Coffeelove Stories

Ivy Bennett are două mari probleme în viață: o cafenea care se luptă să supraviețuiască și un client care apare în fiecare dimineață la ora 8 exact ca un ceas elvețian. Alex Carter este liniștit, misterios și incredibil de enervant. Bea aceeași cafea neagră în fiecare zi și pare hotărât să demonstreze că zâmbetul este complet opțional. Ivy, bineînțeles, decide că asta trebuie reparat. Dar ceea ce începe ca o luptă între o fată prea energică și un bărbat prea serios se transformă încet în ceva ce niciunul dintre ei nu a prevăzut. El vede lucruri pe care ceilalți le ignoră. Ea îl face să simtă lucruri pe care a încercat să le uite. Iar când Ivy află că omul pe care îl lasă în fiecare dimineață să-i bea cafeaua este și cel care a încercat să-i salveze visul din umbră, trebuie să decidă dacă poate avea încredere în el. Pentru că uneori persoana care îți schimbă viața nu apare cu un gest grandios. Uneori apare la ora 8 dimineața și comandă o cafea amară.

Caffeine can be as addictive as cocaine and amphetamine. But Grizelda had spent 18 years of her life drinking coffee whenever she had something going on her mind. What is going to happen on her 18th birthday? Is life going to be normal for a caffeine addict young adult? Or is there something more complicated life has in store for her? Would she be able to live her life the way she wants? Or she would have to change her plans?

Liya returns to Sri Lanka after years abroad, planning to leave again without getting attached to anything. Mithila works at a quiet café in Ella, far away from the life he once had in Colombo. They don't fall in love instantly. They begin with coffee. With silence. With small conversations that start to matter. But Liya has a departure date. And slow love is the most dangerous kind when time is running out. A gentle, emotional slow-burn romance set in the misty hills of Ella. #slowburn #srilanka #ella #softromance #emotional #healing #introvertlove #coffeelove #lonelyhearts #newadult #travelromance

He was the man New York couldn't stop talking about - Leonardo DeLuca. Billionaire. Perfectionist. The kind of man who made silence feel like a statement. Cold to the world, but warm where it mattered - his family. Then came the rain. A broken schedule, a wrong turn, and a little bakery on Willow Street. That's where he met Emilia Hart - pastry student, part-time worker, full-time whirlwind. Flour on her cheeks, dreams in her eyes, and a heart too strong to break. He lived in skyscrapers. She lived in recipes. He spoke contracts; she spoke sugar. But destiny doesn't ask for permission - it spills coffee, ruins suits, and rewrites lives. He wasn't looking for love. She wasn't looking for trouble. But fate? It had already set the oven timer. Because sometimes love doesn't arrive with roses - it comes with rain, a crooked smile, and the taste of lemon tarts that linger long after goodbye.

(Read before continuing:This story will represent me. Toffee's feelings are my feelings. What I feel should be in my story is my thing. If you have any ideas tell me. I can only add one person in the story. If you want to be added tell me your description of yourself, what's your character's name and other stuff. if you do not like it, then you can leave if you want. Don't leave any mean comments. And have fun. second hand embarrassment will sometimes be on here. but thats okay because we all do something stupid) Working at a Cafe. Drinking Coffee then spilling it on someone...Cliche right? then you have an assistant bring their boss coffee.. then what about drinking someone else's coffee without knowing? Or how about When your favorite things to drink and to eat have to deal with coffee flavor?. much better? Toffee. A name for a young girl herself who actually likes coffee. Her name is weird. before being born her mother liked the name Toffee. Toffee was a name her mother always wanted. She even named her little pup that when she was little. Named her car that and would always decorate her room in a Toffee room color. That is until she met her husband. Her husband loved the taste of coffee. even as a little kid when he first tried it. They got married and promised together to one day name their child Toffee. And when that day came. Toffee was born. An angelic young girl who's hair was curly long. Brown eyes, dark skin that you would think it was chocolate. Eyes innocent that you would think she wouldn't at first, but when telling her things you would want to protect her at all cost. chubby in all the right places. Has clothes that represents the rainbow. shoes (Which consists boots, heels, flats and Nikes) that also represent the rainbows if you but the shoes that are purple, blue, red etc.

Destiny POV Destiny always goes in to this little coffee shop on the corner of her street to do her school work and get a coffee of corse She starts falling in love with the guy that works there daymon that makes her coffee every time she goes in he makes it just the way she likes it. Daymon POV I work at a little coffee shop and I was going to quit my job because of my shitty boss but this girl starting coming in, Destiny I stayed for her to make her, her coffee to make it just the way she likes it.

A French Vanilla Started It All isn't your typical office romance-it's a battlefield of stolen glances, sharp words, and a chemistry too intense to ignore. Claire's morning was already off to a bad start, but spilling her French Vanilla on a man who looks like he was sculpted by the gods? And... into her personal blacklist That was the cherry on top. His suit? Ruined. His attitude? Insufferable. His face? Annoyingly perfect. She thought she'd never see him again-until she steps into work and finds out he's her new office partner. the man is sharp-tongued, cocky, and way too good at getting under her skin. Every day is a battle of sarcastic remarks and moments that linger just a little too long. And when office gossip sparks a bet on how long they can keep this tension going before one of them snaps, Claire has to wonder: is this war, or is this foreplay? Between late-night projects, stolen moments in the elevator, and undeniable attraction, Claire swore she wouldn't fall. But when enemies become something more after hours, she realizes... maybe she never stood a chance. Enemies at work. Lovers after dark. And a game neither of them can afford to lose.

කොපි කොප්පයක් නිසා සිදුවනු හමුවිම ඉතිහාසයේ ලිය වන වග ඉර හඳ වගේ විශ්වාසයි 🥰 Love hasn't a limit but cup of coffee has a limit let them meet guys 😊

Being an employee of a cafe isn't easy, but your coffee making skills are so good that even the boss is impressed. Having a higher promotion in the shop becoming the main coffee maker, giving you lots of pressure, but at least one of your friends who works there is helping you. You might be an ordinary person working full time, but what will happen this Valintine's day? Will remain single or will there be someone waiting for you?

**Every day at 5:30, she sat by the window with her filter coffee.** **Until one rainy Tuesday, someone sat across from her.** What begins as a quiet coincidence soon turns into a slow, tender rhythm of glances, giggles, and shared silences. A love story brewed over years, in a little café where time stood still. *Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive with fireworks - it simply pulls up a chair.*

"I fell for you when I saw you at the coffee shop" This is a one shot Ff between Kim namjoon and y/n All credits to #sniv No smut Only fluff

Welcome to my life and my randomness

- Part One of the Two Cups series - A baker, who is damaged. A barista, who has a thirst for adventure. Set in Leicester (England), it is a contemporary romance story about embracing imperfections. (Contains traces of violence, self-harm)

This about Hunter Hayes an his coffee

Declan Parker hasn't been back to his hometown in years. After too many concussions ended his hockey career, he's back to coach the local high school team- something he never thought he'd do. He figured he'd be able to keep his head down, avoid the gossip, and get the job done. What he didn't expect was to see her again. Chloe Blake. The bookish girl he never really noticed in high school... or did he? Chloe definitely noticed Declan- how could she not? He was the golden boy, the hockey star, the one everyone knew. But she never said a word. Now, years later, they're both back in Foxbriar- older, a little more jaded, maybe a little braver. Chloe's running her dream coffee shop and bookstore after burning out in the mental health field. Declan's trying to figure out what's next for him. They haven't seen each other since graduation, and the pressure to be cool or popular? That doesn't matter anymore. But old feelings? Unspoken words? And the chance to finally say all the things they never did? That might just change everything.

A spilled coffee. A sarcastic smile. And just like that, everything changed. Ava wasn't looking for love-she was barely keeping her plants alive. But when Jamie, the charming yet clumsy café regular, literally runs into her one rainy afternoon, something stirs in both of them. What starts as small talk over lattes slowly turns into stolen glances, movie nights, soft confessions, and a kind of intimacy that feels like home. In a cozy café lit by fairy lights and warmth, Ava and Jamie learn that sometimes love shows up when you least expect it-and it might just come with extra whipped cream. A lighthearted, feel-good romance perfect for anyone who believes in quiet beginnings and happy endings.

this story is for my friend, but you can read it if you want to. you started to play Minecraft with your best friend and you decided to test your luck to see if you can get into mcc, and you did.

She never believed in love. Not the kind that stays. Not the kind that sees you. But every morning, his quiet eyes watched her from across the street-until the day he disappeared. Years later, Ilyas returns. And Leila must face the feeling she spent years trying to forget. A soft, slow-burn romance about silence, distance, and the love that never truly left.