It All Started With The First Act | Davis Fontana-Olson (Sequel to IASWIC)
Season 2 of 2
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- Parts 18
MatureOngoing3h 42m
Last published Mon, Jun 1, 2026
These books have SEXUAL SCENES THAT ARE (SOMEWHAT) IN DETAIL! Please if you are under 18-19, please do not read!!
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It All Started With The First Act
Davis Ralph Fontana-Olson's Story (Open Ending, book two? I don't know)
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With the coming of college for Davis and the loss of Jackson's Mom. The Fontana-Olson family take a vacation to Connecticut, Jackson's home town for Summer before Davis leaves for University of Hartford. Davis decides to work in a Theater camp for his college volunteer hours for his scholarship, where he meets twins, Marcus Cole and Melody Cole.
He doesn't know how to feel, he falls for both good and bad. But does he decide to go with the right, better and good choice, Melody. Or does he fall for the charming, yet bad boy, Marcus.
He doesn't know how to feel and he's afraid his sister and Jackson won't support him if he chooses the latter.
Marcus James Cole, 22, Blonde hair, Bright blue eyes that look grey when the light touches them. Charming, handsome and Quarterback for his College football team, going into his Sophomore year in college. His bad boy aura scares away everyone, but all he wants is a nice girl to hold him down and to be able to handle his moods. That all changed when he met Davis Fontana-Olson. Shy, handsome, Blonde hair, blue eyes. Fit like no other. And his most favorite, son or actually brother to Jackson and Harley Fontana-Olson.
Melody Rose Cole, 22, Brown hair, ocean blue eyes. Very beautiful, fair skin, actress, singer. Charming yet shy, did I mention beautiful? Not just in looks way but personality too. That's what Davis fell in love with. Her helpfulness. She feels the same about him, but she notices he's off when her twin is around..
What happens when Davis and Marcus have to do an act together? An in love act?
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في وسط عتمه اليل يطلع الضل الي بيخلي البطل .. لا مبالي من الحب والقوه ،، ليست كل القصص تبدّا بالحب .. بما ان روايتي تبدّا .. باالانتقام .. العنف .. الشر .. وهل نقدر نكشف الحقيقه ياترى .. ام لا .. بينما ينتصر الحب لتخفى القلوب ام تنتصر القوه ويروح الحب سوف نقضي رحله معاً رحله تتأرجح بين القوه والحب فما ينتصر القوه ام الحب .. سنعرف معاً في روايه { ضلك الي خلاني اعيش ورا اوهام اليل }
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