Latte Cookie Fanart Novels & Stories

At that moment, Lucca walked in and saw the cookies. —“Freshly baked cookies!!” He reached for one, and Bastien slapped his hand. —“They’re mine!” —“What do you mean yours? I made them!” —Kate grabbed one and handed it to Lucca—. “Here, Lucca. Eat.” Lucca devoured it. —“Mmm… they’re amazing.” —“I know. I made them. And everything I make… I make well.” —“So humble,” —Lucca joked.

Aria squealed. Felicia rolled her eyes. “Behave yourself, Aria.” Aria’s gaze darted between Lena and Scar, then back to Lena. “I’m a huge fan of you and Silver Adams. I ship you two so much. I even have a fan account in about you two as a couple...tell me please, are you dating for real? Felicia said Sliver Adams was a biker who always visits you when you worked at this Cafe, is it true?" Lena nodded with a smile.

Jeslyn raised a brow. “The kind who tortures others without mercy,” Leonel replied coolly. Jeslyn nearly threw a spoon at his face if not for a customer entering just then, the café doorbell chiming. Livia emerged again from the kitchen carrying a tray of latte art, but she hadn’t missed the exchange. “Hellfire Lava Dessert? Jeslyn’s really going all out to torment that man,” she whispered, eyes sparkling with admiration. “Careful she doesn’t get hit with karma,” Nico muttered, though a smirk betrayed his amusement.