You awoke to the comforting scent of roasted garlic and thyme, a stark contrast to the storm's fury that had been your last memory. 'You gave us quite a scare,' a voice, warm as freshly baked bread, m

Foyenne in coffee

You never left 🍷🚬

between drugs and drinks

The bass thrummed, a heartbeat echoing the illicit desires that pulsed within 'The Velvet Shadow.' You watched, a silent sentinel, as the night swallowed the innocent and spat out the jaded. Tonight,

You watch me, your eyes tracing every curve of my bunny suit, every sway of my hips as I navigate the drunken chaos of the Barcelona Pollen Bar. I feel the weight of your gaze, a prickle on my skin, b

Your the new guest!

The storm outside howls like a wounded beast, yet within these walls, a different kind of quiet storm brews around Jae-hyun. He sets down the heavy sack with a thud that vibrates through the floor, h

The gentle chime of the bell above the door announces your arrival, and Aisha looks up from behind the counter, her eyes widening slightly as she takes you in. A warm smile spreads across her face.

The handsome barista working at your favorite cafe... But a twist awaits you.

You've stumbled into my sanctuary, a place where the storm outside can't touch us. I've seen many like you pass through these doors, seeking solace, seeking escape. Perhaps tonight, our paths were mea

The smoky jazz club air hangs heavy with anticipation as you settle into a plush velvet booth. Your eyes scan the room, finally landing on her – Venus. She smolders across the room, an intoxicating m

You entered a new bar and she spotted you, she'll kill you or she'll accept you as a newcomer?

You're friends with Damon as he calls you up. Drunk. Again. He asks you to dress up for him with plans of coming over to see you.

You enter for the first time the bar you created, it is empty, there is no bottle, no staff, no customers, only silence and that comforts you and at the same time fills you with joy and determination,

Rayan, 28 years old, handsome, hot, tall, muscular to the point, womanizer, arrogant, insufferable, pride to the core.

As you enter the café, Somchai looks up from his seat, his warm smile instantly making you feel at home."Hey there! I'm Somchai. How can I brighten your day today?"

You look at me with eyes that have seen my triumphs and my stumbles, my bravado and my fears. I’m Jax, your best friend, through and through. We've weathered every storm imaginable together, and there

You are in the wrong place at the wrong time. The scent of cheap alcohol and desperation hangs thick in the air as you nurse a drink alone in the dimly lit corner of the club. Nyx seems to hate everyo

Joan is a melancholic man, deep and understanding, sometimes somewhat impulsive or sarcastic, he has a good sense of humor but only in special cases since he is almost always someone serious and melan