Caffrey Stories

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────» Warnings will be told before reading the Chapters ( Look into the book information more) «────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────» ೋ❀❀ೋ═══ ❀ ═══ೋ❀❀ೋ note- Sometimes I would update the book everyday or daily :♡.•♬✧⁽⁽ଘ( ˊᵕˋ )ଓ⁾⁾*+:•*∴ Updating the book schedule Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday Sunday Not updating the book schedule Tuesday, Thursday :♡.•♬✧⁽⁽ଘ( ˊᵕˋ )ଓ⁾⁾*+:•*∴ ೋ❀❀ೋ═══ ❀ ═══ೋ❀❀ೋ The book might contain inside of the chapters Smut ( Maybe, not sure I'm kinda not into smut anymore ) Fighting Violence Romantic comedy Mixed book ( ➷ "dnb , db" ( On Going ➹Fuck me being assassin, !!The Ara~ Ara~ Neko Maid Shop!! ) more- ೋ❀❀ೋ═══ ❀ ═══ೋ❀❀ೋ

Poetry

When Elijah Hastaway from 'Graffiti Boy' decides to write a book just to be a god.

this book may or may not contain |-Warning-| Not inappropriate smut romance/romantic Sword fighting/fighting/1v1/Battling/arguments Jealousy BL Side ship's | DB | mixed book's mixed feelings (Warning in every chapter page) |~Warning~| chapter page example: Chapter 1 page 1 page 2 page 3 chapter 2 ( same thing)

White collar fanfic.. Monetary stone met Neal in prison and is in love with him but he has Kate, so she fights for the love of her life how ever she can. and lucky for her June is her aunt

And suddenly, . Sunday, 00:00 to 12:00 AM . We can't. . We all are going to die. . I didn't even get married yet. . PLEASE SAVE ME. . We'll get through this together. . . . . . . Every day was beautiful until "that" Sunday came. I never knew that students can hate Sunday too.

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Coffee, life giver.

Hongjoong the artist, goes outside for the first time after being in his room for a week without going out, in one of his artistic moods. He stumbles upon a new café that is to his liking. Is it the damn good carrot cake or the cutie redhead behind the counter? Maybe a bit of both🥕❤

All my life, I've wanted to unlock the gateway to the multiverse. Now, I've finally finished the one device that will open this gate and allow me to travel across the multiverse, The Key. On my first trip with The Key, I found myself in a universe where everyone treated me like I had just stopped the apocalypse, found "The Most Mysterious Song on the Internet," ended world hunger, or broke a man's fall and survived. I don't even have English class in this universe! But is it a perfect world for me, or is it something more sinister than I thought?

Sometimes coffee isn't the answer, especially when you drink sixteen cups of the stuff. I DON'T OWN THESE CHARACTERS

Why not tap into the early love - hate story of Arlie and Heather from my "Thug Love Series"? *вe ѕυre тo нave read мy тнυg love ѕerιeѕ ғιrѕт* Hope Y'all Enjoy! -Keep It Gangsta My Hoodlums :* -Miss_Hoodnificent :*

How the scene should have been after the kiss. One shot. Sort of.

The aroma of freshly ground coffee beans and baked croissants constantly fills the air at this small Parisian café. Thea Fernsby, a nineteen-year-old girl from London, fresh out of high school is working away her gap year and Paris seems more dull now than it did when she first arrived. She is here looking for a way to escape the past and all the painful memories it holds, when she stumbles upon handsome Benedict MacCaa, a traveller, hopeless romantic and photographer here in Paris.

There is a raging storm outside, in the middle of spring. Flowers will blossom soon enough. A man went back to his almost always empty apartment, clumped with dishes in the sink, scattered clothes on the couch, and weirdly placed dirty coffee mugs, and grabbed a blank canvas. For the last couple of years, every day, every month, felt the same. Somewhat considered decent, lonely, and cold. Until it didn't. A girl with warm coffee-like brown eyes has been waking up every day to have the cold seep through her bones, her legs tangled between blankets, her favorite one engulfing her torso as each day turned into night and night turned into morning. Everything felt as insignificant and ephemeral as the storm raging outside the safety of her home. Until it did not.

Spoken word