Libra Astrology Cafe Novels & Stories

Sophia Jamie’s already halfway through a croissant when I slide into the booth at our usual spot. A cozy little café on Lafayette with mismatched chairs and excellent lattes. He looks up, eyes absolutely sparkling with the kind of manic energy that usually means trouble. “There she is! Platinum’s newest Cinderella. Give me everything. Was there a glass slipper? Or just a ridiculously hot billionaire trying to wife you up?” I blink at him, still mentally untangling myself from Marcus's office and the way his voice gets all low and careful when he's trying not to say what he's thinking.

Some people come into your life for a greater reason. “Tomorrow, as early as 9 AM. But remember, I can only give you a slot, not the job. Your hard work will guarantee you the position. Only you can help yourself,” she says with a smile. She hands me her business card, and I look at it with determination. Café Luxe, 123 Silvercrest Avenue, Rosewood Heights, LA 10023 “I promise I won’t let you down. Never.”

CHAPTER 12 SOPHIA Lucas had picked a quaint càfe nestled between two charming bookstores on a peaceful street. Inside,the gentle hum of soft jazz floated through the air,blending perfectly with the coffee cups and the occasional flips of book pages from the bookstore. It wasn't loud or crowded. It was intentional,calm and reflective. The kind of place that listened more than it spoke. I arrived at the cafe early just like my usual self–punctual, cautious and intentional. Subconsciously,my hand danced around the rim of the mug of coffee in my hands,my eyes flickering to the doors every few seconds.

I muttered under my breath. Mara snorted playfully. “Come on, starving Luna. There’s a new cafe down the road.” She hooked her arm through mine, tugging me toward the exit. Pedro, our driver, stood by the car. “Heading home yet, my Luna?” I shook my head. “Not yet. Pedro. We'd like to go get something to eat.” “Sure. Let's go.” The drive was short and in no time, we got there. The cafe’s atmosphere hit me the moment we stepped inside. Faded checkered curtains, the scent of rosemary and burnt sugar, the murmur of old men arguing over chess—it felt like stepping into a forgotten story.

What could go wrong? We went to an old coffee shop father used to take me to whenever he wanted to apologize for being sober, called Le Cafe Coffee. They were very popular around the area and it was closer to home. I had already missed one call from Cora, I didn't want to keep her or Lily worried. The place had a warm and inviting ambiance, I recognized the sweet aroma of their special made ginger and lemon tea as I walked in. Sebastian hadn't been here before, so I was left to do all the explanations for him.

"I'm so sorry if this bores you, but Enrique and I met in the most uninteresting manner possible, right my love?" Grace laughed, giving Enrique the signal to fill in for her. Catching her signal, Enrique was quick to reply with, "yes, that's the best way to describe our first meeting. You see, Lila here has plans of running a book cafe and the amazing thing is that she chose one of my properties for the location." "Really? That's great, tell us more about it? I would absolutely love to be your regular customer, Lila," Sophia said.

"If anything, you owe Mirabelle a party. If it weren't for her, Cameron would likely be remarried by now, possibly with a child old enough to make you feel your age." After all Cade's mockery about Calista, Lucian wasn't going to let this moment pass. "Fuck off," Cade muttered. Lucian sent a location right after the call ended. It was a location tag to a café beneath the Northwood Corporation tower. The café was on par with Starbucks. Maybe it was the central location and surrounding establishments, but the area thrummed with activity even at this late hour. He located Lucian amidst the sea of weary faces. "Coffee at this ungodly hour? Planning an early demise? Count me out."

SSHS 181 Cafe de Luna was a cafe that was considered as a rare thing to exist. It is rated five stars because of its magnificent service, food quality and whatnot. But the thing that made Cafe de Luna sought after and considered rare by the people: was that Cafe de Luna is not your regular cafe where you can just enter whenever you want. Cafe de Luna operates in a reservation system. You cannot go in if you don’t have a reservation beforehand. And that guests must appear never a minute late, or else their reservation will be revoked and dismissed then and there.

they turn to leave the room. Lucian waits on a large chair made from a stags bone and hide made centuries ago, fit for a king. Beside him a freshly made chair of black velvet and gold fit for his queen. He sits with one leg crossed and his chin resting on his hand leaning to one side staring into the vast people, staring right at Drake. “He will know his place tonight” Rafe the comes up and says everything is ready the moon will be and it peak in a few minutes. Lucian rises he voice deep, Rafe to his right side, “Thank you everyone for coming, tonight I mark my mate you queen and Luna.” The pack applauds, he smells her before he sees her, her perfume filling the air, he smiles and here she i

"May I have a small mocha with extra foam, caramel drizzle, and two chocolate straws, please?" "Of course. Anything else for you, darling?" I usually cringe at being called darling or sweetheart, but it's enduring when she says it. "No, that would be all. Thank you." "Okay, your total would be on the house." I froze on the spot. "Excuse me?" She chuckled, walking away. "What's your name, darling?" "Livia, Livia Moon, ma'am." "Well, my darling Moon, I am Elizabeth Sun, owner of this cafe."