Eclair X Tea Knight Novels & Stories

Claire enter the tavern and directly went towards the bartender in the counter area and sat. “What can I help you miss?” the bartender asks. “Um… can I order a lemon drink?” "Yeah sure,” the bartender starts to make her drink. After then put it in front of her a glass of drink she orders. "Thanks,” Claire took a sip, “By any chance, do you know a man who is the best swordsman here in Eteniel?”

The sound of someone clearing their throat caused Eician to jump and he looked around with wide eyes at the other omega standing in his kitchen, watching him with an amused expression. Eician flushed red at Skye’s knowing look and he awkwardly tried to rearrange himself so that his arousal was a little less obvious although he knew his scent would give it away. Thankfully the other omega was tactful enough to not mention it as he moved forward to help. “So, why are we making tea here instead of in the eating hall?” Eician questioned as he fished around for more mugs and finding they didn’t have enough for all the people fooling around outside.

the chef continued, “is to pick the tea. Now, does anyone have a favorite?” “Mommy orders herbal teas at the Lavender Cup. She says I’m too young for the black stuff,” Chloe said with a little pout. “That black stuff?” Travis asked. “Black teas are the traditional for high tea.” “There’s more than one black tea?” “Absolutely,” he told her. “There’s pekoe, earl grey, Ceylon, Lapsang souchong.” The girls laughed. “That’s not a real tea!” Chloe protested.

She stared at both their hands holding each other, feeling her whole body heat up as they both walked into the vintage like building of the so said eatery or teashop. There was no one inside. Yara slowly pulled the helmet off her head, using her other hand to run through her hair as she took a quick glance at the shop, dim lights illuminated the whole place and a huge poster which read MOURNING TEA hung on the wall. Her face paled. "This place looks like a hunted store. You sure it's really we're at the right place?" She gripped his palms tightly, giving a once-over at his calm expression. "Relax Teqs. I'm not out to kill you." he said with a small chuckle, going over to ring a bell that was

” Die! The scepter then charged its headpiece with dark purple energy to eliminate them. But then, a green armored knight with a red “x” on his chest appeared from the sky and clashed away the enchantress’s blast away from the crusaders. " Protect the child, now!” The knight said in a muffled, deep voice. The knight’s entire face was covered in a green armored helmet, red x on a metallic plate covering its eyes, and a reflective mouth guard hiding the rest of its face.

The grass under our feet was wet and cool. Neither of us spoke right away. Sometimes silence between the right people is not empty. It simply rests, comfortable and full of old memories. Kaelor poured warm herbal tea into the wooden cups from a small flask he had tucked into the basket. Steam rose gently in the cool air. “You always put mint in it when it rains,” he said. “You said it clears the head and soothes the chest.” “You remembered that small thing?” I asked, touched.

"Oh, babe, it's okay. It's my fault for not keeping you satisfied… I don't blame you. I'm just not good enough, huh?" Before he could respond, I added, "How about I grab you an éclair? That will perk you right up." Sean blinked, confused. "What's an éclair got to do with anything?" Suppressing a smirk, I patiently explained, "Our éclairs aren't just popular because they taste good. They're actually really beneficial for men, too." He glanced at the long line of customers outside, his expression skeptical. I pouted and put on my best offended look.

“What’s this?” Riley asked, sniffing the teacup. The elderly lady had given one to him. Kian glanced down at the one that Raina had supplied him with. The purple liquid with flecks of petals floating on the surface looked harmless. He felt her hand on his body as if encouraging him. He lifted the teacup to his mouth and let the tea slide down his throat. His skin buzzed. The weight of his body felt less dense, but he felt stronger and more powerful. His eyes drifted to the others, who held a similar look of surprise and fascination with this tea.

I can say his unique personality piqued my interest just as how much The Flesh sparked my horror. Ezra brushed his shiny black bangs behind his ears—revealing a hearing device that most of my mother’s special recruits wore—and brought the tea cup before handing it to me. As I took a sip, a sigh escaped my mouth from the relief Ezra’s special tea blend afflicted upon my insides. The tea he made is thin yet it’s not dry, a suitable condiment to take especially if you’re tired on the previous day. I guess managing Elaine’s rescuing process drained the last bit of youth energy I had left in me. I took another sip and heaved another sigh.

She couldn't see Master Levi and Teacher Ailene but judging by Teacher Eric's wails, she could expect the worst. As she maintained a conversation and listened to her teacher's mumbles, the young woman heard a shuffle from the barn house and she turned to see a tattered cloaked woman with long raven black hair struggling to stand up. Her eyes widened when she saw the staff of blue crystal with the woman. Chloe turned to Teacher Eric who was mistaking her as Dana. Her gray eyes softened. Even if he's already an old man in the actual age, she still see him as the youngest Knight of the General Dana. She bent down and held his hand.