Reborn Cafe is one of those spots I’ve visited a bunch, and whether it’s pet-friendly really depends on what you’re looking for. They don’t have a strict 'no pets' policy, but it’s not like they roll out the red carpet for furry friends either. I’ve seen people bring small dogs in carriers or well-behaved pups on leashes, especially in the outdoor seating area. The staff never seemed bothered, but I’d call ahead if you’re planning to bring a larger dog or something less conventional—like a parrot on your shoulder, which would honestly be kind of awesome. The vibe there is pretty relaxed, so as long as your pet isn’t disrupting other customers, you’ll probably be fine.
That said, don’t expect special amenities like water bowls or dog treats. It’s more of a 'tolerated with discretion' situation than a full-on pet-centric cafe. If you’re after a place that actively celebrates animals, you might want to check out spots like 'Paws & Brews' downtown. Reborn Cafe’s strength is its coffee and chill atmosphere, not its pet accommodations. Still, I’ve had some lovely afternoons there with my terrier curled up under the table—just keep it low-key.
Oh, Reborn Cafe? Yeah, I’ve taken my mini dachshund there a few times! They’re cool with small dogs outside, but indoors is hit or miss—depends how busy they are. One barista even gave her a tiny whipped cream dollop once (shhh). No official policy, so it’s kinda a 'read the room' thing. If your pet’s quiet, you’ll likely slide by unnoticed.
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The end of the world was upon us, but there weren't enough spots for evacuation.
The roars of the zombies echoed in my ears as my fiancé, Oliver, gritted his teeth and pulled me onto the rescue vehicle—securing the last available seat.
I arrived safely at the survivor base. Lina, his first love, did not. The zombies tore her apart.
Oliver still went through with our marriage, but I never expected that he had only done so to make me suffer.
In his eyes, I was the one who had killed Lina. If she had to endure such agony, then I should, too.
For five years, he hated me. My life was worse than that of a stray dog scavenging for food on the street.
On the day my divorce was finalized, he kidnapped me, dragged me into the wilderness, and wrapped his fingers around my throat. Then, he threw us both into the swarm of the undead.
When I opened my eyes again, I was somehow reborn on the day the apocalypse began.
The rescue team was shouting impatiently, "One more! We have room for one more—hurry!"
I turned to Oliver, watching his hesitation. Then, with a quiet smile, I took a step back and let someone else have the last seat.
Bianca needs a refuge. She ends at a weird place… the « Crossroads café » well named as it stands in the middle of nowhere and manage to get a job there.
Little did she knows that the Crossroads café is the place in between packs… the only space where différents groups of werewolves can stop to take a break.
When the Lycan King was attacked by rogues, my mate—the Gamma warrior and Head of the Royal Guards—was busy comforting his sulking first love.
Instead of setting off the silver distress flare in my hand, I used my heavily pregnant body as a meat shield to protect the King.
Because in my past life, I fired that flare. Rowan came, saved the King, but abandoned his first love, leading to her death.
Rowan was hailed as a hero. But on the very day I gave birth, he tossed me into the Feral Pit.
When I asked him why in absolute agony, he just glared at me coldly.
"The King had plenty of guards! You fired that flare because you're a greedy bitch who only cares about wealth and power!"
"If you hadn't set off that flare, Yara wouldn't have died! I will make you suffer a hundred times what she went through!"
In the end, feral beasts tore me apart. They even devoured the pup right out of my womb.
Then, I opened my eyes. I was back on the day of the rogue attack.
After being reborn, I'm taken back to the day I confessed my love for my childhood friend.
In my past life, I had to plead and beg before he begrudgingly agreed to marry me.
"You look pathetic when you beg me for anything, Annabelle." That was what Hayden Gulman always said to me.
He was so cold to me that he even canceled the part where we read our vows to each other during the wedding.
When I was eight months pregnant, he took a photo of my belly covered in stretch marks. Then, he complained to his true love about the unhappiness he faced after marrying me.
When I went into a difficult labor due to my agitation, he and his true love were on vacation. At that moment, my heart finally died. It turned out my one-woman show couldn't be considered love at all.
Now that I've been reborn, I smile when I see the disdainful look in his eyes. I say, "We have nothing to do with each other from this moment on. I only wish to be happy."
When she drove home that night after a long day at work, Mikayla found a mysterious young man lying injured in her parking lot, bloodied and robbed. She rushed him to a hospital. She shockingly found out he had lost all his memories. The handsome young man couldn’t even remember his name.
Mikayla let him stay at her place for a day with the expectation that he would leave the next day. The workaholic bank executive didn’t have time to care for any random stranger. But the young man insisted on staying. To drive him away, Mikayla gave an ultimatum. He could stay only if he agreed to be her pet. With a jovial attitude and not many options, he agreed and let her name him Davey, her new pet.
After the contract was made, they gradually found out Davey’s identity when his model friend approached him and asked how he was preparing for the upcoming Paris Fashion Week.
Who was Davey really? Will this strange relationship work out? Find out in ‘My Pet is a Model’.
Walter Stone has built a utopia for his private brothel with a ton of money with the proclamation that he wants to collect 100 wives.
After kidnapping and forcing himself on 99 women, Walter has his eye on me, Caleb Ingram's pregnant wife.
On the day I'm supposed to be sent to Walter, my housekeeper sinks down to her knees and pleads for me.
"Please think your decision through, Mr. Ingram! I heard that Mr. Stone Senior is very brutal when it comes to bedroom matters! If Mrs. Ingram were to be sent to him, I'm afraid that she wouldn't be able to protect her unborn baby…"
But Caleb remains cold and aloof.
"Since Mr. Stone Senior has personally asked for Nala, she has to go to him no matter what. If she loses the baby, then that's that. At most, I won't file for a divorce from her. Once she returns, she'll still remain as the missus of the Ingram family. We can have another baby in the future."
In my previous life, I refused to travel to Walter's residence. In the end, Caleb's private assistant, Sadie Riverson, offered to go in my place.
But the moment she came back, she slit her wrist and died. The coroner's autopsy report showed that she was pregnant as well.
Caleb kept his emotions bottled up since then. But on the day I gave birth to my baby, he walked to the rooftop of the hospital and threw our newborn down the building.
Only then did I realize that he had been hating my guts the whole time since Sadie's death.
Now that I've gotten reborn, I no longer resist against the chains of fate. Instead, I get into the luxury car Walter has sent for me coolly.