Battleground Cafe Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes when I heard that. “Are you serious? You are not going to tease me again, are you?” “Why would I? I am very sincere!” “Alright then come to City Cafe!” “Will do.” Then I hung up the phone. Anya’s POV: After hanging up, I said, “Sam Drive to the City cafe!” “Alright!” City Cafe is X city’s most upscale coffee shop. At the same time, Jenny owned the place. It should be very safe to meet here. Thirty minutes later, Sam drove the car and arrived at City Coffee.

I went inside the cafe, and going in I noticed through the glass door of the cafe that the car was still standing there. Why is he still there? Is he commanded to follow me? Haa..... Aiden wanted to meet me here. The Gambino's company for whom he interviewed today is nearby too. So he messaged me to come here while I was in the meeting. This cafe was recently opened and isn't crowded with many people too, and is without any CCTV camera, that's why it is a perfect place for us to meet. I went into the cafe without halting on my way. Aiden was waiting for me on one of the tables, I found him he saw me coming too. I didn't wave my hand at him nor did I call out his name thus he understood that

He knew weekend joggers were about ready to bust into the cafe and he was right. Barely three minutes later, a group of joggers rang into the cafe and settled at the center of the cafe. Gary and Noah turned and instantly got hooked on the girls in the group. “Oooh!” Noah whooped excitedly. Adrian signaled to the seats near the counter, “Coffee on the house here…” he whispered. As he spoke, the next group of joggers stopped by, chattering happily about what not. “Can we get three plates of waffles, two cups of espresso with lots of milk, three cups of your cappuccino and a cup of latte.”

I looked around me before stepping into the cafe. Bingo. Three men were scattered around me but I had seen them once or twice guarding Luciano's home. They had the homeless person costume but this was Crosby's street. Of course, homeless people would stand out! I gripped the envelope in my hands tighter and walked into the diner, heading straight for a smiling waitress at the counter. "Hello, welcome to Carlington's! You'll be directed to your table as soon as possible- " "Thank you," I interrupted with a smile. "I don't need one. I'll be ordering to go."

It’s just that it’s good to get out of the house and have a breath of fresh air. “We are here!”. Derrick said as he packed the car. “Thank you Derrick. Do you want to go in with us?”. I asked him as I alighted from the car. “No, I'm fine, I will just wait here!”. Derrick replied back. “If you say so!”. I responded and Rose, Lisa and I started making our way towards the cafe. The cafe is painted white and sky blue. Even the security guard outfit is sky blue in color. Once we entered the cafe, I understood why it is called “the sky cafe”. The ceiling of the cafe looks as if it’s the sky itself. Heck the whole cafe looks as if it’s the sky itself. The tables, chairs and lights bulbs are made in

Raleigh's Pov A New Name, In A New City The doorbell hanging just above the quiet café jingled as I pulled it open. A warm scent of coffee welcomed me immediately I stepped a foot into the room. It was indeed quiet and quaint with no curious eyes watching by the corners. It was exactly what I needed at the moment. “You are welcome to Cocoa and Canvas,” the barista had said but with a well rehearsed smile. On her wrist lay boldly a crescent moon tattoo, all colored green. “Searching for a reserved caffeine or ready to explore your creativity?”

The Navarro Coffee booth looked like a battlefield. Lanterns still glowed overhead, music still played faintly from the plaza’s stage, but chaos lingered here—the heart of the café’s stand. Paper cups crushed underfoot, caramel syrup streaking the counter, steam rising from a machine knocked half off its place. The rival chain’s crew had retreated, their flashy lights and smug CEO disappearing into the night. However, the wreckage remained like scars carved into the festival.

He was focused, more so than usual, and it made me wonder what was on his mind. We arrived at the café, a quaint little place tucked away on the outskirts of town. The sign above the door read "Rafael’s Café," and there was a certain charm about it, as if it held years of stories within its walls. As we stepped inside, the scent of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods filled the air, mingling with the quiet chatter of a few patrons.

Gavin smiled happily as he pulled out and drove out of the parking lot. “The café we are going is a big tradition for this town. Everyone knows of it and you cant leave town without at least having a coffee from there. They have special office meeting spaces upstairs so the crowd wont bother us.” Gavin spoke highly of Mama Chika's Café. “I have never heard of it.” Asrar spoke the truth. He was a multi million dollar restaurant company that stretched from one end of the world to the other. He has never heard of this small café. Well to be fair he didn’t care for the cafe's he has come across. They where there own thing in the restaurant world where he was a full sports bar, family orientated

looking around at a new area she had encountered for the first time. "This is a cafe," Roberts replied which made Beth roll her eyes. "I've known from the start that...this is a cafe...Young Master! But what kind of cafe is this? Why are we here? What's the reason? That's how it is..." Beth replied exasperatedly. They had arrived at an empty table which Beth guessed was theirs. Roberts put his bag and motorbike keys on the table and sat down next to Beth. "Cafe..to eat, the name is Cafe Luna, why do you come here...because you want to eat, the reason is hungry. Satisfied...sweet lady?" The answer was a cute glare at Beth.