Tk Cafe Novels & Stories

That morning, before leaving for campus, Athena stopped by Moon Cafe, a cafe with violet shades and a garden with sparkling glass walls, reflects the atmosphere of the garden as if under the moonlight all around. The cafe is located on the side of a road that Athena often travels on foot to her campus. At first Athena was hesitant to enter the cafe because it seemed like it was expensive, she just stood in front of the cafe, feeling interested but hesitant. However, a waiter, who happened to be in front of the cafe greeted her kindly, invited her to enter so that Athena finally dared to enter. The friendly waitress named Bara and they eventually became friends. Now every morning before leavi

Taylor’s POV The café hums with low chatter and the faint hiss of milk steaming behind the counter.the air smells like roasted beans and caramel syrup warm and grounding the kind of smell that usually calms me.not today. Kiera waves me over to our usual corner table the one by the window where the sunlight slants across her hair and makes her look like she’s glowing. she is already halfway through an iced latte and scrolling through her phone with the kind of focus people usually reserve for surgery.

“Hello… oh… I’m at the park. Why? … Okay.” He hung up and stood. “Uh? Where are you going? Let’s talk some more,” Taka said, whining slightly, his tone childish. Taiga didn’t reply, didn’t even slow his steps. Just as he predicted, Taka jumped up, waving quickly to the friend he came with. “Hey, wait uuuup!” The café was close, just ten minutes from the park. Taka chattered the entire walk, a constant stream of questions and comments that made Taiga want to bury his face deeper into the mask. Nineteen years of life, and never had he met someone this persistent, this invasive.

It had been a long time she had set foot in that place. As far as Thera could remember, female and gay customers were really after Sean. Not the ‘instagrammable’ café or the cozy ambiance, the famous blended coconut coffee, the mouth-watering milk tea or cakes, and the pastries displayed by the counter. The Tea Caf had gone viral a couple of times during the first quarter of 2009. No, it was Sean who really trended, not the Tea Caf itself.

Outside, teens huddled in groups, smoking something that didn’t quite smell like cigarettes. My eyes swept over them, praying to God my brother wasn’t among these useless delinquents. My phone rang again just as I was about to push the door open. I answered. It was Cade. “Kael is at Tinkers Corner,” he said. “Someone spotted him there a while ago.” My heart dropped. Tinkers Corner? It was the slimiest, shadiest internet café in the area. A place where castaways and the scum of youth spent their days wasting away. A breeding ground for youthful crime, packed with addicts and worse.

Teca Company: Teca Company, a global chain specializing in the transportation and manufacturing of powdered coffee, holds a significant presence in eight powerful countries: Spain, Colombia, the United States of America, Mexico, France, India, China, and Japan. The main branch operates in the United States and is solely owned by the formidable Thalia Sanroman. With a staggering seventy-five percent market share in the global coffee industry, Thalia Sanroman has earned the nickname "Astro," making her one of the most influential and talked-about women worldwide. She oversees the main branch of the business, working closely with thirty-seven dedicated employees.

Apparently, he stayed near her flat block, just two blocks away from each other. "Ah right can I add your Cocoa ID?" Troy asked out of the blue, his eyes glimmering in stars. So cocoa chat messenger is apparently a trend in South Korea, that she knows of but she doesn't know why it's more trending among teenagers than Kkum does, another social app the female detective uses to troll people. Cocoa theme looks very plain, like it's all chocolate and green, while in Kkum people can talk to random strangers and troll people for life. Rae would keep this hobby of hers a secret from everyone though.

She was facing him now, they were standing outside of Kaze's and she was holding a small paper bag with her brother favorite band CDs and Saga's hand was on his jeans pocket. "It can wait." He play along. "You're not giving up, are you?" Kira narrow her eyes at him, she couldn't help but smile. "No, not really." "One coffee." "That's all I asked." * The thing about living in a town that for some reason went to sleep after nine p.m is that they couldn't find an open coffee shop at this time, since it was almost midnight and the town coffee shops usually closed at ten. So they ended up at coffee 24, the only coffee place that open twenty four hours –It was on their name for God's sake and they

"Two extra-large coffees and two cokes! And please, hurry up! I totally forgot about them!" "You'll have them in a minute!" Good God, this day has no end. The cafe is fully packed up and some other people are waiting outside for a table to get freed. Where's this place? Downtown Long Beach, California. Why is it so popular? I have no goddamn idea. Maybe it's because of the perverted idea of my boss to make us wear super short uniforms. Just a tiny tight black dress with the name of the cafe written on its back in gold lettering. '7th Heaven'. Hell of uncomfortable clothing to work into.

I couldn’t be more happy. “Gosh! I love my mixed and matched milk tea!” Sheena shrieked as she sipped on from her drink. The café did match its name: Mix and Match Café. We enjoyed the mixing and matching of different ingredients. Mine had a lot of whip cream on the top, sprinkled with chocolate syrup. I really love chocolate, that's why mine has a lot of it. “Should we study bartending in free college?” I laughed at them. “Why don’t you just put up a cafeteria? I'll work for you, two.”