Novel & Cerita Witch Craft Cafe

“I know, but don’t judge it by its cover.” He opened the door for me and ushered me inside. The hostess led us to a booth nearby, smiled, and asked for our drink orders. I hadn’t even had a chance to look at the menu. “What’s the drink of the week?” David asked. “Crescent Brew,” she said and wiggled her eyebrows. “Perfect for couples and friends.” David grinned and me. “What do you think? Care for an adventure?” “Uh… What’s in it?”

Whatever the case, Louis might find his soul match at this gathering, and I want to be his bridesmaid. I was on my way to the PARK Café, which is named by an acronym for the four heroes who defend our pack. It was indeed a tranquil and peaceful cafe with vintage decorations inside. Every table maintains a safe distance to offer a sense of privacy. The aromatherapy candles on the tables added to the elegance of the cafe even more. This cafe gives soothing, enchanting vibes. I pushed the door open and walked to my usual seat, but someone was already sitting there. He probably sensed my gaze, turned around, and asked me, "Am I in your usual seat?"

Ethan waved his hands, and Chrystyn immediately knew where he was. "Why didn't you order anything?" Chrystyn said as she sat down. "Take the order for me." "Why do you sound so agitated?" "It's Chad's sister –the owner of this café." "Really? Well, okay." Chrystyn went up into the counter, ordered two cups of coffee, one toasted bread, and one caramel cake. As she returned to their table, she said, "Never knew they love to build a business like this." Ethan just nodded. He was still looking out for Chad.

By the time they reached the second-floor landing, the area was infused with the smells of baking and chocolate and strong coffee. A vintage door with an oval glass pane and oval brass doorknob stood between her and what was undoubtedly, giving the tantalizing smells. She looked at Adrian with frown on her face. “What is this place? There’s no sign on the door.” “When you’re as good as they are, you don’t need a sign.” With great relish, he pushed the door open and ushered Liz inside. “This, Miss. Walters, is Café du Monde Crêperie, home of the best crepes on the face of the planet.”

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.”

She then orders Stephany French toast with sausage and a scrambled egg before ordering herself some kind of organic nonsense and a cheese empanada. When the woman at the counter asks Stephany what she’d like to drink, she says Hibiscus tea. The woman is so impressed by her selection that she gives her the drink for free. Both Loyalty and I ordered a cup too, after sipping Stephany’s. We sit comfortably together in the cafe, even after we’re done eating. It’s after one when we leave the quiet cafe and head back to the lake house.

The cafe was located at a street close to her precint. As Detective Sophia entered the cafe, she noticed the warm aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafting through the air. The sound of a soft jazz tune playing in the background created a cozy ambiance. The cafe was dimly lit, with small, circular tables scattered throughout the room. The walls were decorated with rustic wooden panels, giving the cafe a vintage feel. A large chalkboard hung behind the counter, displaying the different types of coffee and snacks available. A few people were sitting at the tables, chatting and sipping their drinks, while others were typing away on their laptops.

Cassie POV As I walked through the front door of The Bean House, the tiny bell attached to the door rang out. I was immediately hit by the smell of fresh coffee and newly baked pastries. The café was decorated with varying hues of brown, white, and yellow. The seats in the middle parts of the café were arranged in groups of twos and threes around circular tables. The seats closer to the walls and corners of the café were arranged in booths with the chairs having bright yellow cushioning. Various handing and potted plants littered the café giving it the feeling of a cutesy cottage. The floorboards shone as they had probably been freshly mopped and polished. A chalkboard situated directly oppo

“Nice meeting you Ms. Dusk.” “I guess my disguise is busted.” She sat down beside me and removed her cap and glasses. The man held his breath as he stared at us in awe. “Fascinating.” “Okay. So, what’s your business with us?” “Of course.” He nodded slowly. Shaking off his fascination towards them. “I actually own a café just a few blocks away from here. The Sweet Tooth Lounge.” “Oh yeah. I’ve seen that.” I’m getting interested about this. “By the way. My name is Zen, a professional pastry chef and I would like to offer a partnership. I’ll be supplying cakes to you and in return, you will share your coffee secret with us.”

The door, hanging precariously on its hinges, swung open with a creak as a gust of wind swept through. Despite its dilapidated appearance, the stall exuded a sense of rustic charm. A worn-out signboard, adorned with faded calligraphy, proudly proclaimed the stall's name: "Sunset Brews." Inside, a small counter stood adorned with an assortment of teapots and cups, while a makeshift stove emitted a comforting warmth. "Mr. Royal Knight, the tea here won't kill you. Come on," she urged, gesturing towards the inviting aroma wafting from within.