Cafe Midnight Novels & Stories

Nadine suggested. “Did you mean, The Mediterranean? Well, sounds like a good plan. Please do so, Nadine. Thanks for suggesting.” I held my signature pen and played it with my fingers. “Noted, sir. If I may add up, Ma’am Teen also wanted to have a Moonbucks’ limited-edition mug. You could give one to her—filled with her favorite caffè macchiato.” “Is she allowed to drink coffee?” I frowned because Athena had an anemia, and I was worried about her health.

- Pheby Napapakamot na lang ako sa batok ko habang nakikinig sa mga sermon nila dahil alam ko naman na nag-aalala lang sila at alam ko din naman na hindi tama ang ginawa ko pero syempre hindi naman ako nagsisisi dahil hindi rin kakayanin ng konsensya ko kung hindi ko tinulungan si Max. Pumatak ang oras ng pagpasok ko sa Caffe, nagpaalam na ako kala Vivi para maghanda sa pagpasok ko. Midnight Sunny ang name ng Caffe na pinagtatrabahuhan ko, isa itong maliit na Caffe at mula 6 pm hanggang 1 am ang shift ko, pinili ko mag night shift kasi feeling ko mas productive at mas may time ako para makahanap ng ibang sideline, kadalasan kasi ay puro day shift ang meron sa mga hiring at buti na nga lang a

alok ni Marco habang hawak ang susi ng kotse niya. Umiling ako. “Actually… parang gusto ko lang ng cake.” “Cake?” Napataas ang kilay niya. “Midnight dessert cravings?” Napatawa ako nang bahagya. “Yeah, something like that. Basta may chocolate.” “Okay,” ngumiti siya. “May patisserie sa kanto, open pa hanggang eleven. Tara.” Sumakay kami sa kotse, at ilang minuto lang, huminto kami sa tapat ng isang maliit pero eleganteng cake shop. Maliwanag sa loob, amoy butter at cocoa, at ang mga display ay parang pawang obra.

Muntik na ako roon, akala ko ay mababalian na ako ng buto. Marcus Fierdo is a regular customer here in my father's cafe. Well my cafe now, since my father recently retired and passed his business on to me. Marcus has been coming here for the past three years now, and he always orders the same thing. One cup of coffee- black.

Maingay man sa labas, pagdating sa loob ay nagiging bulong na lang ang iba't ibang tunog sa kalsada. The lady served me my coffee. Kaunti lang ang upuan doon at hindi pa naman oras para sa snacks kaya hindi gaanong busy pero halos puno na ang mga mesa. It's not really a surprise. The cafe is old, proof that it has already survived the challenge of changing time. I smelled my native black coffee and can't help but smile. Peace.

he replied bago agad na itinagong muli ang kaniyang cellphone. “Tayo nga pala ang nakaschedule sa closing ngayon,” ani nito na siyang tinanguan lamang ni Aiden. He’s about to reply when a customer entered the café, Artemis immediately went to stand on her station. Napabuntong-hininga na lamang siya na hinarap ang customer. “Welcome to Coffee Grounds, what can I do for you today?” -- A mellow song plays in the background while they slowly arrange the table and chairs. It’s 11:05 p.m.

Nothing too serious, but definitely something worth exploring. The next afternoon, Maya found herself standing in front of the cafe, a little early. It was a cute, cozy place-just the kind she liked. The smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, and there was a soft buzz of conversation in the background. She glanced at her phone again, checking the time. Ash should be here any minute. The cafe was busy, but not overly crowded. She chose a table by the window, feeling the sunlight warm her skin. It was a nice change after the usual rush of her daily life. She took a deep breath, trying to calm the butterflies that had settled in her stomach.

Buong lakas kong itinulak ang pinto at bumungad sa akin ang amoy ng halo halong usok ng sigarilyo, whiskey and that familiar scent. Saglit akong napatigil, anong gagawin ko kung andito sya? At alam kong nandito sya. He is the definition of a masculine scent, i know his taste of perfume, bold and manly. Cedarwood? Tobacco? paired with crisp citrus. Madilim ang kwarto at nang buksan ko ang ilaw ay bumungad ang naka hilatang hubad na katawan ni Princeton. Hubad at lasing.

Sandoval Series #7 : Trapped in the Midnight (Thunder Colt Sandoval) Soon WARNING: R-18 l MATURE CONTENT l SPG l VERY SEXUAL l READ RESPONSIBLY After sharing a hot steamy night, she left him the last money she had in her pocket. A one thousand peso bill as a 'payment for his service'. One week later, the agency hired her and she and started working as a personal chef and housemaid to a man whose identity was unknown to everyone. She only knew him as a CEO whom he thought an old man with a fat belly and a bald head.

Nakakainit talaga nang ulo ang isa na yun, huminga ako nang malalim, sakto naman na dumating ang taxi na binook ko kanina pa. The clock had just struck 7 PM when I arrived at Midnight Society. From the outside, the place barely stood out—no flashy neon signs, no grand entrance, just a sleek black façade with subtle gold accents. It had an air of mystery, the kind that made people stop and wonder if they were even supposed to be here.