Novel Point Coffee Novels & Stories

After all, we have a more pressing matter to discuss. “What do you mean decent coffee!!? They don’t serve grounded and roasted coffee. Their coffee is simply instant coffee!! They just added some condensed milk and...MILK!” I could feel the driver looking at me through the rearview mirror as my voice rose. “They have great internet because no one comes to their place because they have no sweets or decent coffee!” To be honest, even I was surprised that the store hasn’t shut down yet. My guess is that it is because it’s close to a kindergarten school where the teachers could easily purchase their coffee from them.

Chapter 26 EVA POINT OF VIEW The familiar scent of coffee fills my nose as I sit across from Sally my best friend at our favorite coffee shop,the one we always go to, and something just doesn't feel right today. Even though everything looks exactly the same, you know, the coffee smell that's always in the air, people talking and laughing all around us, and even that one super nice barista who never forgets to draw those cute little hearts in everyone's coffee foam I just can't shake this awful feeling in my chest. But I feel like I'm drowning

When she saw 'Hannah Adames' displayed on the screen, she couldn't help smiling. Since she returned to the country, she never really smiled genuinely. It was time for her to relax today! At this time, the sunset painted the small building downtown with a thin, velvety layer of orange-gold. Gently Cafeteria' was the most romantic and warmest place to taste coffee in A city. The coffee beans were sourced from Brazil. They didn't use fake goods and was fully authentic, but it was also very expensive. Of course, the people who could come here were all rich young masters, wealthy young ladies, and officials.

Shay's POV The next morning, Chase texted me the coffee shop's address where Jason had agreed to meet me and after reading the text, I got this weird nervous fluttery feeling inside my stomach. I kept reminding myself along the drive that I'm only meeting up with Jason and there is absolutely nothing to feel worried or nervous about. But the feeling never went away and it remains with me till I finally arrived at the coffee shop and parked my car before going inside. 'Chika' is the name of the place, with mahogany interior inside, bookshelves aligned in one corner, green couches placed on the side with decorating vines raining down the white painted walls and a big red neon sign behind the c

Lila The café is tucked into the corner of a brownstone lined street, half hidden under a faded green awning that reads Sparrow & Finch in tiny gold letters. It smells like cinnamon and roasted espresso the second I step inside warm and grounding. Like the kind of place you come to feel human again. Nick’s already there. He’s seated at a corner table, a mug between his hands, scrolling something on his phone. He looks up just as I walk in, and that same crooked smile breaks across his face unpracticed, unpolished, real.

I just don't want to go home. After putting all my books in the locker, I walked straight out of the campus. Since I didn't enjoy my coffee this morning, I want to grab some and enjoy my spare time alone. The Gelato Coffee shop is the only coffee shop I buy my coffee most of the time. They have my favorite coffee flavors and the ambiance of the shop is too good to relax. They also have a mini library where I can read some fictional novels and love stories. This place is one of the best that's why I love going here.

Just like that, a life that has never been peaceful always exists here. EGaTo is a luxurious cafe, imbued with European and American architecture, a young girl is sitting sipping a cup of fragrant new-style coffee, flanked by two rows of bodyguards who are always armed with guns. , looking very fierce, rogue, ready to shoot to kill any suspicious person.

The second the hot beverage hit her tongue, she couldn’t refrain herself and spit it all out. Old Al’ and Mat waves of laughter resonated in the café while Bianca was trying to get her composure back. « Ohlala what is that ? » she had now teary eyes and the sourness was killing her. Old Al’ gave her a glass of water « This is what people here call cow piss… » « Excuse me! I like to call it the sorcerer’s coffee grounds » said half vexed Mat. « I can make you another one, it might be good… we never really know. »

, he placed two coffee cups and a paper bag, that I now only notice he was holding on the counter in front of me “At 5am?” “Yeah, there's this coffee shop a couple of miles from here that sells the most exquisite coffee I've ever tasted in my life, what is its name again?”, he snapped his fingers together, trying to remember “Roco's” He grinned. “Yeah Roco's, and I recently just found out they make the most awesome donuts and croissants. So I figured I better get them while they still hot and fresh”, he pushed the paper bag towards me. “I thought you would love some, and some freshly brewed coffee”