Caffeine Manhwa Novels & Stories

Chaerin let out a soft moan, reciprocating his kiss ferociously. For the next few minutes, they engaged in a battle of tongues, savoring each other thoroughly before Joonjae let go. "I wonder if your ghost friends can beat that," he winked at her. Chaerin gaped at him as he strode off with a proud smile on his face. The damn guy got to her! But she did not mind. She liked his teasing and light hearted side. It made her happy to see him act so casual and happy. Seeing his retreating back, sometimes it was hard to imagine the chilled and mischievous man was the head of the country's deadliest Mafia gang.

My life peaked at free Wi-Fi and half-off banana bread. It's 10:47 PM, my socks are wet inside my sneakers, and my back is doing this fun thing where it spasms every time I breathe too hard. Welcome to the glamorous existence of Hadley Russell: coffee-slinging, book-shelving, twenty-something years old disaster with a chronic caffeine addiction and the emotional range of a half-squished goldfish cracker. "Double whip, half-caff, soy latte with a pump of organic lavender and three ice cubes." The customer blinks at me expectantly, as if she didn't just order a beverage that sounds like it belongs in a fairy tale written by a yoga instructor.