Libra Astrology Cafe Novels & Stories

A small smile tugged the corner of my lips all as I placed my hands on my thighs, heaving out a deep sigh after seeing the warm and cosy cafe. It was a brown and cream-themed cafe that looked very homey and not too flashy. The signboard was starting to fade off but I could still remember because Aria loved frequenting the place. ‘Ugh, not again. No Aria for now. We need to focus on taking down Gabriella.’

Aurora said, earning a pinch from Arabella, who glared at her. "They can stay at my house. Your rented house is small, anyway. I'll just call them myself," Arabella teased, making Aurora pout. "Oh, I have a new cafe I've been frequenting this week. It's called DJ Caffe, near our favorite underwear store on Malioboro Street. I guarantee it's recommended, and this time, it's my treat," Aurora explained excitedly.

"The scrying mirror! Can the technicians loop that specific segment? My wolf must witness the bloom one more time!" "Me too! Let me see it!" "Can any wolf here grant me a single sip of that fluid? Just one drop?" "Excuse me, Alpha Sterling? Could you introduce my vanguard to your eldest son? I manage the high trade routes at Orecchiette Cafe..." "I am the supreme director of XX Coffee, and my house requires a formal meeting with his shadow..."

In the cafe, Ashley and Quentin Lambert sat down face to face, Quentin Lambert greeted the waiter, "A glass of Blue Mountain, a cup of cappuccino, plus a matcha madeleine and blueberry cake." After speaking, Quentin Lambert was quite confident looking at Ashley anxiously, "Ashley, you like these, the taste of this cafe is quite good, you can try it later." "Wait a minute." Ashley called the waiter, "Excuse me, please replace cappuccino with mocha and blueberry cake with chocolate cookies!"

Luna replied, walking over to Lucas and Leon, who were sitting in a gazebo by the beach. "So, is this like the cafes in Indonesia?" Luna asked, glancing at the nearby café. Luna briefly observed the small cafe, which she referred to as a Cafe, her forehead creasing in confusion. She found it strange that the cafe only sold a few bottles of drinks and what seemed like local dishes. "This isn't a cafe, just a small place provided for visitors to the beach," Leon explained, causing Luna to gaze at the cafe again. "A stall," Luna mumbled. "Yes, like a small shop offering snacks," Leon explained again, causing Luna to finally nod.

Or if you are craving for something like Melissa, just tell the in-house mortal stuff and they will take care of you. Truly, Stella’s Soul wasn’t left behind as the modernization of the outside world continually progresses. But in every mountain wind that kissed my cheeks, it still reminds you that there is magic in this place. That there are werewolves and deities in this place no matter the lavishness and luxury this secret village was bathed in. “You can also just call the Café Del Luna if you want them to serve right at your own table in Tyler’s mansion,” Rowena said as she sat across from us, wiping the utensils and plates.

"Alright. I don't think I've been there before." The bell rings. The bittersweet smell of coffee circulates the air the moment the two of us step inside the cafe. The cafe walls are painted blue except for one side that was painted with the night sky along with a full moon surrounded by the stars. Even the menu board above the cashier is decorated according to their set theme. It's making me feel ethereal. "So what do you recommend?" I ask him while reading the menu. "I recommend myself." I stop reading the menu board and snap my head in his direction, surprised at his sudden response and at the same time amused.

“Luna Lyara! We’re discussing the new coffee from the west. Want to join us?” I smiled softly and stepped closer. “Sure.” They welcomed me warmly. A palace servant quickly handed me a carved clay cup, its contents steaming with a rich aroma. The scent was rich, slightly bitter, with hints of caramel and cinnamon. A new combination for me, but pleasant. “Luna Lyara, Moon Market is an amazing idea,” said Luna Carine from the Ashveil Pack, leaning toward me. “I’m even jealous that I didn’t come up with it first.”

“…..and that, my dear employee, is how I met your mother!” “Get a life, Chloe, and stop calling Boss Nina your wife, her husband going to glare at you again.” “Tsk. He’s just jealous because he is my love rival.” In a uniquely decorated café somewhere in a certain Lycan city, two workers in the café had a very animated conversation before the café officially opened for the day. The café’s name was Del Luna. Del Luna was a very popular café in the city. It had existed in the city for years. From its enticing treats to its amazing coffee menu, the café was basically perfect. The architecture in the café was also unique and special. The décor was amazing and just the ambience was enough to brin