Novel & Cerita Onyx Coffee House

This was a popular spot for locals to come and get great coffee and good food. Right as my coffee and muffin were placed on the table, Leah along with Oliver walked through the doors. Oliver spotted me first since he stood at 6'2 and could easily see above everyone in the cafe. "So another date, huh?" Oliver asked, standing in front of the table as Leah slid in first. "Yeah some guy named Knox Mikelson. He was very vague in his email." I spoke over my coffee mug, the warmth seeping into my hands. Across from me Leah was decked out in a huge jacket and a scarf that covered half of her face.

Mia rolled her eyes at Onyx. "Where did you bring us?" Lena asked, turning to Onyx. He pointed to the coffee shop in front of them. "There," he said, his voice casual. Lena, C.C, and Mia all turned to look at the coffee shop. Mia scoffed. "You dragged us out of our company, took us on a joyride that felt like we were going to die, and you bring us here? To a coffee shop? If you want coffee, we have some at Oz. We can make you a cup."

, quickly shoving away a memory trying to peak out. “So, the coffee date you talked about, can we go to it now? I want to know what you know about aboriginals.” Anya added, stopping at the tarred road alongside her walk partner. Caleb's face lit up in joy. “Sure, why not?” “Okay.” Anya began. “Since you are new to town, I guess, it falls on me to select a coffee place.” “Exactly,” Caleb responded grinning like a two year old. “Except that I don't take coffee outside my home. I brew my own coffee. However, we can check Longroove's best, or so the TV commercials say. And by that I mean The Nickle Cup. It's just down the road.” Anya pointed downwards.

Assistant Onyx conveyed. "Prepare."

SYDNEY The coffee shop, a quaint haven nestled on the corner of a bustling street, held an air of familiarity that wrapped around me like a comforting embrace. The warm, golden light spilled through the large, steamed-up windows, casting dancing patterns on the polished wooden floors. Conversations ebbed and flowed, a symphony of voices that blended seamlessly with the soft melodies of a guitar strumming in the background. I sat at a corner table, fingers tracing the delicate porcelain of my latte cup. Each sip sent tendrils of warmth through me, a soothing contrast to the whirlwind of thoughts in my mind. Opposite me, Knight sat with an easy grace, his eyes harboring a quiet understanding.

I started. "I have connections," Joella said mysteriously. "By which I mean I slept with one of the promoters like six months ago and he still feels guilty about ghosting me afterward. Works in our favor." The interior of Onyx was stunning—all dark surfaces and strategic lighting that made everything look expensive and exclusive. The main floor had a massive bar that stretched the entire length of one wall, backed by shelves of premium liquor bottles that were lit from behind. The dance floor was already packed with bodies moving to music that pulsed through speakers I couldn't see but could definitely feel vibrating through the floor.

Old Al’ stepped outside his car and opened Bianca’s door. He reached for Rosy and hold the baby in his arms before walking toward the café. Bianca almost jumped out of the car. She was in awe in front of the Crossroads Café. The building was a massive three-story cabin in logwood. You could see that it was well maintained as the white painting was dirt-free. Huge windows decorated with complicated carvings of wolves, vines, stars, and moons.

I can face you calmly. There’s a change of location and time. Location: Mai Shayi Coffee Roasters, Victoria Island. Time: 11:30 AM. Do well to be at the location at the exact time stated. Don’t be late. Knox finished typing, a smirk forming on his face. A coffee with an enemy wasn’t so bad. If anything, it would tell Derek something. He shoved his phone into his pocket, and his eyes caught Melissa struggling to get up from the bed. “Lisa,” Knox called, moving quickly toward her.

I drift to sleep, clenching my thighs together as my brain lulls me to sleep with the sweet memory of his head between my legs, all the while he holds me safely in his arms. The sun peeks in through the curtains, Onyx no longer in bed as I sit up and glance around, looking for him. After waking him up twice, making him fulfil his brutish promise, I finally allowed myself to relax enough for the best night's sleep I’ve ever had. It helps that we crawled into bed just after seven in the evening. It left more than enough time for our newly mated antics and sleep. The door creaks open and I look up to see Onyx carrying in a tray with two mugs, a teapot, a coffee pot, creamer, sugar and an array

Onyx muttered and Blaze raised an eyebrow. "What!?" He whispered something into blaze ear and he furrowed his brows. "What the heck! What do you mean by that!" Blaze asked loudly making six eyeball fall on them. "I mean...." "Don't say it!" Blaze snapped and Onyx blinked twice. "I can help!" "I don't need your help!" Blaze replied and onyx rolled his eyes nudging him. "You're so boring!" ★★★★★ COFFEE SHOP* Tatiana sat in a coffee shop as she sighed repeatedly waiting for someone. She palmed her face on remembering her father's situation.