Espresso Brownies

Once a calm way of life, filled with a beautiful love story and legit wealth, along the way twists into more action packed, still with deep love affection through, which takes place in different countries and cities around the globe. 'Ishtar' is an omega FL from a very humble/poor beginning who, at the age of 13 finds herself being raised by a wealthy family after her mother who works for the same family as a house maid encounters a terrible accident, which leaves her in a home for the disabled. When Ishtar grows up, continous life challenges throw her out of her marriage with a new born baby, all the way to finding herself turn into a very dangerous but kind assassin _ a contact killer after she's left with amnesia and she couldn't remember how she got hurt. 'Bob Lee' is an alpha ML, the only child in this very wealthy family, who grows up into a very handsome young man, ladies' man, who knows nothing but a silver spoon in his mouth since childhood. Bob Lee, as the heir of his father, extravagantly wastes his family's fortune after discarding the only smart and wise woman, and here he finds himself with only one option to get himself back on his feet; to join dirty businesses. Nadia Brownie, a villain from the middle class, and a very beautiful eye catching young lady is a snake in her body, very ready _ so manupilative and capable of doing whatever it takes to make false appear like reality. With this character, Nadia Browne love bombs Bob Lee, switches his mind to the extent of him abandoning his marriage and marry her instead. Nadia Browne becomes more dangerous along the way after winning her way fully into Bob Lee's world. However, Nadia Browne is so lucky to have a best friend named Sonia. She is very ambitious when it comes to working, very easy with people, and a type of friend who will always challenge Nadia with nothing but only the truth whether she likes it or not.

He just wanted a quiet vacation and a good espresso... instead, he ended up seducing half the city. ------ Lux Vaelthorn wanted three things: a good coffee, peace and quiet, and zero responsibilities. What he got? A mansion, a system with the personality of a deadpan butler, and a bunch of heiresses fighting over who gets to be his first “investment.” As the heir of Greed and Lust, Lux was born to dominate markets, hearts, and boardrooms. But after centuries of cleaning up his parents’ messes in the underworld, he rage-quit Hell’s finance department and took a hundred-year vacation to the mortal realm. His problem? Even without trying, he’s too hot, too rich, and too damn magnetic. His Incubus Pheromones seduce emotionally unstable rich girls like clockwork. His Greed System scans bank accounts like X-rays. And thanks to a “minor” celestial bounty on his soul, some entities either want to marry him… or murder him. [Warning: 3 rich virgins detected within 15 meters. Incubus Pheromones activated.] [Recommendation: Flee. Or flirt. Your call.] Lux just wanted caffeine. Now he’s got a mansion full of horny heiresses, a schedule full of power plays, and a city that thinks he’s a billionaire playboy CEO. Fine. If he can’t nap… he might as well rule. ------ Join my discord channel for illustrations: https://discord.gg/mSRHyMVhnG Bonus Chapters! *600 Power Stone = 1 bonus chapter *400 Golden Ticket= 1 bonus chapter *Magic Castle= 4 bonus chapters *Space Craft= 6 bonus chapters Important Note: No NTR, No Yuri, No rape. Tags: Mature Content , R-18 ,Gore, Comedy , Monster Girls , Succubus , Magic , Demons , Devil , Beasts , Action , Overpowered , Harem , System , Servants , Handsome Male Lead , Smart Male Lead, Economic and Financial genius Male Lead and Slice of Life.

"Elysium of the Fallen" is a novella in the mecha genre. A post-apocalyptic, scorched world, philosophy, psychology, sadness, melancholy, depression, and "Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations!".( I hope someone gets the reference.) Well, originally I planned to write some light-hearted novella with the usual "system" and harem, but... I will never allow myself to create something... like that. So, there won’t be any systems, harems, or Mary Sue characters here (well, I’ll at least try). Anyway, I’ll try to release chapters... as often as possible (considering that I’ll be writing two stories at once). If you don’t like something, don’t throw things at me, just write it and I’ll try to improve... well, that’s it... Good luck to everyone, thanks to those who will read, and I’m off to read a biblical apocryphon and drink my eighth espresso. Ciao!

Once, he was Erion of the Shattered Citadel—a hero who felled tyrants and drank starlight. Now, he scrubs espresso machines in a dimly lit Brooklyn café, his sword arm trembling at the hiss of steam. The portal that spat him here left him with nothing but a name tag, panic attacks, and a recurring nightmare of a black dog chewing through the threads of time. But when a grad student named Lila starts asking questions about the "weirdly medieval" scars on his hands, Erion’s carefully constructed lie of normalcy begins to crumble. The real world has no use for knights... until the cracks in his sanity start leaking monsters even coffee can’t fix.

In a world where the ruthless gang ATL reigns supreme, Crystal finds himself entangled in a web of crime and deception. ATL's lucrative empire is built on drug and human trafficking, striking fear into the hearts of even the most seasoned detectives. Amidst this chaos, Crystal's life is forever changed when he meets Brownie, a brilliant and determined young detective. As their relationship blossoms, Brownie finds herself torn between her duty to bring down ATL and her growing feelings for Crystal, a man shrouded in mystery. Unbeknownst to Brownie, her father is the mastermind behind ATL, and Crystal is deeply embroiled in the gang's activities. As Brownie goes undercover to gather evidence, she must confront the dark truth about her family's past and the man she loves. Will Brownie's pursuit of justice tear her apart from Crystal, or will their love prevail in the face of overwhelming danger?

Welcome to the worst day of his life—which, ironically, turned out to be his big break. After rage-quitting the most emotionally constipated webnovel ever written and leaving behind a 1-star review hotter than dragon piss, our unnamed (but definitely emotionally damaged) protagonist decided to calm down with a vanilla espresso. Too bad it was laced with divine cyanide. Now? He's dead. Very dead. The kind of dead where you're naked in a white void being seduced by a goddess who looks like the final boss of your teenage fantasies. Turns out, said goddess was bored. Bored enough to watch the multiverse like it’s daytime reality TV, and you? You're her next contestant. Congratulations! You’ve just been isekai’d into the very novel you roasted—and you're the protagonist. With a wildcard. Armed with a reality-bending Multiversal Antagonist System, a dangerously sarcastic sense of humor, and trauma from 100 chapters of cringe, our hero is now slicing his way through plotlines like a hot knife through melodrama. Each arc? A new world. Each mission? Survive the cliché, flip the trope, maybe bang a waifu (or two), and get stronger. He’s not here to “grow” or “heal” or “find the power of friendship.” He’s here to dodge drama, humiliate sadboys, and make emotionally stunted MCs cry into their protagonist halos. So sit back, grab popcorn—and maybe a spiritual seatbelt—because the gods are watching, the plots are unraveling, and this man is about to turn the multiverse into his personal comment section. After all, The drama’s scripted. But his middle finger isn’t.

Author: Lone Raut Synopsis (Narrated by Deadpool’s Chaotic Cousin Who Forgot to Take Their Meds): Alright, gather ‘round, folks! Let me spin you a tale so dark it’ll make your therapist retire. Picture this: Yours truly was just another fancy-pants “man of culture” on a serial killer’s hit list—because apparently, collecting rare books and quoting Nietzsche makes you a target. Who knew? (Spoiler alert: I died. Surprise!) But death? Nah, that’s just the opening act. Instead of sweet oblivion, I woke up knee-deep in Saint’s Odyssey—a fantasy novel I once tossed into my “dumpster fire of bad writing” pile. Think Game of Thrones meets Saw, but with more existential dread. And guess what? I’m not the dashing hero. Nope. I’m the guy the author conveniently labeled “Villain.” Cool, right? (Cue jazz hands.) But hold onto your chimichangas, because this “hero”? Oh, he’s a masterpiece of hypocrisy. Smiles like a Disney prince, stabs like a back-alley surgeon. His grand plan? Wipe out half the world because reasons. Classic hero logic! Meanwhile, the gods are upstairs chugging ambrosia and betting on our suffering. Adorable!!!. Well, newsflash, Olympus—I’m hijacking this plot. Reborn with a vendetta and a PhD in chaos, I’m not here to play nice. Rules? Burn ‘em. Heroes? Crush ‘em. World domination? Duh!. This ain’t a redemption arc; it’s a blood-soaked takeover tour. Think Machiavelli with a splash of Joker and a side of espresso. They call me ruthless? Damn right. I’ll out-scheme the schemers, out-betray the traitors, and maybe burn a kingdom or two for aesthetic. The hero thinks he’s pulling strings? Sweetheart, I’m the puppetmaster—and I just cut the threads. Every battle’s a chess move, every ally a pawn, and the board? Oh, it’s dripping in red. And hey, let’s laugh while we’re at it. Ever seen a “chosen one” trip over his own halo? Poetic. Ever roasted a god so hard they literally combust? (Working on it.) This world’s a joke, and I’m the punchline—delivered with a knife. So buckle up, buttercups. The script’s flipped, the crown’s mine, and if the heroes cry about “morals”? Tell ‘em to write a Yelp review. This villain’s rewriting destiny—one corpse at a time. TL;DR: Death was my warm-up. Now? I’m here to conquer, crack jokes, and maybe commit some light treason. World, meet your new overlord. Resistance is hilarious . Hahahahaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (⁠・⁠∀⁠・⁠)

This story is something rather different than your normal stories. It's a story of wonder, laughter, and sadness all in one. Something that will keep you wishing for more

The Rare Chap Chronicles In a roaring-steam 1920s metropolis where women run the guilds, command the skies and outnumber men a hundred to one, a single misplaced bow is legally a marriage proposal. Into this clock-work matriarchy tumbles Harold “Hal” Forsythe—modern British tinkerer, accidental heart-throb and the first freeborn man the capital has seen in three years. Declared “decorative inventory” by his tyrannical Aunt Effie, Hal would much rather earn a proper craft-licence, upgrade his dead-panned automaton valet and sip espresso in peace. Instead he’s auctioned off to ambitious duchesses, pursued by an aquamarine-haired air-commodore, and courted (with paperwork) by the dazzling Grandmaster Engineer Lady Octavia Brasswell—all while his kettle-powered gadgets keep rewriting the rules of rune-driven technology. From dirigible duels and dragon-shaped automatons to guild coups conducted with custard bombs, Hal’s quest for a dash of autonomy may just ignite a social revolution—assuming he survives the paparazzi humming-birds, the Guild Council’s “Male Stability Act,” and the small matter of choosing up to four officially approved wives. Think P. G. Wodehouse let loose in a steampunk isekai and you’ll be “decidedly, permanently—gruntled.”

A spilled coffee. A ruined blouse. And one unexpected collision that might just change everything. Ava Monroe doesn’t do chaos. As a rising marketing strategist in New York City, she keeps her life perfectly color-coded, scheduled to the minute, and brewed on exactly one-and-a-half cups of oat milk lattes per day. She’s survived toxic workplaces, ghosting exes, and the brutal gauntlet of Manhattan rent hikes—because she knows exactly what she wants from life. And she’s almost got it. Julian Reed doesn’t do attachments. As the CEO of a wildly successful tech consultancy, he’s mastered the art of being charming without being vulnerable. His days are a blur of board meetings, brand deals, and avoiding anything that remotely smells like real emotion. The last thing he’s looking for is… well, anything involving feelings. But when a random shoulder-check outside a Midtown coffee shop ends with Ava wearing his espresso, and Julian wearing her scowl, their lives unexpectedly intersect. She wants nothing to do with him. He’s intrigued by the one woman in the city who didn’t flirt, flatter, or try to impress him. And so begins the slow, messy unraveling of both of their perfectly controlled lives. Their paths continue to cross—once, twice, again. Through unexpected work overlaps, mutual friends they didn’t know they had, and the strange magnetism neither of them wants to name. Ava tries to ignore the way Julian’s vulnerability shows in the quiet moments. Julian tries not to wonder what Ava’s hiding behind her sarcasm and late nights at the office. But just when they begin to let their guards down, everything gets more complicated. Secrets from Julian’s past resurface, threatening his company—and the fragile trust he's starting to build with Ava. Meanwhile, Ava must confront her own fear: that loving someone could mean losing herself, again. As their lives twist into each other’s, Ava and Julian must decide whether they’re willing to risk everything they’ve worked for… just to have something they never planned on. The Long Way to You is a slow-burn romance with heart, humor, and a depth that lingers long after the final page. It’s about two ambitious souls learning that love doesn’t always arrive on schedule—and sometimes, the most meaningful connections start with the most inconvenient collisions. Perfect for fans of Emily Henry, Talia Hibbert, and Christina Lauren, this modern love story explores the tension between independence and intimacy, ambition and vulnerability—and the beautiful, complicated middle ground in between.

In a little café where cappuccinos come with personality, Karry falls head over heels—not for a man, but for the coffee. But Jake, the witty barista with a knack for latte art and sarcasm, isn't ready to let a foam heart steal the show. As he battles for her attention one cup at a time—with dancing avocados and llama-shaped lattes—Karry discovers that love doesn't always come in grand gestures. Sometimes, it’s served warm, with a side of laughter and a perfectly imperfect heart. A sweet, frothy tale of unexpected romance, laughter, and love brewed daily.

WhatsApp: +1 (443) 859 - 2886 Email @ digitaltechguard.com Telegram: digitaltechguard.com Website link: digitaltechguard.com The scent of freshly brewed espresso and vintage Led Zeppelin records should have been my retirement anthem. But I was hunched over a computer in my still-under-construction vinyl record cafe, screaming at a blockchain explorer as if it just ridiculed my acoustic session. My life savings, $430,000 worth of Bitcoin, carefully earned over a decade of writing alt-rock ballads for car commercials, vanished into thin air. The culprit? Some smooth "investment manager" who'd promised me "Taylor Swift-level returns" on crypto staking, then bailed faster than my band's 2008 reunion tour.  The scam was a cringe symphony.Guy had a LinkedIn profile dotted with adjectives such as "Web3 maestro" and "DeFi virtuoso," an autotuned elevator jazz playing website, and a contractual loophole big enough to drive a tour bus through. I signed over access like a groupie handing over backstage passes. Poof. Gone. Money. My café's espresso machine sat in its box, accusatorially. My spouse said I needed to "get a real job again." Even my dog gave me the side eye. Enter my drummer, Chad, a guy who had escaped a festival pyro tragedy by jumping into a kiddie pool. He texted me: "Bro, look at Digital Tech Guard Recovery. They're crypto Roadies." I pictured a group of pierced hackers in black hoodies, blowing gum and cracking firewalls. Good enough. Digitals crew followed the scambot's trail with the ferocity of a producer hunting for the perfect bassline. The crook had routed my Bitcoin through privacy coins, obscured wallets, and exchanges located in countries that I couldn't spell. Their engineers stalked his path like a creep watching a pop star's concert tour schedule, in cooperation with Interpol and a Cypriot bank used also as a hub for meme stocks. As it turns out, my "maestro" had become careless, stashing money in a wallet associated with a failed NFT venture named "Aping for Jesus." Typical. Sixteen days later, my wallet beeped. Balance returned. No taunting, only a curt email: "Scammer's assets frozen. Your money's back. Buy better speakers." I blasted "Eye of the Tiger" through the café sound system, shocking a hipster with oat milk. The espresso machine finally came online. Digital Tech Guard Recovery didn't just restore my cryptocurrency; they wrote the encore for my midlife crisis. My café exists today, littered with grail-worthy records on the walls and a tip cup emblazoned "ETH accepted." Chad's no longer on the espresso machine, but he's got free coffee for life. If your cryptocurrency is ever swindled by a cyber rockstar, don't go into existential tailspin. Call the Digitals. They'll turn your faceplant into a victory lap. Just maybe screen your "maestros" harder than your band's setlist.

Java finds solace in his favorite local coffee shop as the aroma of fresh brews eases his daily stress. It is here that he meets Toffee, the young barista whose skill in crafting the perfect espresso captivates him. Unbeknownst to Java, Arabica, the shop's exquisite owner, is not just an ordinary proprietor, but is also a guardian of a gateway to a hidden realm mandated by powerful alchemy. But a day adjourned as he is enjoying a cup of his usual blend, Java accidentally drinks a potion meant for another customer. This accidental sip transports Java into an enchanting world where alchemy influence every aspect of existence. As he travel between this strange landscape, Java uncovers Toffee's true identity tasked with protecting the realm from impending chaos. Will Java embrace the latent powers within him to help save this realm he never knew existed, or will he lose himself in the depths of magical madness? This is a tale of love, adventure, where every cup brims with possibility and the secrets of the universe await.

[DROPPED: currently picking up my motivation and starting a new one] Photography helped Espresso to cope up from an incident in his life, but when the person who inspired him suddenly vanished from the limelight of arts, he unwillingly let go of his camera and focuses on studying and helping in his Uncle’s coffee and beverage shop. Four years later, their paths would cross again and it will be his turn to inspire the girl who’s advices became his therapeutic treatment. But when people who caused his trauma re-enter his life and memories he wanted to seal-off resurfaced, will he be able to face them or will he run away? * She was a painter in her prime. Due to an unforeseen event, everything was taken away from her. The once cheery and playful childe becomes dejected and mournful. Sunny days turned to rainy days. Her world was painted gray. Masking her demeanor with a smile always pasted on her face but deep within her heart she was already breaking. Will she be able to find hope? Will someone give a palette of colours to paint her world and be a masterpiece?

Helel painfully watched as the girl he cared for got hanged in front of the whole town. After he returned back to the palace, he made up his mind to deal with queen Helena and her minions. he had found love in the brown haired girl who had come along with the royal tailor, the king wanted to host a great ball for all creatures and all the royals needed new outfits for the ceremony. Helel was not interested in any of these but had to do what his father wanted, he only came back to make the lives of some people a living hell before sending them to hell one after the other. he came out of the bathroom and found a brownie not too curvey lady staring at carvings on his walls, he stood there admiring her features and hiding his highly intimidating presence and she still looked in owe, her jaws dropped when her eyes landed on a half naked prince. He had a white towel around his waist and his hair dripping wet on his shoulder driving down his chiseled chest and her eyes wondered even more, his well packaged body was undeniably lovely, his fine pacs and the v shape it gave from his sides that hid inside the towel. he cleared his throat before her brown eyes landed on his beautiful face, her lips parted again as if she was trying to make a drawing of this beautiful scene in her head, the smile on his face turned into a frown and he cleared his throat again, staring at her hard. she bowed her head and took few steps backwards with her face turning pink out of embarrassment, she sucked in her lower lip trying her best to not make it shiver. " what do you want?" his deep voice broke the silence and her eyes shakily moved to meet his dark red orbs that flickered with something she couldn't pinpoint. she froze when he started moving, he was so close that their bodies met, his face coming into view and she held her breath. his cold gaze landed on her and he could see right through her, he stretched his hand and for a moment she thought the vampire prince was going to kill her. he opened the wardrobe behind to pull out white shirt and black pants before pulling away from her to wear the shirt, "did your tongue get pulled out of your mouth, speak! I don't have all day" he said in an irritated tone and Constance swallowed, taking in a deep breath she mastered to talk still with her head down not meeting that strange beauty of a man. "my prince, the king sent me to get your measurements...... am sorry for my imprudence, I didn't know-" her words cut short because Helel was done with it, " do what you are here to do and leave!" he said so cold that Constance shivered, she was no human so why was she so weak in front of the prince?

"what do you want from me bitch "I asked looking at Kyra angrily "nothing brownie I just wanna add colour in your hair since it looks kinda faded"kyra replied ordering two of her friends to hold me down on my seat while Alexa moved closer to me with a cup crying out loud for I didnt know what was in it but was yet to know . [seriously I asked my self my hair was Brown in colour and long I made sure to buy for it the most expensive shampoos ever and here is the fool telling me that it's bad looking holy crap .what did i ever do to my creator to suffer this way ] you want moreeee just check it out I can a sure you that it's a nice book love yaaa

Katharina is a sex demon who seduces and pulls her power from other mortal men’s pleasure. She has dangerous powers. Afterlife, seduction, shape-shifting into any human form she desires, walking in heels that would cripple mere mortals. She falls in love with Gabriel Loftbrok, a writer and mortal man whom she couldn't have sex with. But it seems totally unjust that a she-demon whose objective is to seduce mortal men can’t get hot and heavy with the one human who knows and understands her for who she is. It’s not just her personal life that’s in chaos. Bruce , her co-worker at a local library, has been displaying strange behavior, and Katharina suspects that something far more devilish than double espressos is at work. She could use help finding out, but Nathan, an irresistibly alluring incubus, and her best immortal friend, is drawn away in the suburbs with corrupting an ultra conservative talk radio celeb—and giving Katharina some highly detracting come hither vibes. What happened to their relationship? Was Gabriel able to endure her no sex policy? What happened when Katharina's Ex-boyfriend broke up with her and was about getting married?

kamu tidak akan bisa mencintai seseorang jika kamu hanya melihat kekurangan dari orang. Coba untuk belajar untuk mencintai kekurangannya, baru kamu akan tahu seberapa hebatnya cinta itu. karena cinta itu sangatlah sederhana, meletakkan kebahagiaan seseorang, di atas kebahagiaan kita sendiri.

Noah Kim, a second-year engineering student, has little time for distractions. His world is filled with late-night study sessions, caffeine-fueled deadlines, and the constant pressure of excelling in his rigorous program. But everything changes when he stumbles—literally—into The Roasted Haven, a cozy coffee shop near his university, and meets its enigmatic owner, Elias Carter. Elias, a 30-year-old former corporate worker turned café owner, is everything Noah isn’t—calm, composed, and hiding a mysterious past behind his charming smirk. Drawn into Elias's world of rich espresso, rainy evenings, and stolen glances, Noah finds himself coming back to the café for reasons beyond coffee. As their flirtation deepens into a passionate affair, Noah struggles with his growing emotions and the looming question of what Elias is hiding. When secrets from Elias’s past threaten to tear them apart, Noah must decide—will he walk away, or will he risk everything for the man who has become his greatest temptation? -------------- Excerpt: Noah didn’t know how he ended up in Elias’s apartment above the café, but the heat between them was undeniable. The scent of roasted coffee lingered in the air, mixing with the musk of Elias’s cologne as he pressed Noah against the wooden counter. "You keep coming back," Elias murmured, his fingers tracing Noah’s jaw. Noah swallowed, his heart hammering. "Maybe I like the coffee." Elias chuckled, his breath warm against Noah’s lips. "Liar." And then their mouths crashed together—hot, needy, desperate. Noah gasped as Elias’s hands slid under his hoodie, fingertips skimming the bare skin beneath. Every nerve in his body ignited as Elias lifted him onto the counter, positioning himself between Noah’s legs. "Tell me what you want," Elias whispered, voice low and teasing. Noah shivered. "You." Elias smirked. "Then hold on tight, baby." ------

Backburner? Second Choice? Ah, sepertinya belum ada kata yang tepat untuk mendeskripsikan hubungan antara Kalingga dan Kaluna. Setelah insiden kecil yang terjadi kepada mereka berdua, keduanya mulai sama-sama mempertanyakan hal yang sama, "Did we just fall in love?" namun, tidak ada yang bisa menjawab pertanyaan tersebut kecuali keadaan itu sendiri.

Espresso

Sudah pindah ke PF Kuda Poni Cerita full tamat di sana. Randita, wanita 24 tahun seorang brand manager, yang memiliki prestasi membanggakan di pekerjaannya dan juga seorang influencer, tanpa sengaja menyenggol bahu seorang pelajar tahun ketiga, bernama Revano. Itu terjadi di lift apartemennya saat ia sedang buru-buru karena terlambat masuk ke kantor. Pertemuan singkat itu ternyata membuat Revano tertarik pada sosok Randita. Di pertemuan berikutnya, Revano berusaha mendekati Randita dengan cara berkenalan. Randita tidak terlalu menghiraukan Revano, karena baginya Revano hanya pelajar yang sedang iseng. Namun, seiring berjalan waktu karena intensitas pertemuan tanpa sengaja mereka, membuat Randita tahu banyak tentang lelaki itu. Terlebih karena sikap Revano ternyata. lebih dewasa dari pada usianya. Usaha Revano tidak sia-sia saat pada akhirnya Randita menerimanya sebagai pacar. Akankah perjalanan cinta keduanya lancar? Mengingat bos ditempanya bekerja juga menyukai Randita.

What happens when vanilla meets espresso? Or in better words, when Ren, a sweet well-known face around campus, meets Felix, an upperclassman known for his bitter attitude. Their paths cross on an all but ordinary morning, leaving the rest to fate to figure out.

What happens when two different colors collide

After finishing his final requirements in school, Ivy opens his arms wide to embrace summer vacation. Just as he was planning on improving his beloved café, he is faced with a student, Chris, that he must help for the whole summer. With the forced charity act that he must comply on, Ivy now has to juggle that with his café. Will he keep his fist behind his back and not in Chris' face? Or will he find his hand on another part of Chris' body, perhaps? Join Ivy and Chris in their story of teases, fights, temptations, and romance.

That's right folks, you've guessed it. This story is just another love story between two men, which makes it the best. Allen Myers falls in love with his jock child hood friend Peter Smith. Allen has been in love with Peter for as long as he can remember, but when they enter high school Peter starts treating Allen a bit different. Will these two crazy bros fall in love or will our ship burn to flames? Keep reading to find out

This is my attempt at a bakushin fanfic XD