Coffee Shop In An Alternate Universe Novels & Stories

Everybody in the coffee shop except the customers is part of Richie's cult. Alita knew the prices of the drugs too so she knew what to give one of the kids to give to one of the men in the shop to take down to the head of that joint so he would bring up a particular weight of cocaine bagged in transparent nylon that they customized for their business. Some sort of trademark for their customers. She couldn't enter the coffee shop because she feared she might be recognized and then that would be the end of her so she crossed the road after dropping off a cab and walked up to one of the kids.

he remarks, his tone light with a touch of playfulness. I nod, smiling. “Sometimes, the best plans are the ones we make on a whim. No schedules, no obligations.” “2 cups of coffee please” Jim orders from the coffee shop “Here you go” the lady says, handing us our cup of coffee “Thank you” she smiles wholeheartedly and Jim hands her a 100 dollars. These moments remind me of my time at Hems Coffeehouse, leaving me to wonder if someday I’ll go to the coffeehouse or I’ll just get a better job.

Moments later, Hypnos consumed me. Miró Coffee still has the same ambiance even after so many years. The moment I stepped inside the coffee shop, waves of memories I had here started flashing in my mind, as if I had just time traveled. Only that now, shop's interior changed a bit as well the furnitures' style. Roaming my eyes around, my sight immediately caught Gin who was occupying the table at the corner of the shop with earpods on his ears. He didn't know yet that I was already here, so, I took the chance to stare at him from afar.

I still find it odd, given I’m not only a runaway potential Luna, but a runaway mafia princess as well. Today starts as any other, the steam from the espresso machine spiraling upwards like miniature smoke signals, the scent of freshly ground coffee beans mingling with the sweet undertones of pastry. I’m at the counter, lost in my thoughts with my chin resting on my fist, when he walks in.

May as well live through the characters in the books. After a couple hours of reading. I get up throw on a simple matching brown sweat set. Grab my bag, hitting the kitchen up for a plain muffin and apple for breakfast. Setting off, for my first day. I hit up the local Coffeehouse ‘Glazes Coffee Co’. Out of the 17 coffee shops on campus this one was hands down my favourite. Tucked behind the Psychology building. It’s perfect, playing the same music I have coursing through my AirPods with the best atmosphere for studying and catching up and don’t get my started on their ham and cheese croissant it’s heaven in a box, literally. I would marry it, if I could.

Anna grabbed her coat from the rack, took a bit of cash from the petty cash drawer, and headed for the elevator. Mr. Faiz's coffee was a priority, but she was in desperate need of a break, too. The coffee shop, once small and cramped, had transformed into an open-air patio. The tables were now spaced out, providing a sense of calm amidst the bustling street. The winter chill had draped everything in its frosty embrace, but inside, the atmosphere was warm and cozy, with the scent of fresh coffee, baked goods, and the hum of light jazz filling the air. It was Anna’s happy place—a moment of calm before the chaos of the day began. Patrons huddled over mugs of coffee, their breath forming little

Inside the coffee shop, Angelo was waiting for Jun as; he was sipping a hot cup of coffee. He was sitting on the far corner of the shop surrounded by ornamental plants- that people would not find him easily. The door of the coffee shop opened, and a young man went inside the shop. He was wearing a black baseball cap paired with a black face mask on his face so- that his beauty- was entirely hidden away from view. The young man went to the counter and ordered his drink. After paying for his coffee, the barista then gave the young man a buzzer- which the young man took and proceeded- to the direction of where Angelo was sitting.

she says walking ahead of us. Zia gives me the eyes. I shrug. The three of leave and get into Alexis's car... We arrive at this huge mall, and we arrive at this coffee shop called [THE LOVE NEST] to be honest it sounds like some weird romcom I most probably would watch... The hopeless romantic that I am. We are led into a private room in the back of the coffee shop. There are nicer chairs in here. we sit down. "This coffee shop looks amazing, but the name is extremely weird." I speak

Maybe, those were owned by the elite members of this pack. End of Pov -**- For about forty five minutes onwards, the SUV car was parked on the lot, joining the other vehicles with various brands. In front of the pretty large parking area, the two-floor coffee shop building was situated. The aesthetic designed board entitled 'Now or Never Coffee' being pasted on the centre on its roof. "Welcome to Now or Never Coffee. Here is our menu book to take a look," A young man in his twenties with black uniform covered by maroon apron uttered while giving the menu books to Margie and Jessie.

The coffee shop felt like a world unto itself—a sanctuary of comfort where time moved just a little slower. The soft, cozy ambience of the coffee shop greeted me and my mouth watered at the scent of fresh coffee and freshly baked pastries. I walked up to the counter and ordered something random to go with my creamy latte. All my prayers about not bumping into any of the four alphas went down the fucking drain as I stared at the worst of them all. Soren.