Novel Point Coffee Novels & Stories

Her cologne wafted into my nostril— Cool and comfy. “No..no. There's no problem at all. I came to ask if you'd like to grab a cup of coffee?.” Mrs Jocelyn seemed amused. Her face lit in …. Excitement? Surprise? I couldn't tell. “A cup of iced Americano huh?”. I nodded. “I was hoping to take you somewhere if you agree to my invitation. “Hmm..” Mrs Jocelyn thought for a few precious seconds. “That sounds interesting.” “Of course. A new cafè just opened a couple blocks down. Delökreés cafe. I've got some pretty high endorsements that their coffee is top notch.” I added, pressing my thumb and index finger to form a circle.

Epilogue: Two Years Later POV: Noah The café was quiet, a hidden gem tucked away on a cobblestone side street in the heart of the Marais. The air inside was a rich blend of dark roast coffee, steamed milk, and the buttery, sweet scent of freshly baked brioche that seemed to seep from the very walls. Outside, a soft, persistent rain misted the windowpanes, blurring the world into a watercolor painting of grey stone and muted green awnings. The morning was slow, warm, and profoundly human. It was a world away from the gleaming, high-stakes pressure of their lives.

They all stood in front of Novelty, the book store that had been converted into a small book cafe with scrumptious cakes on display. Hazel's hands were flat against the store window, her face was busy looking at the cakes making Gage chuckle and he grabbed Bree's hands in his. "Come on, Bree, we're not letting her drool in front of a window store."

“Yeah, you know. Winter is usually cold, coffee is served hot and that I’ve gotten right.” “But this is spring, it’s a different season, what can I do to invite more customers and mostly keep my old ones too.” As he explained, Ivy listened attentively, nodding agreeably, “It’s a good idea” “Back in New Land, my favorite coffee place was a cafe around my neighborhood named “Locale”.

"Yes. You can collect points using the last digits of your phone number. After ten drinks, we give you a free americano." They had that? He felt like he had ordered here quite frequently, but he didn't know about this point system. Because Mitch Forbes had never explained it to him. Is it okay to discriminate against customers like this? How inconsiderate. If he counted coming for coffee every workday, he could get free coupons twice a month. "If you're not registered yet, would you like to sign up now?" "I will." "Please enter your phone number here." Douglass was about to enter his number into the machine the part-timer indicated but hesitated. Honestly, it didn't seem right to give his ph

Maybe, those were owned by the elite members of this pack. End of Pov -**- For about forty five minutes onwards, the SUV car was parked on the lot, joining the other vehicles with various brands. In front of the pretty large parking area, the two-floor coffee shop building was situated. The aesthetic designed board entitled 'Now or Never Coffee' being pasted on the centre on its roof. "Welcome to Now or Never Coffee. Here is our menu book to take a look," A young man in his twenties with black uniform covered by maroon apron uttered while giving the menu books to Margie and Jessie.

His reply came right away. Ms. Kane, Let’s meet at 10am, 1369 coffeehouse. They have cold brew growlers; you may need it. Cade Well damn, the man wasn’t wrong. I texted back a quick affirmative and stuck my phone in my drawer while making a face. A cold brew growler would indeed get me through the day, so would a line of cocaine but that was off the table. Nikki sidled over, a coffee in hand as she perched on her desk across from me. Her full lips drawn together in an uncharacteristic frown, her long braids down one side of her head, the other half was mostly shaved underneath, a long silver earring dangling from that ear.

Large I grabbed mine too and told everyone grab something if they wanted it. Large white chocolate hazelnut iced coffee with light ice and topped with whipped cream. Then I told everyone else to grab something if they wanted it. “Thank you,” she said reaching for it. I slid it away from her because it was not just that easy. She should know me better than that. “What are our new elite members going to think about you seeing how you hold your own mate’s coffee for ransom?” she asked, tilting her head. Her eyes flicked from me to the coffee and back.

said Nova when the cafe waitress came to give her two drinks and two plates of sweet bread. Liana immediately grabbed a glass filled with a caramel macchiato. "Thanks you, Director." Liana's eyes saw the side of the café room. "The décor is nice and comfortable. Did you give me an idea like this?" Nova nodded entities. "Of course. This café is mine." "Without my help, you can set up your own business." Liana drinks caramel macchiato and bites the sweet bread. "The bread is also good," commented Liana.

“I’m so tired of this. He treats you poorly, but you still defend him.” “I’m not being treated badly.” I sank into a soft couch. “I want an Americano with no milk or sugar.” “Your life is bitter enough. You should have something sweet. How about a caramel macchiato?” she muttered to herself and went off to make coffee for me. At lunchtime, the coffee shop was really busy. It had great business because the chef made delicious food and pastries. The place was almost always full. There was a special spot near the bar, with a unique and very comfortable couch. Sophie had set it up specifically for me.