Venti Drunk Novels & Stories

And probably, Vincent drank a lot to be in this mess. “They said that I became so talkative after drinking,” Vincent said. Those who called him talkative when he’s drunk, they are no other than the Delta werewolves who are accompanying him right now. Because they are the only one who witness the Alpha drunken habit. “Who said that I am talkative? I am like a baby. A gentle baby,” Vincent added. The three looked at each other before they shook their heads in unison. “Anyway, has any of you think that Dinosaur still exist?” Vincent asked.

He stumbled on his feet falling right beside the edge of the pool and not wanting to get up he simply laid there staring at the starry sky displayed through the glass ceiling. More tears streamed down his eyes disappearing in his hair as he raised the bottle of wine taking another gulp of toxic substance, he was completely wasted. After their divorce was finalised, Ace went straight to the bar and for the first time he didn't have any control over his senses. Even after having the greatest tolerance of alcohol this night he wanted to break the barriers he created years back.

Kenchiki Pov Slamming the file he was holding onto his desk, he stood up and walked up to the liquor cabinet in his office and got a random bottle, and started drinking straight from the bottle. Finished with the first bottle, he got another one, which he noted was scotch. He poured it in a glass, walked back over to his desk, and picked up the file he was just looking at and the little brat that was trying to chain his innocent brother to himself. As if he would allow his brother to get trapped in a relationship with a crazy brat, deciding, he picked his phone and called a drake. Drake was one of the best members of his group with surveillance. He could stalk anyone from any place and no on

Yet, none of them could deny the fact that Violet could be mean to them, anyhow hey will run away from her once they notice her facial expressions. Violet and the Fridlings all entered their various vehicles and drove away to her new home. Violet sat in a blue Chevrolet with Ramon sitting beside her in the back seat and Connor sitting at the front seat with the driver of their car. Ramon’s parents were in another car that was ahead of theirs. The wedding wasn’t really that much of a big party. It sure had some uninvited guest but many of the guests there were invited and they were there just to confirm suspicions and also to criticize, even though many others were happy for the couple.

"Baby, if you keep doing this, you are going to make me cum." "That was the plan." "Goddammit, I wish I can take you home and dive my tongue between your legs." "Then I have to suck that fucking hard cock until it bursts in my mouth." "Fuck." Just then, Drake comes walking past, "When you have stopped fucking each other verbally, your drinks are waiting." "Drake." "Yes, boss." "Watch your mouth." Throwing back three tequilas in a row, I think to myself, what a fucking crazy night. And I only know him for two days now.

Neither man could abide serving glasses that had dried water spots on them. “Are you all right, bro?” Dustin asked him while he worked. Victor shoved his hand through his hair. “Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just a bit tired.” “How’s the new…Ehm… assistant working out?” he asked again with a smirk. He regarded Dustin carefully. He obviously knew that he had hired Navy. “She’s working out just fine,” he answered with a curt nod. “Can I get you a soda?” Victor shook his head. “Not today, my man! I need something stronger. So… I will have a finger of The Sassenach, though… Neat.”

The sound of loud music and various types of alcoholic drinks were their companions for the night. Getting drunk is normal for them. Especially for those with extra money, they will enjoy this night with the ladies and pay for their friends' drinks. Tonight, the VIP room was rented out by some teenagers who were celebrating a tofu anniversary. That was why Jasmine was just sitting at the bar table. Sometimes she just monitored those who could be considered newly legal to drink. "What did you see?" Anya asked Jasmine while carrying a man who had lost consciousness.

“I'm not freaking drunk, motherfu*ker! You're the drunk one here! And a drunk betrayer at that. A person that only stays with his family when things are good but run the moment situations go ugly—that's who you are!“ Venom's face was emitting no single emotion as he looked at the two other guys who were at a loss for words. And as if he had given them a sign; they suddenly approached Raven and brought him off the floor. Raven tried to break free by wanting to hit them with his fists but they held him tighter than the grasp of a leopard. “Venom… I'll make you eat your shit when all this is—” Venom poured the rest of the drink on Raven's head before he could finish. “Now I'm really sure this g

Victor teased. "Go out into space if you have to." "Wow! Are you tired of seeing me?" teased Victor again. "Yes, I'm sick of it. I want to throw up." Dante replied while acting like he was about to throw up. "Oh yeah? Want me to get you a barf barrel?" Victor continued to tease him. "Wow!" "Haha... is there pa? Want to vent? like usual?" urged Victor while shifting his sitting position, now sitting right in front of Dante.

“And I already know what you’re about to say,you don’t even have to start. It obviously about the W******p message the DIVAS sent” Linda laughed loudly. “What did you take tonight? You sound too excited for someone whose mum just locked her up.” “I’m drunk, Linda. I took frustration vodka and I’m high on it right now. I think it’s 90% bitterness and 10% tears.” Linda burst into laughter. “Oh my God, you’re crazy. Is there even such a thing as frustration vodka?”