Mystic Tea Novels & Stories

His whole body was refreshed, and he felt extremely comfortable. Caspian quickly understood that the spiritual tea Maisie served was more upscale than the ones Chris gave him before. As if she saw through Caspian's thoughts, Maisie pursed her lips and smiled, "I brought this Spring Breeze Tea with me when I came to Evergreen Town. I picked and roasted them myself. Unfortunately, I didn't bring much, but you can take them all when you leave." "Thank you." Caspian expressed his gratitude. He could tell that the Spring Breeze Tea's spiritual Qi was richer than he imagined. Now that he was in the fifth stage of the True Martial Realm, the Spring Breeze Tea would help him break through the Pulse

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.

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.”

I guess I just have to be patient till I see Maverick again. "I can't believe Uncle had to think too much because of this. Such a pity," Little Elise voiced out as she sighed helplessly. She shook her head in pity. "I see…'' I muttered, filled with my thoughts. There was silence as I slowly placed the mug to my lip. The refreshing scent of the tea drifted into my nostrils and I wondered what tea it was. Curioused, I closed my eyes and sipped on it a little. I felt the sweet taste assault my taste buds. A mixture of vanilla and…choco?

“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.

Trustworthy and understanding. "Okay, I will be downstairs in few minutes." I said and he took that and left not without patting me on the shoulders and taking a look at his 'ugly' self in my mirror, winking at himself and struck a pose. I snorted and fell back on the bed, reminiscing what the Moon goddess said. She was mistakenly bonded to me? How is that even possible? Time to take a shower I guess. * * * I cast a last look at myself and exhaled before exiting my room. I was dressed in just casual clothes since I was just going to be hanging around the pack.