"To the memories of when I was young" ------------------------- Original Author: Jittirain This translation will be taken down, if requested by the author This translation is not the most accurate, it is google translated, researched through a Thai dictionary, and proof-read

'Mr. Gue... Guevarra,' I stuttered. I felt a sudden, heavy presence behind me while I was frantically shoving my notebooks into my bag for the next class. "Why the rush, Nathan?" he murmured. He leaned in, his lips grazing my earlobe as his nose lingered against the sensitive skin of my neck. His hot breath sent a jolt through me, intoxicating my senses. I gripped the edge of the desk, trying my hardest to steady my composure and keep my breathing even. But it was a losing battle; a soft, traitorous moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. I heard him chuckle-a low, vibrating sound that resonated against my back. He gently placed his hand on my waist, pulling me just an inch closer to him. "Nathan," he said, his voice dropping into a husky, dangerous register. It was a tone full of lust, but beneath that, I could still hear the care and love he tried to hide. "You... you don't know what kind of beast you've run into."

[COMPLETED] Off and Gun tried to kill each other on a daily basis, Tay was getting tired of being the peacemaker, and Arm was starting to question why he befriended these guys in the first place. A story of Off Jumpol, the dashing eligible heir of Empire Hotel and Gun Atthaphan, the fashionable son of a well-known socialite engaged in conflicts which resulted in unexpected entanglements between them.

Third is tired of getting his heart broken time and time again. He is tired of crying nearly every single day because of his best friend. He knows he can't force him to return his feelings and knows that Khai will never want to stop being his friend. But he needs time and space to get over his one-sided love. He had applied to University of Southern California for a semester abroad on a whim once, he never thought he could get in, but suddenly an acceptance notice arrived to him via email. He had the chance of attending one of the best film schools in the world! And though he would miss his family and friends... and Khai, he wanted to go. Maybe this was the Universes' way of telling him he needed to move on. But absence is said to make the heart grow fonder. Will Khai come to terms with his real feelings towards Third? Will Third really be able to move on? ** First Ever FanFic so expect the worst!

Off loves women. He doesn't care that seemingly everyone in his life seems to think he is in love with that short idiot Gun. He doesn't care that Gun seems to be the only thing on his mind these days. That he's starting to find Gun more and more attractive as time goes by and can't seem to keep his eyes off the shorty. He is sticking to his original statement, he loves women and ONLY women. So don't go reading this book expecting him, the Off Jumpol Adulkittiporn to go through a gay crisis because his life is not a BL and that's not what this book is about ok asshole! (Hint: That's exactly what this book is about)

The story of the triplets

C O M P L E T E D capture (verb) :to get and hold (someone's attention, interest, etc.) :to take something into your possession, especially by force Blake Villarubia-Permejo is a twenty-year-old boy who is an immature, spoiled brat and the greatest pasaway of all time. Isang lalaki na wala pang napapatunayan sa sarili bukod sa mga kalokohang ginawa niya at walang katapusang pagiging pasaway sa kanilang pamilya. Hindi siya nag-iisip sa mga bagay na ginagawa niya bago kumilos; that's why he did something that changed his life. The night he pretended to be a woman, ...was the day he captured the heart of a mafia boss.

(EDITING IN PROGRESS) I lost sight of the sin that caused my death for three years. The love I mistakenly believed to be genuine has died, but I was only duped. Due to the shamelessness I saw, pain and rage rendered me blind, and I was forced to let the pleasant memories be replaced by hatred and agony. I'm enraged. The victim here is me. I felt pain. But why does everything seem to be different now? Reversed circumstances exist. I'm the one to blame right now. Again, I'm the one getting wounded. I was detained with the intention of using force to dispel all the darkness brought on by what I saw. What will happen to me if the guy who injured me later returns after I've tried to ignore him for a long time? However, not to beg for pardon. But to make me feel even worse, that no matter how serious the offense was, it was still done. I had to stay with him. I'm unable to leave him. The fact that I am his sole possession; named Vince Kurt Vargas. What type of universe awaits me where I can witness the cruelties of the world? A world where I was with the person who had control over my body, my life, and my love. ~•~ Date started: July 19, 2019 Date finished: December 7, 2019 WARNING: SPG/ R-18