Kindle Matcha Novels & Stories

This made her speechless and feel special for a bit. "Well, I have something for you," Aditya muttered. "What?" She demanded. And slowly, Aditya took out a beer bottle from his bag and forwarded it to Miral. "I know you haven't drunk for a while. So, maybe, why not today. Just a little bit," he offered. Miral looked at the bottle, tempted to grab it and finish it as soon as possible. She was about to snatch the bottle from Aditya's hands, but suddenly she stopped.

Just like me. I reached for the matcha canister next. The metal felt cool beneath my fingers as I popped it open, revealing the powder inside. Its color reminded me of moss under a canopy of trees, of soft places that flourish when no one’s watching. I spooned some into a small bowl, crushing the tiny clumps as I sifted, watching as the fine green dust floated up and danced gently in the slanted morning light. Adding warm water, I picked up the bamboo whisk and held it like a secret before whisking swiftly, first side to side, then in quick, circular motions. The matcha hissed softly, transforming into a velvet foam. Closing my eyes, I inhaled. The scent was grounding, rich and earthy, the k

When she finally stepped out to help, the dining room was already bustling with guests and omegas. "Oh man, Lucie, here," Leena said, handing a tray full of drinks with names hidden under each to help her serve the right kind of beverage to each guest. A straight espresso for Alpha Kane, regular black coffee plus a Bloody Mary for his uncle, a peach bellini for the uncle's daughter, Sabrina, and an iced matcha latte for her friend, Becca. "I asked for a strawberry smoothie with matcha in it. Who the hell is this matcha latte for?" Becca pushed her drink back toward Lucie while she was busy serving the uncle's son his Irish coffee.

I said. "All right, there's a drive through here of starbucks, I’ll just bought you Hot Chocolate" said John. I nodded. We went through starbucks and John bought Hot Chocolate and a Macha. "Do you like matcha?" I asked when we got our drinks. "Yes, I used to like it" John said and handed me my Hot chocolate. "Come on, the trip is long" said John and drove again. I sipped hot choco and sighed in delight. "You know John I've only really tasted something like this once in my whole life" I said.

“For you, darling?” “I will have a matcha latte, please,” I said, and the waitress left with a nod and a polite smile. “What is that?” Rosie asked, and I could see Duncan frown too. “It’s specially flavored milk. You can try it when it arrives.” She seemed satisfied with my answer, so she turned to Duncan and started showing him everything we got. He patiently listened and nodded in agreement from time to time. I was sure he would have done the same thing if it was princesses and unicorns instead of colors and pencils. He was equally lost, but listened anyway. Then our order arrived, and they both looked at me.

CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN CHLOE’S POV “Thank you for your order,” I smiled at the young girl, handing over her cup of matcha and a croissant. She gave me a tip and left, allowing the young gentleman to step in front. “Hello.” “Hi,” I smiled. “What do you want this morning?” “A cup of iced coffee, with some squashed pineapples and some blackberry pie,” he replied, his voice cool. He leaned across the counter and I could see deep into his blue eyes. “Do you mind bringing it over to my table?”

• Matcha Black Sesame – earthy, nutty, the kind that makes you feel gourmet. • Roasted Mango Chili – tropical heat with a slow burn, bold. • Earl Grey & Lemon Zest – citrus punch with calming tea undertones. I was halfway through the last scoop when she appeared—Chrissy. Of course, she had to. “So all your brags about snagging a job… just being an assistant to Ethan’s dad. Wow.” I ignored her, savoring the ice cream. She pressed on. “So much for making him regret leaving you. Working for his dad’s company… girl, you fell lower than I expected.”

She shook her head at him. “Nonsense.” He said and handed the card to the cashier. “I think I need to try that matcha as well.” He told the cashier with a wink. The cashier blushed immediately as she chucked and shook her head. “I have to warn you about matcha.” She said. “What?” He asked with a confused smile. “Just research about it.” The two get their cold drink and instead of going directly to the office, she was puzzled when he went on another way.

he says with a wink meaning blood. "Baby, don't eat that," I tried to order her, but she had already bitten right into it, she offered me the other half and Darjin pointed to it with a small smile on his face, maybe he had a good side in him, I took the chocolate and tasted it, it was perfect, a match done in heaven and hell, having the perfect combination of blood and chocolate. "It's good, I'm sure you'll get an A," I say enjoying the chocolate, it's pretty and delicious.

"Were you too stressed? Want to try our organic brain-boosting matcha? It's a special formula." I shook my head automatically. I hadn't touched any matcha since giving up. But he was so insistent. I took a sip. I stopped dead in my tracks. "Is this the Erewhon special brain-boosting matcha?" "Yeah. Good, right? Great for energy." My whole body started shaking violently. The cup slipped from my hands, spilling matcha all over my clothes. I finally knew my mother's secret.