Cafe Libri Novels & Stories

After some time, we arrive at our favourite cafe; we sit at the table which was on the right side beside the glass window. We can see outside clearly through the window... We ordered our favourite coffee (CAFFÈ LATTE and CAPPUCCINO). My favourite is CAFFÈ LATTE and as for max, his favourite one is CAPPUCCINO... I feel so peaceful and fresh. No dramas, no annoying voice, nothing, only peace... ꧁__________________________________

"Where'd you get this from?" "The cafe down the street. The one called Homemade Love." I shifted my weight from one foot to the other, annoyance slowly seeping into me. Lucian sighed deeply and set the coffee cup down. "That place has the worst coffee I've ever tasted. How could you have not know this?"

Rafael’s went to the school of Angela’s siblings to bring them home like he always does whenever Angela has to work in our coffee shop. “I think he loves reading books because from the moment that he entered the library, he quickly strove towards the shelves.” She narrated. “Yep! He really loves reading books! They even have a library in their house.” I enthusiastically said to her. She’s just listening to me like she’s very interested in every word that I say. This is why I really love this girl, she’s always willing to listen to me. “Lucifer’s really popular with the girls here, right? There were three girls who went to the library just to take a photo of him while he’s sleeping. I tried t

I leisurely flipped the corner of the page of the book I read quietly on the small café’s exterior terrace. The last rays of the sun shone brightly on what was a perfectly normal day for me. I had ordered my usual—a strong cup of coffee and a croissant. I came to this particular café every day for the last month, and the server didn’t even have to ask me what I wanted since I always got the same thing. Hence, the usual.

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"Look, I don't want to be any trouble. You've apologised, that's enough for me, really-" "Please? I wouldn't feel right if I just let you go without compensation." Dmitri gave her his best puppy-eyed look and almost jumped with glee when she chuckled and nodded in defeat. "Come on, I know a better cafe for the best coffee." Grabbing her soft, little hand in his bigger hand, he dragged her past all the rushing people and speeding cars to a few blocks over and the now stood in front of a cafe with a sign which said, "La Cafeotheque" and Dmitri opened the door for her, gesturing her inside.

Sheigh really is a trusted source. Sheigh is an employee of one of the ally organisations of the ISO. Sheigh's organisation specialise in business and dealings. It wasn’t alarming anymore that most of the customers of CafeLaTea were people of high status. They were not there for the coffee that even the lower class can afford; sure the coffee was really great but, they're there for something else.

I promised her, even if I wasn’t sure if that would be possible, seeing that we have to be on the run from Lucian. “Okay, have a nice day, Martha,” “You too,” I waved and stepped out into the busy street once again, kind of stunned by how loud it was in contrast to being in that silent library. Coffee’s Delight was written in bold letters on the sign board of the café. Just by catching the slight whiff of the roasted coffee beans and the sweet smell of the pastries made me feel homesick. It reminded me of the cafe Alex and I used to meet at. It felt so bittersweet remembering it.

The delicate fragrance of blossoms mingled with the earthy scent of the old books, creating a sensory symphony that enchanted anyone who entered. In the center of the library, a long, exquisitely carved wooden table was set with an array of culinary delights fit for a king. Silver platters held an assortment of fruits, cheeses, and pastries, their colors and textures a feast for the eyes. Crystal goblets brimming with sweet nectar sparkled in the soft light, inviting guests to savor the flavors of Arodona.

"I wish Mondays never existed," She mumbled tiredly as she walked down the street. Evelyn Brown was a 20 years old girl who lived with her elder brother. She was kind and a sweet soul who loved to see everyone happy. She was also very hardworking. Her dream was to open an amazing coffee shop down the street. And it won't be an ordinary coffee shop. Rather it'll also be a small library where she will put her favorite fictional books. People like her would love her coffee shop. She has also decided on the theme of her cafe.