Choco Latte Webtoon Novels & Stories

She was currently holding two massive iced matchas, looking out of breath. "Babe!" Chloe called out, handing over one of the sweating plastic cups. "Literally just secured the caffeine. Here." "You’re an absolute angel," Sienna sighed, taking a long sip of the green liquid. "That specific lecture was actually painful to sit through." "Okay, ignore the boring comms class right now," Chloe dismissed, leaning in closer. "I have actual tea. Like, totally nuclear level tea. Did you actually talk to Luca today?" Sienna’s perfectly manicured grip on the plastic cup tightened instantly. The ice clinked loudly against the sides.

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

She shoved a cup beneath my nose. I took a delicate sniff, inhaling the combined scents of vanilla, peppers, milk, and cocoa. “What’s this?” “An invention of mine.” She brought the cup to my lips. “Hellish hot chocolate. It’s fortified with pain killers, strength enhancers—” My mind switched off the moment I heard her suggest it might do something about the magic burning a hole in my chest. That was exactly what I needed right now, and I took the proffered drink and drank it in several gulps.

Chocolate turns around completely, now walking backwards as he says "Yep! Me and you! Yeah, yeah, I know I can't like kiss you or whatever but in this book, you really like sex! Which isn't a lie, you literally have the highest libi—" I'm blushing hard now, trying not to look at him "You're shouting, Coco" But he's still talking like he's not listening to me "But hell, it's so good! Anyway, I want you to read it to me because I read just the smut but I think the storyline is quite alright, just not interested in reading it" Cream speaks this time "Is it not a bit silly to read books based on you?" Chocolate rolls his eyes "Of course not, it's not like I blame them for thinking I'm the hottes

And that is when I saw Marcus’ eyes glint— he wants to have these candles as well. P.S.: the Choco Coffee Bean Treats idea was borrowed from a cartoon I watched on Youtube... if my memory serves me right, I think its called 'Cafe Wingcle'... it was a cute and good cartoon... anyways, thank you for reading, and sorry for the slow updates.

What has he done to me. "The first bite was as heavenly as I had imagined it would taste. And I savoured every bite. The choco was what my body needed to relax with chunks of marshmallows floating around the brown steamy liquid. I'll give it to Charles, he knows what he's doing. And just like that, the cravings for more hot choco and cookies overpowered the need to get some sleep. "Diana, those eyes of yours are really greedy you know." Oh well, you can't blame me, this is just too delicious.

If he had to walk away, he would. “Oh my God,” she squealed and Brian looked over at her. “I have to get some of these!” He walked over to see what she was looking at and nearly choked. “What the hell, Jon?” he asked, looking over at his friend. Jonathon smirked at him. “It’s part of our ‘Too Hot to Handle’ line.” “They’re chocolate cocks,” Brian blurted out. “They are,” Jonathon confirmed, “with chili-flavored cream centers. Very popular with the Hen’s party crowd.”

"Drink it. You look tired, and we both know you need the caffeine to deal with my literary insights." I stared at him, marveling at the sheer confidence radiating from him. He wasn't threatened by Atlas's money or his grand gestures anymore. He knew his own worth, and he knew what he was fighting for. I reached out and picked up the latte. I pulled the plastic tab back and took a cautious sip. The sweet, rich flavor of vanilla and perfectly roasted espresso flooded my senses. It was exactly how I liked it—comforting, strong, and completely unearned.

Hayden curiously questioned his brother. "Did I get you the wrong thing? I just..." Before I could finish, I was stopped as he put up a hand in the air, drinking the chocolate mocha. "There's no need, Lily," he responded to me. "The other day, I had a very tasteful chocolate at my pleasure. From then onwards, I've been craving more ever since. Hence, one of my reasons for the chocolate mocha. It's the best thing I've ever had, and I only want it from now on. Its taste is exquisite. Once you've had a taste, you won't want anything else. That's why I've decided that my throat will only suck on more of that chocolate," Hunter told Hayden, taking in a mouthful of his mocha.

He brandished the thing that seemed to look like a chocolate bar in front of my face. I gave him a deadpanned look. 'Seriously, a chocolate bar? Death by cavities?' He was out of his marbles. What on earth could a chocolate do? He smirked. 'Look closely. It's not an ordinary chocolate.' I peered closely at the packaging. 'Chocolax.' I said. He nodded. 'It's a laxative in a form of a chocolate. Pretty much popular for girls who wanted to lose weight without feeling the guilt.' Now I'm confused. What was he planning about to do with the laxative? I frowned. 'Your point being?' I asked.