best bartender stories

Lin Ge applied for a job as a bartender at a bar, but the customers who came there seemed strange. The female warrior who wore very little and whose armor could easily be seen through was basically impervious to nothing. The Calamity Mage whose luck value was minus one hundred was lucky to live to this age. The melancholy and lonely King of Skeletons. Skeletons? Drink? Please don't waste it! The Demon King, who loved fooling around with warriors, seemed to have completely forgotten his identity. ... Well, he was starting to get used to these strange guests.

ACTION! Movie-vibe || Desclaimer: Daemi a.k.a Poy dan Yok -- Zpoimy/Yokidat.P [Ren hanya fans karya mereka dan menulis FF saja. Terima kasih telah membaca] _________________________________________ _________________________________________ BLURP: "Tuan Kinn, ada bartender seksi di Kota Maunju. Mungkin dia bisa membuatmu terhibur? Kurasa kau lelah akhir-akhir ini." Niatnya, Pete hanya ingin kabur dari ancaman diperkosa salah satu boss-nya siang itu, tapi besok pagi malah mendatangkan nyonya besar baru!! "Porche calonku, dan minggu depan kita menikah. Perlakukan dia seperti kalian memperlakukanku mulai sekarang," kata Kinn pada barisan bodyguard-nya. *** GENRE: Romance/Drama WARNING: Smut/21+/Original CP

Owen had been a god for a thousand years. But due to slacking off, he was judged by the gods and exiled to a world on the brink of destruction. Soon after, Owen awakened a system and received his first task. But the task was... to create the best pub in the world? And to become the greatest bartender ever? Come on, I'm a god! Thus began his not-so-peaceful life as a bartender. [Ding! Detected that Host has mixed a special drink, which has evolved infinitely into god-tier mana liquid!] [Ding! Detected that Host has assembled a rifle, which has evolved infinitely into the most powerful magic cannon!] [Ding! Detected that Host has taken in a homeless man, who has evolved infinitely into the strongest human on the planet!] Well, I guess I can accept this. Saving the world through unconventional means starts today!

Selene moves to New York and starts a new job in a Michelin-star restaurant. It's demanding, but worth the pay, and she soon finds herself enticed by the glitz and glamor she sees from the bar. It’s only when she gets mixed in with the wealthy owner of the restaurant, that things take an unexpected turn—for worse or better. -- Carter took a deep breath, his chest rising and seeking more contact with the probing hands. Sadly, there were only ten buttons and their moment ended with the last button near his collarbones and a firm knock on the door. The bartender only smiled, already used to these sorts of interruptions. But before she could drop her hand away from his shirt, the chef caught her fingers, pressing them to his body. “Dinner?” The chef looked hopeful, brushing his thumb across her knuckles. “When?” It didn’t even matter. She would say yes anyway. -- Chef's Kiss is created by Dasha Dagayeva, an EGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

"At kanino 'yang damit na 'yan ha miss? Sa bwisit bang waitress na 'yan? Ayaw ko niyan, baka saan pa galing 'yan. 'Di bale na lang," bwisit na bwisit at nandidiri kong sabi kay dumb waitress habang tinuturo ang isa pang walang hiyang waitress. "Ang arte naman. Akala mo naman maganda." "What? May sinasabi ka ba stupid waitress?" mataray kong tanong dito dahil bumubulong-bulong pa ito na ikinainis ko ulit. Posible kayang may mabuong pangmatagalan kung sa bar mismo ang lahat ay pansamantala lamang?

It should have ended. After losing his daughter, his people, and a war that claimed thirty billion lives, Alaric Veyne — a fallen demigod — was ready to disappear into oblivion. But fate had other plans. He wakes up in a foreign world, alone, broken, and barefoot in a back-alley — rain pouring, armor shattered, soul quiet. No memory? No. He remembers everything. And that is his curse. He doesn’t ask where he is. He doesn’t care. Until a tired old man finds him collapsed outside a bar and takes him in — no questions, no judgment, just kindness. A roof. A meal. A place to rest. Now, Alaric lives in a world of dungeons, guilds, and hunters. A world that doesn’t know who he is — or what kind of storm has just walked in off the street. He is not searching for revenge. He is not seeking redemption. He’s just… breathing. But the past always finds its way back. And when it does — this peaceful world will learn what it means to carry the burden of one.

Stella, the sole granddaughter and heiress of the Stallion Group, was assumed by many to live a life of luxury and care. However, few knew that her family had reduced her to nothing more than a cash cow, exploiting her for their own benefit. To keep her under their control, they arranged a marriage for her, ignoring her resistance. On the anniversary of her mother’s death, overwhelmed by grief, Stella spent the night at a bar. The next morning, she woke up in the house of the bartender. . . Jackson had returned to the city with a purpose—he needed to trace his origins. Working as a bartender, doing what he knew best, his journey took an unexpected turn when he crossed paths with the Stallion daughter. . . Will the journey that began with a simple act of kindness transcend the boundaries of human understanding? What will their story become as they face the trials of adversity?

Is he a bartender? Is he in another world? What, then where is he? Somewhere in between the space, a dimension that exists in another world and he rules over it. This isn't going to be a simple cozy bar/ club story...or will it be? Whatever it is, one thing is for sure, the main character is handsome as f*ck.

A man who fought continuously with and for his comrades was met with a setback during one of there [missions]...causing them to meet the wrong enemies, at the wrong place, at the wrong time. So, in a quick decisive decision... "I'll lured them away while you guys make a run for it! I'll catch up with you guys after I'm done! Trust me on this!" Giving them a grin before shooting off the opposite direction. Then...he was never seen again...assumed to be dead, his comrades grieved there lost because of a such major blunder in there [mission]. Soon after a decade they have all long gone there own paths but, One by one his comrades hear news of a Bartender displaying rather unique but awfully familiar feats of there once dead comrade. Join our lovely but scandalous Bartender as his once peacefully life of enjoying his Bartendering for a decade long is thrown out the window. Completely due to his comrades entering in his life again one by one along with others who he helps change their own life's for the better or worst.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.