Zenith Margarita Novels & Stories

Zenith had left the Washington’s to find Gift exactly ten minutes prior to that time and he had found her sulking in a corner haven emptied two flutes of champagne and wanting to grab a third. “Gift, I was looking all around for you, you shouldn't run off like that. Since we are not allowed to come in with our personal bodyguards, you need to stay very close to me so I can protect you,” he tried his very best to hide his panic as he hurried to her side and collected the drink in her hand. “Why would I stick close to you when you have other important -hiccup- people around?” She looked dizzy as she turned to him and although the world seemed to be spinning because of the alcohol, hearing Zeni

Mantilo didn’t speak until he had filled two cups up with ice and drink, and quietly handed one cup to Ezekiel. The off yellow drink was spicy and hard, tasting of pomegranate juice and lemons and an unidentifiable herb that heated up his tongue and spiced his lips. The drink had been named “Sunset” for as long as Ezekiel could remember. A strong brew that was held all year and dished out only once on this joyous occasion, during the three nights of the Celebration. The Brew was a delicacy and a treat for the Shifters, fermented juices that seemed to relax their inner beasts and amp up their friskiness at the same time. Nate jokingly referred to sunset as “catnip in a cup”

Tina speculated. "Oh, it is alright," Jay confirmed," But the kind of nasty you would want to try again." "Yes, that inference is about right! The drink or would I say smoothie you had gotten consists of whipped egg whites till it formed a creamy mixture with stiff peaks, a dash of lime juice and the Vernonia amygdala herb also known as 'bitter leaf. It is called Eggs prime". "Terrible name." "I know." "From all of your first reactions I can tell you noticed the slight change in taste of your favourite alcoholic beverages. The popular and most sought brand Ritzcola are tweaking some of their finest drinks and improving its formulae," Junsush introduced.

With the way he sounded so sure, I was curious, he didn’t even know me “And what could that be?” “I was hoping you’d ask” he said clapping his hand and a servant came in with a case “This is one of most prized possession, it is called ‘Zenith’ this drug can cause cancer at a heartbeat reversing every single healthy criteria a person so worked hard to keep” I was really intrugied “I know Zenith” Richard uttered “Isn’t this one of the double axes secret weapon? It was supposed to be developed as a hard drug, beating all euphoria known to man”

“May I start you with something to drink or an appetizer?” “What are the cocktails of the evening?” “As offered every evening, we have the World’s Fair specialty, the British Pavilion cocktail. We’re also offering both lemon and lime Gin Fizz and we have a delightful French Seventy-Five available as well.” Mr. James glanced at Evelyn, his eyes raking her quickly. “Much as I’d enjoy it, I don’t think we’re quite prepared for the French Seventy-Five yet. We’ll start with two lime Gin Fizz and from the menu, the assorted hors d’oeuvres.”

The moment I sat down on a chair and took off my sarong, a very handsome Asian man my age showed. He wore a white uniform, carried a tray of drink glasses. empty balls balancing on one hand and gave a smile: - Good afternoon Miss. Can I bring you a drink? A snack? “What are those drinks with the little colored umbrellas?” He smiled. "I figured you might want one of those girly drinks." this is the specialty from Diamond Star, a mix of fruit juice and coconut liqueur with Mexican rum. Or, of course, we have the classic margarita.

liberty said waiting for a response "Look liberty am...." She started but was cut off. "It's just a dinner . After that you can decide whether to avoid me or not" Zenith could feel her wolf telling her to decline but she didn't. "It's just a dinner. Just once and she'll be done with her " she said to herself "Fine " "Is that a yes?" liberty squealed. "Yes. What time ?". Zenith asked , ready to get rid of her "7 pm. Today"

They aren’t children anymore, and Seth has had his chance to prove himself worthy, and he’s lacking in Mal’s eyes. A few moments later the Gargoyle and his man enter the pub to raucous choruses of ‘Eddie’ and ‘Carlos’ they’re ushered to the bar where the redhead serves them. Eddie, the Gargoyle, has his drink served in a huge tankard that’s maybe a foot tall and eight inches across at the rim. She sets this up under the tap and walks to get Carlos’s drink while the tankard fills up. She combines tequila, what smells like a ginger syrup with something else underneath, and lime juice into a cocktail shaker. She pours the drink into a tall glass filled with ice. She tops it with soda water and

She added. The guy made a face at Grace, “Champagne that’s what?” “Oh good, you’re back to life now….” Grace mumbled with a smirk. “A French 75 and champagne?” he confirmed, and Grace nodded. Wren looked up from the menu, also noticing the bartender’s gaze on her. She cleared her throat. “Negroni Sbagliato. Light on the Campari.” He nodded with a pursed smile. “Right. Yeah. I’ll get those for you.”

“For the cocktails, we will be making a classic martini, margarita, old fashioned, Moscow mule, Paloma, whiskey sour, pina colada, gin and tonic, cosmopolitan, and Negroni. “I have a feeling the guests will all love your ideas. “Thank you so much, Mary. It’s both our ideas.” Sofia said as they both wrapped up what they were doing in the kitchen. Mary called her cousins and informed them of the time they were to come so they could all join hands and finish up early. Mary and Sofia bid themselves good night and went to their room.