one would dare to provoke Thomas anymore. They knew very clearly that they were the animals, and they could never hope to fight against this terrifying lion! Thomas exhaled and looked at Craig. “Mr. Eastwood, do you have more?” Everyone was speechless. ‘Does he have more?’ Hah. That was Everclear Grain Vodka, something with 75% alcohol content. It was one of the strongest spirits in the world, and he was not satisfied even after drinking two bottles? Did he think he was drinking Heineken?

"Mr. Bendez, I am done. I am done with the high school, and yet to get into the college or the univ..." "I am so sorry! I forget so soon. Please forgive me. Bravo! Once more my friend." "Thank you." "How is your friend Bad, and how was your party?" "Bad is doing great. And my birthday party was such a tremendous escapism; everyone still wishes for a recrudesce." "That is great. So, what can we offer you this time?". " um, I need some liquor, liqueur, vodka, spirits. Just some hard intoxicants and two plastic bottles of soft drinks".

His thoughts were a storm, the seed of resentment already planted, fed by the dark spirit that had been whispering in his ear. Yes, the spirit was here, in the bar. And there were more. I counted about five other people in the bar who weren’t the happy ones, not laughing, not having a good time. They either drank alone or if they were in a group, they were detached from the group, weakly smiling at jokes that made everyone else guffaw. They had their own dark spirits they were listening to for some reason that was personal to them. They probably hadn’t lost loved ones in car accidents. They had perhaps lost a job and not found another for a long time. Perhaps they were divorced. Who knew wha

she muttered, before ordering her first round of Four Horseman – Jim Beam, Jack Daniels, Johnnie Walker, and Jameson. And a shot of amaretto for me.