Eclair X Tea Knight Novels & Stories

She places two cups of tea on the coffee table along with a simple white ceramic teapot and a crystal glass three-tier cake holder full of delicious miniature cakes, vanilla muffins, fruit tarts and chocolate chip cookies before she left. -"Guayusa Tea provides your body with balance and energy, which I believe will help you recover. And, please call me Elijah." He says while pouring some tea and I thank him for it. "Naomi dear, please allow me to appeal to your kindness. It will humor me if you forgive Matthew for taking Susie as his Luna. The pressure I placed on his shoulder was inequitable. I also hope, as the daughter of an Alpha yourself, you can understand, sometimes as leaders, we ar

After a while, Manang Paula arrived with the coffee. "Here's your coffee, Sir Knight," Knight took the cup, used the teaspoon that was there and took it and blew it. When he made sure it wasn't scalding, he turned to Eleanor, who was just looking at him while her eyes were narrowed, not that drunk but very dizzy. He fed Eleanor, a few more times until she gradually came to her senses, her vision was clear and no longer slightly spinning. "Are you now okay?" Knight asked. "I-I'm okay," Eleanor replied stammering.

She worried Keegan might accidentally reveal something. Keegan remained composed, responding calmly, "She's mistaken. I don't brew tea, and I'm not particularly fond of Dragon Well." Jaylene pressed further, "Then what kind of tea do you like, Keegan?" After a moment's thought, Keegan replied, "Probably the Imperial Eighteen Trees." Jaylene fixed her gaze on his eyes, observing his every expression. "Why is that?" Keegan shook his head. "I'm not sure. I just have a feeling it would make excellent tea eggs." Then, as if remembering something, he murmured, "I'll have Maria give it a try sometime."

“Now, you have to get well fast. We have wedding preparations to start. I want this wedding to be talk of town. The door clicked open. Drecos stepped in, holding a steaming ceramic cup. He didn't even glance at Eleanor, his eyes were fixed on me with an intensity that made my heart melt. “I will excuse you two,” Eleanor said with a playful wink, slipping out of the room. Drecos still didn't say anything to her. He walked over and handed me the cup. “Drink this.” “What is it? Drecos.” I asked, the steam warming my face. “It's a special Asian herbal tea I found in one of my mum’s diaries,” he said softly. “It helps with the mind. It helps you relax and sleep.” I took a sip, the earthy tea coat

Elle POV. A party! Dancing, and drinks, and a club, something I never been into before the whole place was dark, there was no chairs, just some small tables and seating around it, the bar was in the middle, it was the only place with light in it, I guess so people would know what they are buying, and what they are paying. There was the bartender was doing some tricks, flipping bottles, shaking drinks, showing off his tattoo, I’ll give it to Nikolai, his employee are hot!

Dragon Claw said agitatedly. However, Heron smiled faintly and replied, “Master, although your hands are paralyzed, you still have good judgment. You observed the two cups of poisonous and non-poisonous tea, so you must have remembered the characteristics of the cups. Even if the tea doesn’t have any obvious characteristics, there’s still going to be differences between the cups. I’m sure you can identify which is poisonous and which isn’t!” What he said was true. With Dragon Claw’s level of discernment, he was able to differentiate them.

"You're a wizard! How did you know that?" "I read the manual," Cale said. "There is no manual," Elion pointed out. "I checked the drawers." Cale turned to him, holding two mugs. One black. One with exactly two sugars and a splash of oat milk. He handed the second one to Elion. Elion stared at the mug. "How did you know?" Elion whispered. "Know what?" "My order. Two sugars. Oat milk. I haven't told anyone here. Not even the PAs."

She fixed an unblinking gaze on Tanner and asked directly, without any preamble, “Is what Fernanda said true, Tanner?” "It is, Luna," Tanner replied firmly. He let out a short breath before continuing his explanation. "Some time ago, Fernanda asked me to test the tea. I did as she asked. I also sought the help of renowned experts to ensure that my findings were accurate, Luna." He paused for a moment, his gaze soft with compassion as he looked at Emory. "The results showed that it really is just ordinary tea, Luna. There's nothing in it that Madam Trina has been claiming all this time."

Navia wasn’t heartless enough to repay kindness by leaving him outside. “…Fine. Come in.” With her permission granted, Adrian instantly relaxed. Under Leonel’s murderous stare, he cautiously stepped through the entrance like a refugee seeking political asylum. Claire Walker served tea shortly afterward. Unfortunately, Adrian possessed absolutely no appreciation for fine tea whatsoever. After taking one sip, he immediately grimaced. “This tea is seriously bitter.” This time, even Claire gave him a look of disdain. The expression on her face practically screamed: What a barbarian. Wasting perfectly good tea.