Character Cup Novels & Stories

Elizabeth looked at the rose-gold cup in her hand and was extremely fond of it, "What are you talking about? He didn't treat me specially, did he? As you said, he didn't buy it in person. Maybe Director Fang took it wrong." "Humph! Don't deny it! Yesterday your husband asked Director Fang to buy us cups of this brand, so I searched it online. Although our cups are not cheap, the color and style of the cup you are holding are exclusive. There is a special logo at the bottom of the cup. You can have a look if you don't believe me!" Elizabeth turned it over, only to see that there was an eagle that had spread its wings carved at the bottom of the cup. "But, your cup is really beautiful!"

Among them, two sets of the coffee cups were white and only one was of black and red color, respectively. They looked quite conspicuous. The three sets of coffee cups were all designed in a quite simple and elegant way. Only a small part on them could show that they were cups for a couple. Dave looked at me and asked, "Which set do you like?" "Mr. Mitaka, I'll use a mug. Giving me a high grade cup will be a waste." I said calmly. Only the rich ladies would drink their afternoon tea with a high grade cup. Seeing that I refused, he rested his hand on the set of cups, which were of black and red color respectively, and asked, "What do you think of this pair?"

Thinking that it is maybe natural for a woman to admire beautiful cups, Junhui exchanged their cups. “Sure,” he agreed. Celine’s eyes widened again. If Junhui knew that there’s a drug in the cup, he wouldn’t agree at her favor. “If you really like that cup so much, you can take it back home,” he murmured, blushing. Next, he lifted the cup, that has drug on it, and about to take a sip. Fortunately, Celine stopped him before the liquid wetted his lips. “Wait!” Celine held his wrist.

Although there was no decoration, the little thing's arrangement was full of girls' hearts. Gu Jiuci walked over with a small pot and poured it into the porcelain cup in front of him. This cup was a couple's cup, and the other was only in Huo Mingche's office. "Hurry up and drink some milk to replenish your nutrition. You've been on the plane for so long. Why don't you rest for a while and come over?" Gu Jiuci put down the pot and sat opposite Huo Mingche, looking at him with a pained expression.

he said, “Yeah, it would be too traumatic for her to see this set again,” Azeph answered. “It’s not about that…” Louis said, “These cups are made from a special kind of clay. Elin said something about it absorbing the aroma and property of the tea poured into it and that it was conceived to be drank with just one type of tea,” Azeph’s mind went blank in that moment. If what Louis was saying was true then this means that this cup could have been poisoned in other ways…

Russell directly lifted the person up and walked into the bathroom. There were three ceramic cups on the washstand, one blue, one pink, and one yellow. "We went to the ceramic shop to make pottery before Gilberto kidnapped us," Russell told her. "These two, the pink and blue ones, are made by you and later colored according to your preference. The yellow one is special, it's made for the baby. Because I think both a baby boy and a baby girl can use yellow. The three cups represent our family of three. In the morning, I will fill half a cup of warm water for the three cups. For breakfast, I will fill the three cups with hot milk. At noon, I will pour homemade drinks into the three cups. And f

Pale skin, curly and long hair, dress just like the owner. She watched Celsi as she arranged the small cups in the middle of the circle. “How are we gonna play it?” asked Vero, after Celsi finished arranging the cups. She thought those things were only plastic cups and teapots. Turned out they were one set of ceramic tea cups that one could use for a drink. Even her toys are not really toys. Celsi gave her a sharp glance that sent a chill down her spine before she took a vacuum flask from her trolley.

conversation with Chloe. "Double shot then," Chase nudges my shoulder, holding out the cup. I grab the plastic cup of 'Jungle Juice'... it smells like rubbing alcohol and sugar... and down it in one go. My throat catches, and I have to cough. The room does a slow 360-degree tilt. "Next!" I choke out, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

Although the things were mostly charred or burned around the edges, it was still obvious that he had been cherishing them and taking very good care of them. While Winter was still in shock, Austin avoided her body and picked up a cup made with fine porcelain. "Cara bought this for me. Luckily, it didn't get destroyed in the fire. Look, there's even a custom engraving in the design that she put there. It says, 'Forever Love.' She said that it was proof of her sincerity to me." Winter grabbed the cup from him and smashed it onto the ground in fury. At once, the cup broke into pieces, and shards bounced around on the floor.

“Did you get it figured out?” Cindy stared at the offered cup in Mick’s hands. “Oatmilk and-” “Vanilla syrup.” Mick set the cup next to Cindy’s laptop. “I know better than to offer you black coffee.” “Good boy,” Cindy huffed, going back to search for the names of our other housemates.