Novel & Cerita Taste Of Sky By Ventrecanard

He smiled and said, "I've actually been inside once, but only to the lower floors. The most luxurious and talked-about part of this sky restaurant is definitely the 100th floor." Carlos picked up the conversation. "Dad's right. The most famous part of this place is the Sky Garden at the very top! It was named after the Sky Garden of ancient Ismeria, carrying such a beautiful meaning. They say when you dine up there, you can see a sky full of stars." He shook his head regretfully. "But just like Dad, even though I've been inside, it was only the lower floors." Cassandra turned to him. "Honey, is the Sky Garden on the 100th floor really that expensive? Can't we splurge once and dine in?"

Sky ordered the waiter to inform Iris and Emily to come to his room . The waiter went and within two minutes they were in Sky's room . " Why did you call us ? " said Emily who had wore a facial beauty mask . Iris had her headphones on . " Have you forgotten how old you are , idiot ?! It's a shame to see that beauty mask on your skin ! Plus we're vampires and don't need that stuff ! " said Sky with an indifferent look . " What the ... you better not comment my skin and you're the idiot ! Should I remind you that you're two hundred years older then I am ! " said Emily angry.

“I heard you from the balcony. Your description of the horizon. It was… evocative. Very professional.” I felt a prickle of sweat on the back of my neck. “I told you, I was just being dramatic. Vivian likes to hear herself talk.” “Vivian likes to talk,” Marcus corrected softly. “But she doesn’t usually understand the nuance of ‘indigo’ and ‘neon clouds.’ She describes things by their brand name, Celeste. She would have called the sky ‘Hermès orange’ and the fountain ‘Cartier crystal.’” “It’s just a sunset, Marcus. Don’t overthink it,” I snapped, trying to brush past him.

THE SKY LOOKED SOMETHING LIKE the early hours of dawn—not bright, not dark. Red clouds gathered in clusters over the horizon to the left, and a grey outline of the sun and moon hung up high in the sky side by side with a soft sliver glow. Everywhere as far as my eyes could see looked the same, bare and plain under the soft shadow of light, and the ground where we stood was as dark as night and soft, giving off a feeling of standing afloat on air.

He walked over, took the tray from my hands, placed it on the table, and then put his arm around my waist. "Why aren't you asleep yet?" His fingers traced the back of my neck, where an old scar lay; it was from years ago when I took a bullet for him. "I heard the noise and was worried it'd give you a headache." I looked into his eyes, trying to find even a trace of guilt in them, but there was none. His eyes were clear and affectionate; his acting skills were award-worthy. "It's nothing. I solved it." Jules picked up the bowl of stew and took a sip. "Skylar, your cooking is getting better and better."

This isn’t… you don’t get to—" But Xavier didn’t let her finish. He leaned closer, his lips brushing the shell of her ear as he whispered, "Oh, but I do." His voice was a dark promise, sending shivers cascading down her spine. He pulled back just enough to meet her gaze, his eyes glinting with dangerous amusement. Slowly, deliberately, he raised his hand and licked his fingers, his tongue dragging over the tips in a motion so sinful it made her thighs clench harder. Sky’s breath came out in a strangled gasp. Oh my God, this is too much, she thought desperately, her mind and body at war. She clenched her fists at her sides, her nails digging into her palms as she fought to stay in control.

I twirled the spoon lazily, letting it dance between my fingers before pointing it at him. “You ordered this for me, didn’t you?” Adrian nodded once. “If you want more, I can get you another.” “No,” I chuckled. “This is more than enough to relax my entire mind.” “Then enjoy it.” Three scoops of vanilla ice cream sat in front of me—drenched in raspberry syrup and sprinkled with almond crumble. Every time the spoon brushed my lips, something inside me melted. And Adrian kept watching me with that intense, almost devouring gaze, as if he were a part of what I was tasting.

After all, he had the Black Dragon Card that allowed him to dine for free. Frederick took the elevator to the Sky Garden. The interior exuded elegance and grandeur. Due to its lofty position on the eighty-eighth floor, the windows offered a breathtaking panoramic view of Jenaire City. Indeed, it lived up to the name of the Sky Garden. The waiter brought over the menu. Frederick looked at the menu, finding a wide variety of dishes from around the world. Frederick hadn't had Western cuisine since returning from Motheca, so he ordered a steak and red wine.

Zachary insisted. "Yes, but it's the only batch that is different. The sky was clear when the farmers started harvesting but at midday, the cloud thickens, and heavy rain pours. It's what made the first Azure Cabernet 1842 taste like this. The mixture of clear and dark sky" Skye faintly smiles amidst the solemn silence around the table. "Where did you know about this?" Xander narrows his questioning eyes. "I've read about it" She stared straight into his eyes, conveying its truthfulness. Xander believes her.

Mark my words, once you’re back at Skyline, expect the full romantic onslaught. ‘I won’t—’ ‘Excuse me.’ A waiter appeared with two glasses of Château Cheval Blanc. ‘Compliments of the gentleman at table twelve.’ I followed his gaze to a man in a tuxedo, glass raised, smile loaded with invitation. One nod and he’d be at our table. ‘Time to go,’ I said. Yvaine stood too. I paid, and we stepped outside. Cade was leaning against the wall as if he’d been waiting.