Bemyguest Cafe Novels & Stories

explained Agam. Shaquelle explained that in recent days the cafe has decreased because of a new cafe that was built beside the Shaquelle cafe. Not to mention that the cafe atmosphere looks as modern as abroad, so it makes many customers come there just to take photos. Shaquelle's cafe is clearly synonymous with Shaquelle's favorite cartoon Hello Kitty since she was a child.

Ciel Cafe is a two-story building located at the center of the city. With its modern futuristic design, this cafe was certainly a go-to place for those who love taking pictures. It was also a perfect place for people who wants- to break free from the clamor of the world. The first floor was a place reserved for the customers, while the second floor was; catered solely for their V.I.P customers. The pleasant sound of chime was; heard the moment Angelo opened the door of; the cafe. As soon as he was inside, Angelo looked for a two-seater seat- so that he and Cassandra could have a private conversation with each other later.

Whatever the case, Louis might find his soul match at this gathering, and I want to be his bridesmaid. I was on my way to the PARK Café, which is named by an acronym for the four heroes who defend our pack. It was indeed a tranquil and peaceful cafe with vintage decorations inside. Every table maintains a safe distance to offer a sense of privacy. The aromatherapy candles on the tables added to the elegance of the cafe even more. This cafe gives soothing, enchanting vibes. I pushed the door open and walked to my usual seat, but someone was already sitting there. He probably sensed my gaze, turned around, and asked me, "Am I in your usual seat?"

SSHS 181 Cafe de Luna was a cafe that was considered as a rare thing to exist. It is rated five stars because of its magnificent service, food quality and whatnot. But the thing that made Cafe de Luna sought after and considered rare by the people: was that Cafe de Luna is not your regular cafe where you can just enter whenever you want. Cafe de Luna operates in a reservation system. You cannot go in if you don’t have a reservation beforehand. And that guests must appear never a minute late, or else their reservation will be revoked and dismissed then and there.

She responded. “Thank you very much,” I replied and smiled at her. I strode to the exit of the company and strolled out of the building. I crossed over to the other side of the road where the cafe was situated, and I was mesmerised. The name “Golden Oasis Cafe” was boldly written in italics on a piece of wood; the place was simply beautiful. When I opened the door of the cafe and walked in, a bell chimed at the top of the door, signifying that someone had come in. The outside view of the cafe was beautiful, but the interior was breathtaking. The cafe had a homey feeling to it.

before stepping out of the kitchen and moving towards his desk. Jesha sighed and giggled at my poor and messy condition. I derided at her and concentrated back on my work. I have joined the "Monanto Cafe" as a waitress about six months ago. It's a small yet famous coffee shop on the ‘Montanto Street’. They pay me quite considerably at least I can manage well.

"I'm so sorry but it's fake love. Fake love. Fake love." ~BTS ●●● I PULL IN NEAR the café. It's not usually crowded as people prefer having their breakfast in the city. 'Jade' is the name of this small café. It is near a small park full of swings. We both silently get out of the car and go inside. The wind chimes at the door making a soft noise as we enter. Christian opens the door for me so I silently thank him and enter.

As though he read her mind, Eli clamped a hand on her waist, which made Brigail jump a little. He guided her toward the lobby of the Bellagio. As usual, Eli's presence was magnetic. Employees greeted him with veneration and the guests couldn't help but gawk at him. Some even took photos as he passed by and it was extremely irritating to Brigail. What's so special about him? If they know what a turd he is, they will not even spare a glance at him! They entered a chic coffee shop named Café Gelato, which served a wide array of expensive and mouth-watering gelatos.

The only effort I’m aware of is the one happening inside my chest. I stop outside a small café — wood panels, a chalkboard sign with looping handwriting, two tables outside that are too small for any real meal. It’s the kind of place that would disappear in any other city but thrives here because people believe in moments, not convenience. I step inside. Warmth hits me immediately — the smell of freshly ground beans, sugar, butter melting on pastries in the display case. A barista with tattoos along his forearms half-smiles at me and lifts his chin in acknowledgment. “Un doppio,” I say.

“You stay here, relax. I won't be long.” Before he could object, I was out the door, running to the elevator. I didn't stop until I reached ‘Bean There Done That’, which was the 24-hour café two blocks from my apartment. The place was nearly empty, just a couple of students with laptops and a barista who looked bored out of his mind. “Green tea, please,” I said, sliding into a booth in the far corner where I could watch the door. The tea arrived steaming hot, but I let it sit untouched as I stared at the dark liquid.