Coffee Stories

Jesse Sharpe is just a normal barista working at a hole-in-the-wall coffeeshop, at least that's what it looks like on the outside. Her supernatural speed sets her apart, though no one would know that because, three years ago, she didn't exist in this world. Three years ago, she broke through the dimensional barrier between her universe and this one, and decided to stick around when she discovered the most delightful invention in the multiverse; coffee. Luckily, there's one other person in the city who shares her immense love of caffeine. Tony Stark. With his offer, becoming the Avengers' Barista is easier than expect, but that made keeping her inherited speed from them practically impossible. Especially while practically living under their roof and with a certain green eyed god of mischief right next door. A/N: though set in the same universe as my other work, The Archangel, it is not necessary to read The Archangel to understand the events of this book (but Easter eggs for those that do) P.S. I'm trying to make my version of a speedster as accurate as can be expected with a reasonable amount of math and googling and I'm using my own CW inspired multiverse lore

When Sienna left Mexico for London, she promised herself she wouldn't get distracted - not by the city, not by love, and definitely not by the strangers who walked into the café where she worked between classes. But then he walked in - all charm, confidence, and a smile that didn't belong to a rainy London morning. One clumsy moment, a spilled latte, and a flustered apology later, her world shifted in ways she couldn't explain. What started as an accident became something unforgettable. Years later, Sienna's still chasing her dreams - and so is he. Only now, he's chasing them at 200 miles per hour, under the blinding lights of Formula One. Now that the world knows his name, Sienna must face a different kind of race - one against rumors, jealousy, and the fans who think she doesn't belong beside him. Because love, like coffee, can turn bitter when too many hands stir.

As Chloe struggles to understand her new reality, unknown forces begin to stir in the shadows, and an ancient power awakens, bringing with it secrets that could change everything. Yet, in the midst of this looming storm, she turns the key to a small café on the corner-its warm lights spilling into the night. Meanwhile, her friends begin uncovering mysteries of their own, each discovery pulling them deeper into a world far stranger than they imagined also dealing with other strange things. Together, they must navigate the unknown, even as the lines between truth, myth, and destiny begin to blur. ∙∙·▫▫ᵒᴼᵒ▫ₒₒ▫ᵒᴼ ℙ.𝕊. ᴼᵒ▫ₒₒ▫ᵒᴼᵒ▫▫·∙∙ ᵀʰⁱˢ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ ⁱˢ ⁱⁿˢᵖⁱʳᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᴬᶻᵗᵉᶜ ᶜᵘˡᵗᵘʳᵉ, ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱᵗ ᵐᵃʳᵏˢ ᵐʸ ᵛᵉʳʸ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ ᵃᵗᵗᵉᵐᵖᵗ ᵃᵗ ʷʳⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ. ᴵ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ᵐᵃʸ ᵇᵉ ᵃ ᶠᵉʷ ᵐⁱˢᵗᵃᵏᵉˢ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃʸ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᴵ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ʸᵒᵘ'ˡˡ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵖᵃᵗⁱᵉⁿᶜᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ ᵗʰᵉ ʲᵒᵘʳⁿᵉʸ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵐᵉ. I'll do my best to make this story stand out from others. It will include Spanish, a few Nahuatl expressions, and some French, each with translations provided for your convenience. 🔥Contains elements of fear and some violence. ᴺᵉʷ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳˢ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ⁱⁿᵗʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉᵈ. ᴺᵉʷ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉˢ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵉˣᵖˡᵒʳᵉᵈ. ᴼᵗʰᵉʳ ᵉˡᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗˢ ʷⁱˡˡ ᵘⁿᶠᵒˡᵈ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃʸ. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔, but I am intrigued writing about Paris. From here on, the remaining chapters will unfold entirely through dialogues.

Sky owns a quiet coffee shop where he enjoys working in peace. Nani is the overly chatty customer who keeps coming in, oblivious to the fact that Sky can't hear him rambling. When he finds out, he's mortified-but instead of staying away, he starts learning sign language just to keep annoying Sky. Turns out, Sky doesn't mind as much as he pretends to.

They meet through simple circumstances, a small joke sparking the love that grows between them. And it all starts in a coffee shop. --- Cover by: @annashappy

(Warning: This contains spoilers!): What happens when an S-tier alpha, someone who swore off omegas after a heartbreak that shattered him, crosses paths with a bold, sharp-tongued omega who's everything he claims to hate? An omega who hides his own wounds behind sass and laughter- someone still unable to move on from the man he once loved so much he wrote an entire book for him... Only for that man to walk away before he ever got the chance to give it. Two butterflies with the same broken wings. Two hearts cracked in different places. Two people who collide instead of meeting. They become rivals before they even know each other's names- annoying, loud, confusing, always pushing the other's buttons as if chaos is the only language they're fluent in. But underneath the arguments and stubborn walls, something unspoken pulls them together: the strange recognition of pain they've both tried so hard to hide. What happens when two people who can't heal themselves accidentally start healing each other- through the fights, the tension, the denial, and the feelings they're both terrified to name?

' i like mines chocolate' - izuku. brownskin reader. fluff. <3

but 𝘀𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮 please keep it hush, i think 𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲. ⋆❆˚｡₊⊹❅⋆ 🎄 ⋆❆˚｡₊⊹❅⋆ 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙧 loved christmas. the snow, the joy, the music, even the cold, it all made her happy. when her parents open another building for their business in the united states, she's more than willing to go. it lands her in boston, one of the best cities to see during her favorite holiday. the next morning, she decides to explore davis square when she comes across a coffee shop with one of her favorite things inside- a bookstore. what she doesn't expect is to find someone her age running the store and she definitely doesn't expect to fall for him. 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙤 inherited the coffee shop built by his grandmother the minute she got too sick to work. he loved it as much as he hated admitting it. he was ordered to use the decor from the back room to decorate but christmas, to him, was overrated. it was the only time of year that people pretended to care because "christmas magic" made them feel that way. the music was overrated, the decor was too much, and plus, he had seen christmas in boston his entire life- it was nothing special. until he notices a girl, one he hasn't seen before, walk into his shop. the funny accent, the way she reads his favorite books- the way she made him believe again.

After getting into an accident Beaumont Alastair Alcazar found himself in the middle of his past and present. With the remnants of the past memories and wipe out of his present activities he's in the middle of choosing on which life he would pursue. The one he remembers but dated three years ago or the knocking family with two unknown kids of responsibility? In the world full of choices will you choose to continue a past you have cherished and dreamed of or accept the doubtful facts of your present? First installment for the Series, Kape de Soleil: A coffee shop series.

When Fate Dials Your Number is a soft, emotional slow-burn romance about two souls who once shared a memory... and somehow forgot to let go. 🌧️🕊️ When Maya loses her phone at a busy tram station, a stranger returns it to her. A quiet delivery boy. A gentle voice. A name she feels like she once knew. But why does her chest ache when she looks at him? Why does he seem to remember something she can't? A forgotten childhood. A paper crane that refuses to disappear. And rain that always brings the past a little closer. Sometimes... your heart remembers what your mind has forgotten. 💛 Genre: Slow-burn Romance, Memory Mystery, Comfort Drama 💛 Vibe: K-drama warmth • painful but peaceful • fate-driven love Some meetings are not coincidences. Some are simply... destiny calling again.

Earth's life has always been in perpetual motion. Born in Thailand but whisked away to new destinations, it leaves him longing for a sense of belonging. As he navigates his senior year, the fatigue of constant change has taken its toll. But Earth's passion for gymnastics burns bright nonetheless, fuelling his dreams of a potential professional career. Just as he's trying to get settled, a new presence enters his life, threatening to disrupt everything he has been and will be. In addition, Earth is always fearful of the dreaded "Son, we have something to tell you." Will he discover a way to ground himself amidst the chaos, or will fate keep him trapped in the recurring patterns he's experienced before?

His life was cut short. One second he's finally living the life he fought and worked for - the next, he's dead; buried six feet deep. Next thing he knows he's opening his eyes, waking up in suffocating darkness. Fingers scraping wood... his very own coffin. Hours pass with desperate work, clawing upward inch by inch. Until he breaks through to air. The night air is cool as he climbs up and out of the earth... there's just one thing... no flesh, no heart beat, no organs. Nothing. But somehow he's alive again; only bones - A living skeleton. Free from his earthy home, he has questions. "How am I alive? Why am I alive? What am I supposed to do as a skeleton, and what do now, do I do next?" What does a skeleton do with a second chance at life?

At three in the morning, the world is quiet enough to hear secrets. Hailey keeps her café open through the long, sleepless hours, serving coffee to strangers who would rather not be seen. It's easier that way-no names, no attachments, no risks. Then Kaydon walks in. Polished, restless, and carrying the weight of a family legacy he never asked for, he doesn't belong in her world of chipped mugs and midnight silences. Yet he keeps coming back, drawn to the girl who hides behind her counter and the stories she won't tell. As their fragile connection deepens into love, Hailey's carefully guarded truth begins to surface: her heart is failing her, in more ways than one. And Kaydon must decide what he's willing to sacrifice for a future that may never come. In a café where every cup holds a story, theirs is one of love, loss, and the courage to choose each other against all odds. Her heart was breaking, but it was also the strongest thing he had ever known.

After a string of expulsions, Aron Harris is shipped off to the elite Beathersby Institute-her father's final attempt to straighten her out. A dorm mix-up places her with four chaotic boys who pull her into their underground school news site and, unexpectedly, into a life that finally feels steady. Then Nadia Everret falls to her death. The school rules it a suicide, but when the boys uncover evidence of murder, Aron is dragged into a dangerous search for the truth-one that exposes secrets Beathersby will do anything to keep buried.

✨{Featured on AmbassadorNg} 🔥 CHRISTMAS is around the corner but it means different things to two different people. When stakes are increased, and pressure is mounted, it pushes two people to do what they won't usually do- for family. They both get involved in One-time Love, an agency that rents out girls for Christmas and family gatherings. Their policy is simple: You can only hire (date) them once and you shouldn't get involved in their personal life. Dylan O'Connor, a charming and free soul, had no problems with the rules. He wasn't interested in anything serious and hasn't been for the past decade. So when the time comes to go home for Christmas, and he stumbles upon this agency, he willingly accepts. Throwing in fun, late-night brushes, an exceptional family, snacks, and near-death experiences, what happens when Dylan rents the 'perfect' girl and ends up getting more interested than he should be? ✨#1 in old money ✨#1 in refreshing ✨#1 in Christian fiction.

"එක් හදවතක් වෙනුවෙන් පමණක් මං බලා හිදිමි.."♥️

"Distracting myself is the only way I can survive." Sierra Jenkins didn't think she'd escape the darkness unharmed, but there she was walking into The Gain trying to live a normal life. Just when she thinks everything is too good to be true, she's slapped in the face with an increase in her rent that plummets her back into the depths of darkness. Working double shifts, pulling all-nighters, and working out to escape, she loses herself trying to make ends meet. Her body takes hit after hit as she pushes her limits, but she masks it all with a deceiving smile. But Kyle sees right through it. He knows what it's like to suffer in silence and he doesn't want to see the only trainee that sticks around slowly deteriorate herself. Anxiety-ridden, emotional, and draining, the real life struggle of a college student trying to survive. ******* Photo by: Jaspeorology on Pexels Edited by: me

No plot. Just vibes. And maybe a few breakdowns. This is not your typical Wattpad story. It's a digital scream into the void, a chaotic scrapbook of teaser drops, emotional vents, character roasts, and late-night yapping sessions. Somewhere in here, a book is being written. Somewhere in here, a protagonist is losing their mind. And somewhere in here, the author is too. Expect: - ✨ Teasers that spoil everything and nothing - 💥 Rants about plot holes, caffeine, and existential dread - 📝 Sticky notes of despair and brilliance - 🔥 Characters who deserve better (but won't get it) - 📱 Wattpad chaos in real time If you've ever written something at 3AM and thought, "This is either genius or garbage," welcome home.

Izuku Midoriya never wanted to be a hero. He never wanted to be a villain either. He just wanted a quiet life... and a good cup of coffee. So he built Neutral Grounds - a stylish, neon-lit café in the middle of the city where heroes and villains follow one rule only: No fighting. No arrests. No drama. Just coffee. SHINSODEKU COPYRIGHT = PUBLIC DOMAIN "This allows anyone to use your story for any purpose - they could freely print, sell, or turn your story into a movie."

Whether you read it in school, or just read it for fun (it's fine if you haven't heard of it at all!), you most likely know the tale of "THE TELL TALE HEART" well. Have you ever wondered, "How did the madman meet the old man?" "When did he start and how did he start going mad?" "What happens afterward?" Well, I'm here to answer those questions of yours, in this very book. Also, don't be afraid to put down your own ideas of how the story goes in your head, what the characters look like, or how they came to be or their names as well. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do (and don't mind if I spell something wrong, I tried my best!) ~ur girl eli &lt;3 P.S. Idk why my user name is "ur girl eli &It;3" because I keep turning it back to "ur girl eli &lt;3" but it won't let me. unless it's only showing that for me, idk, so I just wrote that here &lt;3.