Stories from The Cafe at KatSimonsBooks
Raven at the Cafe
The howling winds that whistled through her mind cut off the minute she walked through the door of the café. Scents of coffee and pastry swirled in the warm air....
Raven at the Cafe
The howling winds that whistled through her mind cut off the minute she walked through the door of the café. Scents of coffee and pastry swirled in the warm air....
Rhys and the Rain at the Cafe
Nina wiped down the now empty tables in the center of the café and listened to the sounds of pedestrian traffic just outside slowing. The cars inching past had thinned....
Rhys and the Rain at the Cafe
Nina wiped down the now empty tables in the center of the café and listened to the sounds of pedestrian traffic just outside slowing. The cars inching past had thinned....
Angie at the Cafe
Angie Jordan knew the minute she walked into the café why both Cary and Marianne loved the place. A coffee shop attached to an independent bookstore had everything her two...
Angie at the Cafe
Angie Jordan knew the minute she walked into the café why both Cary and Marianne loved the place. A coffee shop attached to an independent bookstore had everything her two...
Akira at the Cafe
Akira had been working part-time at the café for a while now. And a few things had become clear. The owner was a witch. Her Maine Coon was a familiar....
Akira at the Cafe
Akira had been working part-time at the café for a while now. And a few things had become clear. The owner was a witch. Her Maine Coon was a familiar....
Strange Things are Afoot at the Cafe
Billy walked into the bright, great smelling interior of the coffee shop with a lot of worries on his mind and a desperate need for coffee driving him. If he...
Strange Things are Afoot at the Cafe
Billy walked into the bright, great smelling interior of the coffee shop with a lot of worries on his mind and a desperate need for coffee driving him. If he...
Euphrasia at the Cafe
Euphrasia Vasquez stormed through the front doors of the café, ready for a fight. She had no one to fight with. That didn’t matter. She was angry. And she would...
Euphrasia at the Cafe
Euphrasia Vasquez stormed through the front doors of the café, ready for a fight. She had no one to fight with. That didn’t matter. She was angry. And she would...