Choco Latte Webtoon Novels & Stories

He just fancied a hot drink, and instead he’d gotten a broken junk and some crazy chick crying in a corner. Only then she realized she hadn’t even thanked him for worrying about her. She sipped her latte, enjoying the warmth down her throat, and the coin she hadn’t used tingled into the machine’s belly to call the dwarves back to work for a decaf, ‘cause Americans aren’t really into caffeine.

He added taking another sip. Giving him a you had better be right look, I held my cup to my lips and took a tentative sip. I wasn't sure what I was expecting, but it sure wasn't the flavorful taste of roasted cocoa seeds seared in rich honey that assaulted my taste buds. " You were right, it's really good." I told Theo. " I told you so." He replied, unwrapping one of the cellophane wrapped packages to reveal a small block of cheese, he handed it over along with the cheese.

Caramel was a snitcher and Macchiato was her accomplice. Whereas, Latte was completely different from them. She was the one who forced Shadow to drink the poison every week. Her position was rather higher than Caramel and Macchiato. Luckily, none of them knew except Shadow. That’s because Shadow was her direct victim. Every week, her remorseless eyes dug deeper into Latte as if to warn her to mind her back. As if telling Latte that Shadow would return with an evil smirk and claimed the debt. And Latte fear was legit.

She felt the rich warm chocolate go down her throat. “This is good.” She told him as she walked away and sat down on a chair. “Glad you liked it.” He said taking the Americano and sipping it. He walked to where she was sitting and put the latte on the table, “This is also for you.” “Thank you.” She said as she almost finished the hot chocolate. “Your welcome.” He said and sat down. “I’ll go and take a shower and change. You guys can wait here if you want.”

I chose a table by the window, where I could see the street and passersby, and slid into the chair. The croissant arrived first, a small scoop of chocolate cream melting on the side. I picked up a napkin on the table to clean my hands after I swooped some of the chocolate into my mouth. The latte followed, and instead of taking a sip, I just stared at the steam rising from the mug, my mind drifting back to the council room moment when Kira had stepped forward and offered herself up like a sacrifice

(giving rise to the title of this novel, it’s our thoughts towards him, he’s so scum! L: ….. Calm down J: phew. Anyways, L wrote chocolate latte at first hahahaha isn’t that just mocha? Lmao in our Chinese ver it was just latte but i* L was craving something sweeter (like your comments ;))

Raleigh's Pov A New Name, In A New City The doorbell hanging just above the quiet café jingled as I pulled it open. A warm scent of coffee welcomed me immediately I stepped a foot into the room. It was indeed quiet and quaint with no curious eyes watching by the corners. It was exactly what I needed at the moment. “You are welcome to Cocoa and Canvas,” the barista had said but with a well rehearsed smile. On her wrist lay boldly a crescent moon tattoo, all colored green. “Searching for a reserved caffeine or ready to explore your creativity?”

Lavender's POV I sat at the corner table of the smoothie bar, one leg crossed over the other, sipping leisurely from my Chocolate-Covered Cherry Smoothie. The thick, rich flavor of chocolate swirled with tangy cherry lingered on my tongue as I half-listened to Gael's voice, which had been droning on for the past ten minutes about his latest date.

D long enough to vouch that he is not as creepy as he looks; only that he’s weird. Just as I make myself comfortable in front of him, the waiter arrives with a tray of two steaming cups. Having coffee with him in this coffee shop in the past, I peer right away into the latte art. And I giggle as soon as I see two versions of my portrait. “You call Yen as the inspiration. What about me?” I can feel my eyes sparkling at my question. He narrows his gaze on me as if he's just got a new idea. I mean it as a joke only but he seems to take it seriously.

Laurent smiled and took her cup, with a small spoon, he moved some marshmallow pieces from his mug and transferred it to hers. "You do know there are a whole pack of it in the counter right?" She raised her eyebrow and smirked at the same time. "Yup, but I'm too lazy to move my legs over there" She punched his arms lightly and he pretended to get hurt before both of them laughed together as they drank their hot chocolate. The sweet, velvet taste of chocolate warmed her whole body up. It was probably one of the finest tasting hot choco that she had ever tasted. She did not know how Laurent could make such delicious chocolate but whatever his secret was, she needed to know the recipe later on.