Weird Tea Novels & Stories

, he sounded reassuring. As much as I don't want to trust him, I took the cup by the left, as I sipped it gently savoring a new taste. " It is a brand of tea my mum got from the United States. It helps especially in calming the nerves", he explained which I nodded to moving to the side of the bed. "Thank you", I replied gently looking outside the window which shows the rain was still falling quite much. " You are welcome. You can stay here overnight. I don't think the rain will stop anytime soon", Joseph started as I turned to face him.

“You should stop him, Mira!” It was Wen’s voice that Mira heard, but she knew that it was too late. Mira did warn Eldion about the strange effects that the green ant tea would have on some people, but he seemed intent on trying the unusual drink. She hoped that Eldion would be immune to the bad effects of the tea and would not experience any of its symptoms. Personally, Mira would not mind drinking the tea herself, having had it on many occasions when she entertained guests at the Entertainment Palace. Wen, however, would always try and persuade her from drinking it, citing all the possible harm they could get from it and the difficulty of finding the herbs that could counteract the effects.

the grandma insisted, sliding a cup toward me with a toothy smile. I sniffed the tea. Something wasn’t right. Wolfsbane. The scent hit me like a slap. “What kind of tea is this?” I asked, keeping my tone neutral. “Oh, I can’t remember,” the grandma said, tapping her chin. “But I know it rhymes with sugarcane!” She giggled. “I use it for all sort of things” I put the cup down slowly. “And what exactly do you use it for?” Her smile vanished. Her eyes locked onto mine, her expression hardening into something cold and predatory.

They didn't. I felt terrible on the inside though. Lexy leaned against the fridge as she shakily brought her mug of tea up to her lips. Lexy was a tea girl, she didn't drink the normal tea that we drank or even green tea. It was some kind of weed tea or something like that. I drank it once, on accident, and was high for what felt like days. "How are you all feeling?" I asked them as I began to prepare my own breakfast.

A scent of jasmine tea and warm bread floating through the air. At some point, a wild idea came to me. Something crazy, daring, maybe even stupid. I smiled anyway and typed it out on my notes app. “Arabian tea and wine blend.” A drink that mixed strength and calmness. It reminded me of him of Valerio. I tapped my pen against the table. The name came next almost by accident. “V’s Social Tea and Wine of the Night.” I whispered it aloud. It sounded good. Expensive. Beautiful. I wrote it down twice, then underlined it. The idea made me laugh softly for the first time in days.

They’re so gross. I sighed and carefully opened the vial, pouring its contents into my teacup. The blood dripped slowly, creating ripples in the calm surface of my tea. Gradually, the color of the tea changed before the blood settled at the bottom of the cup. I stirred the strange mixture with a spoon, blending the blood and tea. The result was a darker, unsettling concoction. “Ugh,” I exclaimed, forcefully moving the teacup even farther from my reach. “That's absolutely revolting—”

If he loves her that much, why the hell did he choose to marry me? I can’t believe how fast he flips the moment she shows up. I hate him. With passion. I’m still frowning when he calls me in to get him water. He wants tea now. My rage is still simmering, so I decide he’s going to taste exactly how furious I am. In the pantry, I spot Miss Naruemon brewing her herbal tea. “What are you making?” I ask, suddenly curious. “Oh, this is Ya Kom. It’s really bitter, so I usually dilute it with milk and sugar. Some people take it straight though…..the traditional way. Want some?”

I wonder where is that Death Wish medicine they were talking about or are they all out because of that thief? "Please have some tea." I smiled when I saw Eve offer us tea, she put it above the wooden table where we are right now. "Thanks." I said. She nodded her head and smiled in response. "That tea is made of exclusive plants that are just blooming once a year, it can cure your anxiety and worries. It's good for the heart and fights many diseases." I took a sip of this tea and it really tasted so good, far from the tea outside. "It's refreshing." I told the old lady.

She almost moaned out loud. “How’s the contract?” She swallowed and licked her lips. “Almost finished.” “I’ll make you some tea,” he offered. “Peppermint, right?” “Sure,” she replied, stealing another bite. “Thank you.” She typed a few more sentences of the report while watching him take container after container of tea out of his cupboard. A can of tea fell, clattering on the ground. Carl swore and reached to pick it up but it rolled towards Mandy’s feet. She picked it up herself and raised an eyebrow at the label. “What’s Bitch Tea?”

"Oh, hey, you wanna order already? My treat, like I said in the text." "Okay." "Excuse me," Sarah said to a waitress passing by. "We'd like to order." The waitress took out a small notebook and ballpen from her apron. "Yes?" Sarah turned to Gray. "What do you want? The coffee here is very good." Gray looked at the waitress. "I'll have tea." "Iced tea?" asked the waitress. "Just tea." "We have green tea, peppermint, hibiscus, chamomile, black, ginger---"