Caffeine Rwby Novels & Stories

“All right, guys. Drink up. This should counteract the effect of wolfsbane.” “What-bane?” Cynthia is standing by the kitchen entryway. Everyone falls silent, surprised at her presence. How much has she heard? “The pain, Cynthia. Lucas made something to counteract the hangover pain.” “That doesn´t make sense. But I´m too sleepy to function. I need coffee.” Cynthia pours herself a cup, as the guys imbibe Lucas´ concoction. “That´s it. I´m feeling better already. Lucas you´re really good at this stuff.” Tank seems relieved.

car. As William started to drive, I stared out of the window and look at the woods surrounding us. Everything was cover in show. It was beutiful. About 20 minutes later we entered the town. We stop in front of a cute Cafe. The cafe has a homey vibe and it's very warm, eventhough it's freezing outside. I walk in and a young girl walks up to us. "Morning Alpha's, table for three?" She ask and they nod. She leads us to a small table near the fireplace. I internally thank her. She gives me a small smile and I give one back. "What would you like to drink so long?" She ask with a full tooth smile. "I would like a double espresso and my brother as well. What would you like Sophia." Grayson asks.

He probably likes mature women. I hesitated. “Actually… I’ll have coffee,” I said, trying to sound casual. Ryan paused, glancing at me over his shoulder. “Coffee? Since when?” “Since now,” I replied, straightening my posture. He smirked, clearly amused. “Alright, coffee it is. But I’m warning you—my coffee is strong. Don’t blame me if you regret it.” Minutes later, he set a steaming cup of black coffee in front of me. I stared at it, the dark liquid swirling ominously. Taking a tentative sip, the bitter taste hit me like a punch. I fought not to make a face.

Raven's eyes went back to the pendant but her brain gave a hot slap. " Concentrate!" It snapped at her and she nodded, turning her attention to Holden. " Would you like some coffee Sir?" She smiled. " I don't drink coffee" Holden replied plainly, resuming his game. " Tea?" " I hate tea" Raven felt like knocking out his teeth on his reply. " What does he drink then?" She hissed inwardly. " Whiskey then?" She sarcastically asked making Holden glare at her. He wasn't glaring at her because of her question, besides she was right after all.

CHUCK After five minutes at most, Rabiya got out of the kitchen room with a serving platter and three cups of coffee. Just by the aroma of it, and just by seeing how the steam evaporated in the air sending thin clouds of visible smoke towards us, as if a hand trying to seduce us to drink it right away, I could already determine that the freshly brewed coffee were so satisfying. I jumped out of the sofa where I decided to sit for three minutes, and fetched Rabiya from the isle to get the cup she prepared for me. I determined it right away which cup was mine, because I was the only one who ordered my coffee to be black and pure. No sure, no creamer, no anything at all. “You better be sure this

His hand swept through her hair that was not packed. He really had fallen in love with this girl before him. He kissed her on the forehead and she turned around in her sleep. He watched her for a while to the extent of not knowing when he slept off in a seated position beside her. Carly groaned and pulled her hair as if to pull it off her scalp. She had lost her friend all thanks to Raven. Maybe her target probably needs a change. She grabbed her sedative pills and gulped it down her throat with a glass of orangeade.

When he is super stressed out he prefers to drink plain black coffee but for his usual, he loves his coffee with milk and a little sweetener. He brought his coffees to the cashier and grabbed a two-pack of cigarettes. After paying for the items, Ryu felt like he wants to smoke and drink coffee before heading home. He wanted to enjoy the day and watch the sunrise before anyone could. Ryu walked to the park and came across three people who were jogging. He continued to walk until he arrived at a bench in front of the pond. He checked and didn't see anyone sitting on the benches next to where he was standing before he decided to sit. He grabbed a latte and took a sip before he lit a stick and s

Taking a deep breath the familiar smell of the dark roasted coffee reaches his nose. Lifting his head up just to come face to face with Ren who was grinning ear to ear learning back against the chair. “Hello! How are you doing Yamaga here is the coffee your type one with half spoon of sugar, dark roasted coffee with less amount of milk strong and dark like your soul. “Thanks, I needed that” gave a small smile lifting up the warm cup of coffee against his lips, blowing a little just to take a sip the next second. “Sooo~”

Caffeine is the only thing that helps get rid of the headache from the wolfsbane, but the adrenaline and need to act is overshadowing the lingering pain. Twenty minutes probably feels like a life time to her. I don’t want to do this but I know I have to. It’s not my first time seeing images that would make the toughest skinned men hurl, but this is Rose, my Rose. Seeing her scared and in the hands of that psycho is too close to home. On the job it’s easier to keep emotions out of it, but we haven’t trained for this shit, we have never had anyone who could be used against us. Braydon puts my phone on the table in front of me, and they all start quietly milling around cleaning up the mess they

Yvette wrinkles her heavy brows, turning her neck to track his path, and her eyes lock onto my body as my boots step out onto the gravel. Franklin Sterling? her inner wolf screams with absolute shock. The alpha morning brew was fetched for that country stray? What kind of madness is this? Besides the great Warlord David, what other entity in the entire realm possesses the supreme power to make a high-ranking assistant like Rayson Seet run errands like a low-blood thrall? Her brain refuses to believe the sight as she watches Rayson drop into a respectful bow, completely trying to curry favor with my plain white shirt. "My boots walked past the high valley café earlier and gathered this fresh