Coffee Stories

Melitta was a normal girl who worked at a café. She was sweet, charming, always greeting her customers with a warm smile. However, what happens when she starts to notice odd things happening? Objects going missing, doors open when she thought she had closed them, and this strange feeling of being watched and followed wherever she went. Read to find out.

𝐕𝗂ⱺᥣ𝖾𝗍 𝐏α𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗋 "𝑰𝒇 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔... 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒆. 𝑰𝒇 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔... 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑." 𝐂ɦα𝗌𝖾 𝐊𝗂𐓣𝗀𝗌ᥣ𝖾𝗒 "𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆. 𝑺𝒐 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚." ───୨ৎ──── Violet Parker believes life is much easier with lemonade, oversized hoodies, and random conversations with pigeons. Getting lost on the first day of university? Normal. Accidentally roasting strangers? Also normal. Becoming neighbors with the grumpiest hockey captain on campus? ...That definitely wasn't part of the plan. Chase Kingsley likes silence, black coffee, and routines that never change. His mornings begin at 5:15 a.m., and his evenings end with coffee on the balcony. He has absolutely no interest in loud freshmen. Unfortunately for him... His new neighbor is Violet. Between escaped rubber ducks, loud music, ridiculous conversations, burnt toast, lemonade, coffee, and countless unexpected moments, two completely different worlds slowly begin to collide. Violet became Chase's favorite kind of chaos. And Chase became the one person Violet never knew she was waiting for. A slow burn about finding Home in the most unexpected person. ---

She didn't mean to fall for her boss. He never planned to let her get that close. When Special Agent Savannah Hayes transfers to NCIS Washington, she expects cold cases, long hours, and a team that doesn't trust her yet. What she doesn't expect is Leroy Jethro Gibbs - steady, guarded, and impossible to read. Between late nights, dangerous cases, and quiet moments in a basement workshop, something begins to shift. Not fast. Not easily. But undeniably. Because in their world, hesitation is safer. Distance is smarter. And almost is easier. But almost doesn't last forever.

What happens when two people realize the truth about their feelings only after the damage has already been done? Well... let's see if love finds its way to them before it's too late. 🤍

Random Shots...😜

Leaving Boston was supposed to be the hard part. At twenty-three, Marlowe Lawson arrives in London with two suitcases, a prestigious surgical training position at St Thomas' Hospital, and every intention of starting over. A new city. A new career. A chance to build a life that's entirely her own. She isn't looking for friendship. She definitely isn't looking for love. She's simply trying to survive impossibly long shifts, navigate a city she's never lived in, and convince herself that leaving home was the right decision. The last thing she expects is the quiet man living next door. Reserved. Private. Impossible to read. To the rest of the world, he's Harry Styles. To Marlowe, he's simply the neighbour she passes in the hallway every morning. As chance encounters become familiar routines and ordinary moments begin to mean everything, two strangers slowly discover that sometimes the people who change your life don't arrive with grand gestures-they arrive with a quiet "morning," a shared cup of coffee, and the feeling that, for the first time in a long time, you're finally home. A story about finding yourself, finding each other, and discovering that solace isn't always a place. Sometimes... it's a person. 🥈#apartment 🥇 #harrystyles

❞Tʜɪs ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ,❞ Y/N said suddenly, breaking the quiet. ❞I ᴍᴇᴀɴ... ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴜs, ʀɪɢʜᴛ? Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ᴏʀ... ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ.❞ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ♡ Five hummed, tilting his head slightly as he studied her. Then, ever so slowly, he leaned in just a little, his expression a mixture of soft amusement and something undeniably mischievous. ❞Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇs, ʜᴜʜ?❞ His voice was smooth, laced with quiet amusement.. ❞Aʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sᴜʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ?❞ Y/N swallowed, her pulse picking up as the space between them seemed to shrink. ❞Y-ʏᴇᴀʜ,❞ she muttered, cursing herself for the slight stutter. ❞Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ.❞ Five's smirk deepened, his gaze never leaving hers. ❞Dɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪsʜ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʙᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴏɴ ᴏᴜʀ ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ?❞ he mused, his tone light, but the meaning behind it making her breath hitch. Her eyes widened slightly. ❞I-I ᴏɴʟʏ sᴀɪᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀs ᴀ ᴊᴏᴋᴇ.❞ Five chuckled softly, almost victorious. ❞Dɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ?❞ He arched an eyebrow. ‧₊˚ ⋅ ౨ৎ Y/N sighed. ❞Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs, ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ?❞ He let the words hang in the air for a second before finally leaning back, as if deciding to spare her-for now. ❞Wᴇ'ʟʟ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴛʜɪs ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ. Kᴇᴇᴘ ɪᴛ ᴀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ, ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɪᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴜs... ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ. Bᴜᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ'ꜱ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ.❞ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ˚☽˚.⋆chapter 31 ‧₊˚ ⋅ ˚☽˚.⋆ [ wrote this for all the brellies traumatized by s4 ] Most Impressive Rankings: #1 in Umbrella #1 in fivexreader #5 in umbrellaacademy #4 in fivehargreeves

ೃ⁀➷ ❛ 𝐂𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐄 ❜ ╰┈─➤ ❪ SPENCER REID ❫ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ﹌﹌﹌ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 madlyn mills grows tired of her role as a simple assistant for the fbi and decides that she wants more out of it, making a series of which will change her future " 𝚒 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 „ ( 𝙲𝚁𝙸𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙰𝙻 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳𝚂 ) ( 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴𝚁 𝚁𝙴𝙸𝙳 𝚇 𝙵𝙴𝙼 ! 𝙾𝙲 ) ( © 𝙷𝙴𝙿𝙱𝚄𝚁𝙽𝚂- , 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 )

#1 twisted romance #19 feminism #13 red flag Running away from a wedding is fun. Trust me, I'm a proud member of the runaway bride clan. So yes, I ran. Changed my name. My life. My future. If saying no is illegal,sue me. If refusing to be locked in a cage dressed as destiny is a crime, sue me harder. I was done waiting to be a princess in a gilded prison, hoping for a fictional prince on a white horse. Cliché. Not happening. I ran, and shattered a few fragile egos along the way. Call it a hobby. It was supposed to be harmless. Instead, I made a powerful group of dangerous men my enemies. No regrets. At least until I get my coffee. And then there's their leader. Nik. I hate him. The competitive kind of hate. Men like him think control is power. That defiance is something to be corrected. But hatred doesn't last forever. And secrets never stay buried. How long can I keep my past locked away? How long before the people I ran from finally find me? That's the nightmare. The one I escaped once, I and refuse to face again. -Him- My life was already chaos when she walked in and made it worse. Attraction is forbidden. Affection is weakness. The heart is a liability. So I choose the simplest option. I hate her. Her smile. Her mouth. Her reckless intelligence. Yet one thing refuses to obey. I can't hate her eyes. And that impossibility is exactly why I tell myself I do. She's a weakness I never asked for. And weaknesses must be destroyed. This isn't avoidance anymore. It's war. ............

Summary : You always come to this café, usually after a long day of uni. You've become a regular, but one day a new teenage girl starts working as a barista there. You can't even deny she's gorgeous, but you're sure she's off limits so you try not to test your luck too much. But out of the blue she starts flirting with you, do you act like you don't notice? Or flirt back and see where things go? Warnings!! : Fluff, Puppy dog behavior, Slight praise kink, some suggestive things, Inaccurate Thai words, I may also have portrayed Thailand wrong. (If I have I'm deeply sorry 😞) also might have a bit of spelling errors, otherwise please enjoy! my first fanfic I'm posting!! 🥹🥹🫰

Between Hate and Us Emma Collins came to Westbridge University with one goal: build a future of her own. On a full scholarship and with no one to rely on but herself, she has no time for spoiled rich boys-especially Adrian Sinclair. Handsome, cold, and impossible to ignore, Adrian is the university's notorious heartbreaker. He has everything Emma has worked for, and absolutely no idea what it means to struggle for it. Their first meeting is a disaster. Their next is worse. Then a semester-long project forces them together, turning every conversation into an argument and every shared moment into a battle of wills. But beneath Adrian's sharp remarks and Emma's stubborn defiance, something unexpected begins to grow. A glance held too long. A moment too close. A flicker of jealousy neither of them wants to explain. And just when Emma starts to wonder if there's more to Adrian than his perfect reputation, the world around them begins to unravel. At Westbridge, secrets travel fast, trust is fragile, and falling for the wrong person can change everything. They were never supposed to be anything but enemies. But what happens when the line between hate and love starts to blur?

This is story about me Matilda Smith *first time righting a book bear with me*

My untold stories

The world changes into a mundane setting where everything looks the same. Ivory is forced to navigate through perpetual boredom while uncovering the mysteries of her world.

For the girl who taught me that some people don't just enter a place. They change it.🦋🌻

Harper doesn't trust easily- and she definitely doesn't trust artificial intelligence. So when her best friend Avery asks her to beta test her company's newest creation, an ai boyfriend designed specifically for her, harper agrees for one reason: Its temporary. Daniel isn't real. his flirting isn't real. whatever connection she feels with him definitely isn't real. The strange feeling that there is more to him than just lines of code is not real. At least, that's what she keeps telling herself.

Some love stories begin with a grand gesture. Ours began with a cup of coffee. Every morning, she chooses the same coffee shop, the same drink, and the same quiet corner until one rainy afternoon, a stranger takes the seat at Table Seven.They know nothing about each other. Not their names, their stories, or the reasons they keep coming back. But a forgotten coffee, a shared smile, and a few unexpected conversations slowly turn two strangers into something neither of them planned for. Because sometimes, the person who walks into your life by accident becomes the one you never want to lose. And maybe Table Seven was never just a table. Maybe it was where their story was meant to begin.

A barista in a café stumbles over a black-haired artist often ordering the same: a cup of plain black coffee. When she ventures to enter his life, who makes her heart flutter like no other, life slaps back with a "not too fast". She discovers his secret that threatens to tear their bond apart, and then she needs to pick whether to follow her heart or do the right thing: staying away. Could she not be immoral for once to keep the smile on her face? ZERO AI has been used in the writing of this book. all rights are reserved ©️ 2021 annabellacx

Love, theatre, café, and flaws. Those were the threads that stitched two shattered boys back together. But how far can they go before they begin to fall apart again? They say the third time's the charm. But what if there are no chances left? A bittersweet story about self-discovery.

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