Mystic Tea Novels & Stories

My palm flew to my lips, trying to stop myself from barfing out my dinner. “No, that thing smelled and tastes horrible!” I complained. I have never been the type to complain about food. Sure, I was never a big fan of teas but I didn’t remember hating it this much. I just could not stomach it. “But this tea is good for you, especially for your condition…” “Condition?” I echoed, confused. Condition of what? Her smile instantly faded, a hint of panic coloring her face as if she just said something she should not have. “Well, uhh… this is a very special tea. Alpha Mason strictly ordered that you drink it,” she said while averted her gaze.

She took a moment to meditate and reflect, finding solace amidst the rhythmic chants and the scent of incense that permeated the air. Eager to experience Hangzhou's rich tea culture, Luna embarked on a visit to the Longjing Tea Plantation. Nestled amidst rolling hills, the plantation offered breathtaking views of tea terraces and a glimpse into the art of tea production. Luna had the opportunity to participate in a tea ceremony, where she learned about the delicate process of brewing and appreciating Longjing tea, also known as Dragon Well tea. The tea's refreshing taste and soothing aroma left a lasting impression on Luna, deepening her appreciation for China's tea traditions.

Elder Maya stammers still horrified from the recent events. “So your incompetence killed my mother, your Luna.” Aidan's face turns into a nasty shade of red, I couldn't quite fix my kind Aidan into this person right now, it was surely the pain. “No I-, Ivy?” She aggressively calls. “What was in the Ginseng tea you brought to the Luna this morning?” “Clarissa made-” “What ingredients were in the tea?” She yells facing me, her eyes burning. “Ginseng root, water and honey.”

“What’s Bitch Tea?” Carl cleared his throat. “It’s, uh, just the name they give for this particular combination of herbs. It was given to me as a gag gift last Christmas.” Mandy turned over the can to read the information on the back. She smirked. “It helps mood swings during PMS?”

Amelia smiled at her friend. “Thanks, Mis. Do you want to sit with me?” she asked, trying to be friendly and not raise suspicion. “I’d love to, give me a minute to grab a new cup,” Misty said with a smile. Amelia watched her turn away to head to the cupboard where the cups and saucers were stored. She quickly opened her jar and poured the leaves into her cup, covering it with the hot water from the kettle as swiftly as possible. She saw the leaves swirl in the steaming water. The sight made her smile. She watched the heavy leaves settle to the bottom of the cup and the small leave float to the top.

It's okay, as long as my curiosity paid off immediately. I ordered spruce and chamomile tea. This tea looks simple, just like a cup with water and a few leaves on it. But according to Hoptail, this tea is 'the heavenly tea I have ever drunk.' One cup of this tea contains lemon Meyer juice and a bundle of douglas fir, yarrow, chamomile, lemon balm, anise, and fresh hyssop picked straight from the restaurant's garden. I want to cry seeing the price but don't think about it, let's have fun today and think about tomorrow. The price of white tea is $600, and I want to cry while trying the tea.

She mounts the seat slowly, her eyes not leaving Dylan for a second. Dylan’s brown hair looked disheveled probably from the violent wind, leaving little locks falling on both sides of his face. His grey sweatshirt hugged his torso tightly, half of it soaked in sweat and Anna had a tough time getting her eyes off him. Some minutes later, Dylan places a hot cup of tea in front of her, along with three bread toasts. After which he gets seated next to her and starts munching his food quietly. “Thanks”, Anna says under her breath, though not loud enough for Dylan to hear, and calmly picks up the cup placed in front of her, taking a little sip out of it.

And how could Seven betray me like this, after everything? Suddenly, I heard heavy footsteps approaching, accompanied by a familiar scent. Panic gripped me. I crawled back to where I had hidden the dagger, clutching it tightly in my hand. "Sir, no one is allowed to enter. The Alpha’s orders," I heard the guard say. "I’m the Alpha’s son and the future Alpha of this pack. Are you really going to deny me entry?" His voice was cold and authoritative.

She had taken a sip of it and was surprised by the taste. "Oh, I call it Dark and Light Destiny Tea. It is made using the Dark and Light Emerald Lotus and infused with the Origin of Dark and Light. After that, it's finished using my enlightenment of the nine Orders of the Path. What do you think? Awesome, isn't it?" Chase said proudly. "It's incredible! But tell me, how did you beat off Vaughn Garth?!" Mia asked again impatiently. The Dark and Light Tea, Destiny Tea, or whatever it was, was readily available as long as Chase was around.

Madison confessed while looking away and suppressing her shaky voice. Dylan stopped eating and took a sip of Madison's tea. "It's a mixture of sweet and savory. You brewed this?" Madison nodded, "Yes, it's a combination of green tea and honey. Does the tea not suit your taste? My apologies, I will try harder next time—" "No, it suited my taste and made me tranquil." Dylan interrupted as he continued to savor the tea. "Wasn't the Young Master mad that I heard your argument with the Lady earlier?" Madison asked while squeezing her palm secretly.