Novel Tea Novels & Stories

Ravena’s POV The moment the silk wrapping was removed from the tea package, the room was filled with gasps of shock. People leaned forward, squinting to get a better look because what Duchess Marianne was holding was not just any tea. It was the Red Bone Tea. The rarest tea in the entire kingdom. "Impossible," someone whispered. "It can't be real," another voice said. I stood perfectly still, watching the reactions. Feeling a small sense of satisfaction.

” he heard her tiny and naive voice asked. “No it wasn't. You were scared for nothing. It was just the new launched tea in a restaurant.” “Oh….so why isn't your face and body scalded? Tea is meant to be hot right?” “Ahh that. Actually it wasn't hot. It was a cold tea. I told you it's a new kind of tea. It's best made with chilled water,” he explained to the meek girl. He was surprised she was meek and quiet today. “Okay.”

The tea was steaming and smelled good, but unfamiliar. “What is this?” Natalia sniffed at the cup, “It’s not my usual tea.” “It’s a new tea that is recommended for…” he discreetly paused and glanced at her belly, he was the only one aside from her father or Stephan who could get away with such blatant disrespect, “health and stress.” He finished, turning back to her with a cold gaze. Natalia met his eyes for a moment. She really didn’t like this man, but she also wasn’t allowed to kill him; father’s orders.

Theo said. We’re in a meeting and I’m beside Brandon. While listening to the meeting agenda, my mind is wondering what Brandon was thinking right now. I wish he could be just like how he used to be, in my first days here. Just like how he scolded me in this meeting room… “Milk Tea is kind of popular these days and we’re planning to formulate a new taste of the regular flavor… such as Okinawa, taro, wintermelon, and so on,” he continued.

AVA We sat around the large table, Riley serving us her special Almond tea. “Mmm, I've really missed this.” I grinned, licking my lips. “No one serves this in New York.” “And that's why it's a special tea.” She smiled, blushing. “So, Ava?” Emelia called, “Or should I say, Alpha?” She teased, earning a round of heavy heartfelt laughs from us. “Any name is acceptable,” I replied. “How have you been? What's with New York?”

Chelsea watched his meticulous action of preparing tea and could'nt help but smile , the Crown Prince of the Empire was preparing tea like a good little wife . " Honey or sugar ?" he asked as he strained the tea in the cup " two tea spoon , honey please " Chelsea told Rogue , who nodded and added honey to her tea and handed the cup to her after mixing the honey in it . Rogue has been really careful while preparing the tea as he had chosen Chamomile Tea the one, that was decaffeinated instead of any other one caffeinated tea. Chelsea couldn't help but feel a little touched by his diligence , to think he will take the trouble of worrying about her lack of sleep.

I had only developed interest in the role of a consort after Madam had given us a glimpse of her world as the King’s consort and it seemed like what a dream world would look like for me. My selfishness may have implicated the one good friend that I had. “You’re zoning out a lot more these days. Come in for tea?” Jeneva’s voice, once again, broke through my train of thoughts. “What kind?” I ask, knowing fully well it wasn’t an offer to make tea for me but an offer to join them for what they were having. “Lavender. Madam Mongolia added a little buckleberry pulp in the teapot and my goodness, it smells divine”

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.

Ailina nodded. Martin’s POV: I asked the servant to change the tea. Ailina knelt in the front of the table, her slender finger holding a tea ladle made of mahogany. She scooped up the tea and placed it into the covered bowl. She poured it over with the boiling water into the pot next to her. The steam carried the fragrance of the tea as it rose. The heat gradually settled in the tea smoke. A familiar feeling that I had not felt for a long time washed away the desolation in my heart. My mind was empty. She stepped the tea repeatedly into the boiling water and then poured the water into a porcelain bowl…