Novel Tea Novels & Stories

Even though that sounded a bit delusional to say, it is interesting to know what the spoilt princess of Peralez has to say to me. “Tea?” Nyla chuckled, pouring in my cup her favourite brand of tea, she is the only one that gets to drink it and it imported from abroad, just for her. Inviting me out for breakfast was suspicious, then she pours out a cup from the only tea she drinks from. She definitely poisioned it. She takes my cup and immediately drinks from it to probably ease my thoughts.

"Brahma Kemala tea, my lady. It's good for relaxation and tranquility." Karina's smile widened as she thanked Poldo, taking a gentle sip of the tea. "Thank you, Poldo." Selena's curiosity was piqued by the mention of the tea. She leaned in, her gaze flickering between Karina and the cup. "Brahma Kemala tea? That's a rather unique choice." Karina held the cup delicately in her hands, a serene smile gracing her lips. "It's a special blend that Viggo introduced me to. It's become quite the favorite."

She fired me. What was I to do without a job? "How will Noa and I live?" My legs gave way beneath me, and I sank to the floor defeated. ••••• A MONTH LATER “Thank you.” I thanked the server as he placed my tea in front of me, a sad smile spreading across my face as I reflected on how my love of tea began. I was always a coffee drinker before I met Camila. She was the tea addict. She even had a collection of different brands that she imported from all over the world.

Nathan quickly followed behind when he saw Eva taking a rest. “What do you want to drink?” She said softly, “Everyone is busy in the flower fields right now. If you want some tea, I can make some for you.” “How about some green tea?” Nathan smiled. “How about some Himalayan green tea?” “Alright.” Eva nodded and made him a cup of tea very quickly. Nathan did not enjoy black tea but preferred green tea just like Old Mr. Lane. That was why Yelena had prepared lots of green tea in the kitchen cabinet.

I went ahead to have a bath and settled on the couch, slowly sipping my favourite tea. It was a unique kind of tea I used to take back in the pack and I took it along. It had a way of calming my nerves whenever I was tense and the smell was soothing. It was getting quite late and I put the cup aside to have a quick nap but for some reason, I couldn't shut my eyes. I drifted from one end to another, breaking out in cold sweat even when the A.C was done.

Nicole thought that most people would agree with Jared. But she was different. Jared was already used to her uniqueness, so he did not mind. He then poured her a warm special beverage. Nicole took a sip of it. 'It tastes woody.' Jared swirled his drink as well. "This is a tea that is specially brewed to warm you up. It has a unique aromatic scent to it, but it's actually brewed with herbs." Nicole arched her brows as she was familiar with herbs. 'Turning herbs into drinks... What an interesting idea.'

There was a bright red straw in the shape of an arrow stabbing in from the top right corner. Inside the cup, meanwhile, was a pink fluid, and a strong scent of tea rushed up to her nose. Charmine was stunned. This tea…was the pink tea! Why did Anthony buy her the tea? Did he…? As she was caught up in her thoughts, Anthony’s low and magnetic voice rang, “Alice Wonderland Tea. They sell nine cups per year, using autumn peach petals and snow mountain tea leaves.” He handed a greeting card to Charmine as he spoke.

After Isabella left, Theo ordered, "Make me a cup of green tea." His werewolf - like curiosity was piqued, a departure from his usual refined tastes. The servant stood frozen. "Green tea?" In the werewolf - high - society, where expensive and rare brews were the norm, this request was astonishing. Theo’s eyes twinkled with amusement. "Today, I want to taste green tea. There's a new allure to it that I'm eager to explore."

They went back to the warehouse and Lena made tea. Not coffee but tea, from a tin she had found in the supply crate three days ago and had been quietly preserving without announcing she was preserving it. She filled the portable kettle and set it on the burner and stood watching it with her arms folded and her back to the room, and there was something in the deliberateness of the gesture… the choosing of tea over the coffee they had been surviving on, the small domestic elevation of it and that made Aria's chest ache with a feeling she had no clean word for.

Alice looked at the white porcelain teacup as she gently said with a smile, "Joelle, try this tea that I made. The water was from the snow mountain. It's natural snow water. The tea that I made with this snow water tastes unique, doesn't it?" Joelle picked up the teacup and took a sip when she heard that. She nodded, "Mrs. Anderson, this tea is very sweet."