Cafe Letters Novels & Stories

He asked and Claus nodded. " Alright then, I really think it wouldn't be bad getting a coffee at a cafe, right? " He asked and Claus nodded. " Place a call across to Alec. We should go get a coffee at that cafe later in the evening" He said, still not taking his eyes off the files. " Alright sir " Claus replied and did as he had instructed.

Dear Leo, It's been seven years since I met you in the parking lot of our high school and now I share your last name. You're at work right now so I'm writing you a letter for old times sake because it's our two year wedding anniversary today and I thought I'd bring back the thing that put us in each other's lives in the first place - letters. This time, I'm not writing to myself but instead to you because you're my rock. The funny thing to me was how I found you when I wasn't even looking.

He handed me some kind of black booklet, which I assumed was the menu. I accepted it quietly and opened it to look at it as I saw the name of the cafe on its cover. It says "Solace," which was written in cursive font with the color white. I immediately opened it and scanned all the foods that were inside while deciding on what to choose. After contemplating for a few minutes, I had already settled myself for a simple meal, so I raised my head to look at him. He immediately understood that I had already chosen something, so he grabbed a tablet which was placed on the side before looking at me.

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.”

What mattered most to him right now was meeting Alice and getting an explanation from her. "Oh my God, Al, when was the last time we came here?" Alice exclaimed with enthusiasm at 21 Factory Caffe. Their favorite cafe since high school. This place held many beautiful memories for both of them. This was where they used to hang out when skipping school. The cafe offered a variety of ice creams, coffee, and other delicious foods. What made them feel comfortable in this cafe was that it was open 24/7. So, spending an entire day there was not a problem for them.

Not wanting to incur the wrath of Alpha King Howard, I call for a poison tea to be administered to Ainslee, one that will cause her to lose the baby. As for Rafe, Zeke, and Drake, I have other plans in mind. Oh, yes. I will make that snake eat its own tail. I chuckle to myself as I summon two messengers, two of my sneakier ones. “Make sure these letters get where they need to go,” I say to them as I hand them each a letter. “Burn the letters after they’ve been read. I want there to be no screw-ups.” They bow. “Yes, Your Majesty.” Each takes a letter.

The Council filing. And then the photograph. And the question I asked Rafe at midnight...did you actually understand...and his answer, which was no, not fully, not ever completely, and which was the most honest thing anyone had said to me in fourteen days. That is actually the right answer, ihad said. I had meant it. I am still sitting with what it means that I meant it. *********** At work Marcus brings me coffee without being asked...he didn't even bring the one from the hospital cafe, he brought the good kind from the bakery near the market square, the one that comes in a paper cup with a lid and costs more than it should and tastes like it is worth it.

The officer in charge chuckled nervously. Outside, Torfo and Uncle Philips walked next to each other and spoke quietly to each other. “What is it?” Torfo asked. “We got a letter from Jai.” Philips said. Torfo’s expression immediately turned serious. “Well, two letters. One for me and one for you.” The man said, presenting him with two folded letters in his left hand. “There’s a café nearby. Why don’t we go there and read it?” Torfo shook his head. “No. We cannot. There’s just too many people in there and I can’t really find a windlet to help us cover.”

“So what’s going on with those two?” Alec asked Kathleen, taking a sip from the hot coffee as he enjoyed the little break he got from the office. “I don’t know honestly,” Kathleen responded with a sigh, Alec had sent a driver to pick up Kathleen so that he could enjoy the break with her. This café was Alec’s favorite; it wasn’t a fancy one but a very cozy little café with a library theme.

With great effort, Wai formed a single word that all of them could understand, "Cafer." The nymph was in.