Venti Drinking Novels & Stories

She placed the plate right before him with a glass of a light green drink before him. "What's this?" Kirito asked. "It's a watermelon mocktail. I learned how to make this when I was seventeen because I used to drink a lot and I couldn't hold my liquor!" Vivian said. "Oh, yeah you still drink a lot" "No I don't!" Vivian shouted "It's been so many months since I last drank anything!" "Why are you so loud?" "I'm not--" "Shut up" He stuffed a piece of the fishcake into her mouth and she choked on it.

She had him fly into Starmoon to discuss the launch and everything that had happened. She hit send and looked up, frowning—the waiter was still standing there. “What? Is there a problem with my order?” The waiter looked nervous. “Ma’am, the Brewmeister Snake Venom beer is the strongest drink we offer here at Starmoon Disco. It has an alcohol content of 67.5%. Are you sure you want that?” Rihanna didn’t even blink. “I don’t care about the alcohol content. I just want to pass out.” The waiter scratched his head and left. She meant it—she wanted to get drunk. She had already secured a VIP room. If she passed out, she’d be safe. She knew the owner of Starmoon Bar, so she had nothing to worry abo

said David. *** Stefan casually drank VN12 which is still one of the forbidden drinks to be consumed. Bara did bring a few bottles of the drink because he wanted to celebrate his success in getting a sizable profit from the sales of the VN12. The quickly intoxicating drink was so popular in the market that it made the main supplier of the business a huge success. "How much did you get this time?" asked David who was quite curious about the profit that Bara received. "Two hundred and sixty billion," answered Bara proudly.

Kristen's mother uttered and left the room. "What drink is this? it smells so good," Vitali asked, as he smelled the drink again, "It is a Whiskey Hibiscus Cocktail, the garnish is Hibiscus and thyme sprig. This is Mother's forte. She drinks a lot so she always has this in the fridge, they are other types, homemade like this." Sky said and we both hummed as I took the drink to my mouth, I took a sip savouring it in my mouth,

It was noon by the time the two of them were settled in with their drinks and pizza. Kieran had poured her a cup of White peach and Rosemary vodka, no ice. It was a new flavor of grey goose and he knew she would want to try it. Kieran handed her the cup waiting for her reaction to the new flavor. His eyes stared at her intensely as he took a gulp of his Jack Daniel’s whiskey. It was Tennessee Fire his favorite one. A hint of spiciness but went down smooth. He held his cup at his lips as she took her first drink. The way her eyes looked awe-struck then closed in appreciation. She looked to him as beautiful as she did when they first met at a frat party.

The way he ended that statement with so much zeal and energy one would have thought that they were going to the Promised Land or even the hidden city of Shangri-La ! Towards the evening, after an entirety of eating in the classy halls of the Ritz-Carlton, Lucas found himself ascending the stairs before stopping at a balcony somewhere near the top-most floor of the hotel. There was nobody around and all he could hear were the sounds of some elated kids towards the other end of the hotel, probably enjoying the cool luminescent pool.

and finally takes a small sip, his eyes widen and he takes another one, “this is actually the best one i've ever had” he says with an adoring look in his eyes, i act check my nails, acting nonchalant “told you i'm the best” “no the bartender we hired is the best and you have no right to be using his stuff coz you are not up to his or our standard”, Catherine says as she gets to the bar with Kayden beside her, Kayden pulls her hand slightly, telling her to shut up but she just shrugs and sends me a nasty look. “I'm sorry for that Nov”, i say nothing and start bringing out stuff for my one drink, “what are you making for yourself Nov” Jay asks ignoring his brother and Catherine while drinking

As Wendy watched Renee pick up the milk carton, she clinked her own carton against it eagerly. "Cheers," Wendy said. Just as Wendy was about to take a sip, Renee quickly snatched the carton from her hand. "This brand has several flavors. Let me see which one I like," Renee said, examining the carton. "Oh, Wendy, you bought the same flavor as mine?" Wendy immediately became flustered, her eyes fixed on Renee's hand. With a forced smile, she replied, "We have similar tastes, so I just bought the same one."

**FERAL FURY PACK** Lucifer groaned as the morning sun pierced through the curtains, hitting his eyes with a harsh glare. His head throbbed, a relentless reminder of the night before. He sat up slowly, his body heavy and sluggish. As he reached for his phone on the nightstand, the screen lit up with the notification of 42 missed calls—20 from Spike, 20 from Mikhail, and two from Viktor. He sighed, his mind hazy as the events of last night slowly resurfaced. Two bottles of *Everclear*, notorious for its 100% alcohol content, had been more than enough to knock him out. He wondered how he’d managed to fall so deep into the bottle, completely losing himself in the process.

he smiled knowingly as an elderly woman walked up to them. "Having a party?" She asked cheerfully. "Yes, ma'am," Richard replied as he returned the smile. The elderly woman seemed to be charmed by his warm smile and chanted happily, "I'm too. My hubby's birthday is tomorrow. I'm planning a surprise party for him. Do you think American Honey liquor and campari will go well with the event?" She asked. "Yes. Skyy vodka, Glenfiddich and cranberry juice will also help put smiles in the faces of your guests too," Richard offered as the elderly woman quickly put all of them into her trolley and collected extra 6 bottles of Hennessy drink from the shelf.