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Playful Hearts On A Boundary Line [BL]

Johan came from a past full of dark secrets. After his first love/best friend cheated on him, he left their rural town and lived for a fresh start in the nearby city, portraying an innocent persona. For years, he kept everyone out of his private life, but the mystery he’s hiding captivated Adrian, a man with an unsatisfied relationship with his girlfriend. Despite their apparent attraction to one another, a line kept them from acting on their feelings. But when Johan outed himself in a drunken confession, things took a drastic turn. On the day he decided to distance himself from his handsome workmate, Adrian appeared on his doorstep and invited him for a walk. Blinded by desire, Johan gets tangled in an insatiable affair that challenged his beliefs, awakened his feelings, and roused his fears. As they ventured between the boundaries of love, lust, and friendship, Johan’s secrets resurfaced one by one, and Adrian’s in for a wild, dangerous ride. ——— Warnings: Oh, hey! So you've decided to click on it. Great! Just a little heads up, though. If you're looking for a BL Fairytale where MC is an innocent cinnamon roll and ML is a gay Prince Charming, you've clicked the wrong book. This story depicts a grey side of gay relationships not everyone would dare to tackle. It's a sinfully forbidden love story. Sex scenes are descriptive, and strong language are unfiltered that may be upsetting to others. Readers discretion is STRONGLY advised. ——— Gold Tier Winner of WPC# 125: LGBT+ Pride Month

K_Contiello · LGBT+
Classificações insuficientes
303 Chs

The One To Save (being rewritten)

[Johan's POV]

"Yohei?"

"Hmm?"

"Are you... really sure about Russell?"

Cuddled under the shade of a tree, his back pressed against Raymond's chest, Johan turned his head slightly to the side to catch his best friend's troubled expression. He let his gaze linger on the chestnut eyes reflecting the calmness of the river, unsure if the question was about dating Russell or something else entirely.

"Do you believe he's not involved in Marianne's death?" Raymond asked when he didn't receive a response from him.

Johan shifted to face Raymond fully. It was nice to be pressed up against him, but with the kind of weather they're having, sweltering at noon after a light drizzle at night, any skin contact felt like making love with the devil.

"What made you think he is?" Johan asked, fanning himself with his shirt.

"Someone told me—"

"And how reliable is that someone for you to believe what they said?"