Elf Hollow Cafe Menu Novels & Stories

Then at Kenji. Then back at the café. "Akala ko ba marami kang gagawin?" Kenji removed his helmet."Take out lang." He walked inside as if nothing was unusual. Elijah followed behind, still confused. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee welcomed them. Kenji walked straight to the counter. "Hi. Can I get one large iced matcha..."He glanced at the menu."...one iced caramel macchiato..." "...one whole cheesecake..." "...and one egg pie."

Cale said. "I painted it," Alex said. "Hard to forget." Elion walked to the counter. He reached out. He touched Alex's hand. "You're real," Elion said, tears sliding down his face. "I'm an echo," Alex said kindly. "But a loud one. What can I get you? The usual?" "Two sugars," Cale said. "Oat milk." "And a vanilla latte for the crybaby," Alex said, winking at Elion. "I missed you," Elion sobbed.

she added before he could refuse a second time, and hung up before he could get another word in edgewise. Elison stared at the phone for a beat, unimpressed by how efficiently he'd been maneuvered, then leaned forward toward the driver. "Stop the car at the café nearby." --- The café was tucked beneath a canopy of glass and climbing vines, warm light spilling across marble counters and low wooden tables — the kind of place that made a point of being beautiful for no reason other than that it could. "One mocha latte," Elison ordered at the counter, already reaching for his wallet.

“I just want to spend time with you.” When the car stopped, we got out and headed into the café. It was a cute little place, but it was mostly empty. I could smell the muffins coming out of the oven and skipped up to the register. Candido laughed behind me, coming up to the register as I looked over the menu. “I’d like two molten muffins, a cup of hot chocolate and—” “A ham and cheese omelet,” Candido said, taking the menu from me. “Honestly, you need to eat something other than chocolate.”

It felt like life was back to normal for a while. Vudu café is always busy at lunchtime, so Elora and Javier have to queue to order food. While waiting for their turn, they were busy choosing various desserts that were lined up neatly behind the glass display case next to the cashier. Today the cafe provides lemon cake with passion fruit, apple pie, cheesecake, carrot cake, chocolate muffins, and many more choices that always make Elora confuse. After ordering food, an egg benedict and rainbow burger, two cups of coffee, and a plateful of dessert, Elora and Javier found a seat. They sat outside. Because the weather was sunny today, and the inside of the cafe was almost full.

“You know I love you, Elijah?” “Nah, you just love food.” Elijah rolled his eyes. They entered the shop and chose a table for two. “Mm, I don’t know what to order.” Alexander rubbed his chin, looking at the menu. “There is one I like the most,” Elijah said. “Which one?” “Waffle with hot chocolate and condensed milk, with vanilla ice-cream on top.” “Sounds good,” Alexander nodded. “So, you came here before?” “Yeah.” “Um, with who?”

The hostess smiled and left the menus as she walked away. “All right. Let’s look at the menu and decide what we want to drink and maybe eat before our server arrives,” I suggested, grabbing a menu. “I want a blackberry cream soda.” Tristan declared. “Is that good?” Samuel asked. “If ya like blackberries.” Tristan shrugged. “I’ll try that too.” Samuel declared. “Since I’m driving, I’m getting a sweet tea. What about you, Holly?” I asked. “They carry Eclipse lagers and stouts?” Holly blinked as she looked at the menu.

But rather than that, I were much more intrigued by the Stall foods and drinks that the Minotaur and Half-Elves couple were about to served me. “...Excuse me, Sire President…this is your order…Honeyed Glazed Tofu and Rice Punch Drink…”. (Half-Elves Owner) “..Thank you…Hmmm…it really is Tofu and Sikhye…I never thought I found this here on Fantasma…..Thank you…”. “Please Enjoy..Sire President…if there’s anything…just call me…”. (Half-Elves Owner)

“If I don’t get caffeine, I’m not retaining a single equation.” Micah stood beside him, hands in his pockets, hoodie sleeves half-pushed up, gaze wondering across the chalkboard menu like he already knew what he was ordering. “Kayla?” Colton called back. “Jess?” “Vanilla cold brew!” one yelled. “Chai, oat milk,” said the other. Colton tapped it into his phone. “Alright, I got Micah, Callum, me, the girls…” Then he froze. “Shit,” he said suddenly. “I gotta call Amelia. Forgot to ask what she wants.”

They seemed to nudge each other before the nervous-looking, bespectacled man spoke. "What's the recommended menu here, Miss?" He stammered, which was met with laughter and mockery. I smiled, ignoring the people's treatment before pointing towards the menu marked as a best seller. "Our fish and chips are very famous, but steak and hamburgers are also can't-miss items at our cafe." I explained as I turned the page. "There's a cola that's often ordered here, but our kitchen team's fruit-passion is equally delicious and refreshing, sir."