📚COMPLETE BOOK 📚 ____________________________________________________ 🇬🇧 This is an authorized novel translation from the original author, and this translation made by fan and for fan to read only without gain any profit or commercials use 🇮🇩 Terjemahan ini sudah mendapatkan izin langsung dari penulis aslinya dan terjemahan ini di buat oleh penggemar untuk penggemar untuk di baca saja tanpa mendapatkan keuntungan apa pun dan untuk kepentingan komersial lainnya ____________________________________________________ author : brave2y english translation : HanaaYukii_ Thr33Gamer or 'Three', who has three million and six hundred thousand YouTube subscribers And another 400,000 people in Twitch. Everyone knows him. Because of the handsome and slackness that causes both fans and antis to melt The life of this man's gamer goes on like every day. Until that day, he lost to Derya MK12, who played super well. he was as confused as a broken eyed chicken. He thought, how good this player is, but why has he never heard of this players name? With heat Three announced in the middle of the live stream that he would be hunting for Derya MK12 to request another rematch. But that person became mysterious until he finding out who it is . But God let him sink in the heat not too long After a moment of time, someone whirled in a whisper saying that ' if you found that him our team will be safe , he will make our team save . ' That's where the fun of Thr33Gamer began.

==AUTHORIZED TRANSLATION== Geng Ratchawadee Putih adalah geng mafia yang ditakuti semua orang. Mereka memiliki sekutu dalam kejahatan di segala penjuru, dan tidak ada yang berani menjadi musuh mereka. Lalu apa yang mereka lakukan setiap hari? Tentu saja semua pekerjaan ilegal! Hingga saat waktu berakhir, mereka akan berkumpul menonton serial dan berteriak histeris melihat pemeran utama pria di layar. Tapi apa yang terjadi? Aktor yang mereka sukai dihujat hingga terpaksa mundur dari dunia hiburan? Itu tidak bisa diterima!!! Mereka yang setiap hari melakukan kejahatan tingkat nasional, bagaimana mungkin tinggal diam melihat artis kesayangan mereka disakiti? Kini, tiba waktunya menggunakan sisi kelam mereka untuk sesuatu yang baik! "Ratchawadee Putih akan menjadikanmu bintang yang bersinar terang, Khun Thewin."

Johan Chalawit: CEO of J.C. Entrepreneurs. Power suits, sharper words. He builds empires before breakfast and crushes hearts without blinking. Love? A liability. Marriage? Just another deal on paper. Cold, calculating, and utterly untouchable - except by two: Tiger, his reckless younger brother, and Arthit, the only friend he never fired. North Natchanan: The chaotic heir of Natchanan Paradise Hotels. Loud, wild, and allergic to rules. With Nao and Daotok by his side, life's a never-ending party - until his parents drop a soul-shattering bombshell Two worlds with zero intention to fall in love. Until fate stops asking.

When stoic and dutiful Maxky, heir to a powerful business empire, agrees to an arranged marriage to save his family's company, he expects nothing but a cold partnership. What he doesn't expect is Bas, a soft-spoken, sweet-natured artist who's been in love with him since they were teenagers. But Maxky? Maxky doesn't remember him at all. And Bas? Bas never stopped loving him.

If you love pain-real, raw, beautiful pain- If you crave that sharp inhale, that moment your heart tightens and your chest goes still... Then welcome. You've found your story.** To all **JohanNorth-erers**, to the brave **6Coders**, to every soul who knows that **love has a way of making us remember**- This is for you. A story born from grief, longing, and one boy's stubborn belief that love never truly leaves. Johan was left with memories and a son whose curls matched the one who vanished. North walked away. Or maybe he forgot. Either way, the one who once whispered forever never looked back. Until fate did what time could not. Their son saw him. Ran to him. Called him **Pappa**. And was pushed away. Now the past comes roaring back-with a child's cry, a photo hidden in a dinosaur book, and a heart that never stopped hoping. --- **⚠️ Content & Trigger Warnings:** Expect emotional trauma, memory loss, abandonment, MPreg (male pregnancy), and psychological tension. This is not fluff. This is ache. --- **📌 Legal Disclaimer:** This is a **work of fanfiction** created for entertainment purposes only. All characters not explicitly mine belong to their rightful creators. Any images or fan art used are sourced from the internet; full credit and rights belong to the original artists. If any image belongs to you and you'd like it removed or credited, please reach out. Plot, scenes, and emotional devastation? That's all me. All rights reserved. --- **🩶 Proceed if you dare. Cry if you must. Fall in love if you can.** And remember-some stories don't begin with love. They begin with loss. Ready?

Four billionaire heirs. Forty candidates. One live-streamed matchmaking competition-because obviously, love should be handled like a corporate merger. Johan, Arthit, Hill, and Tonfah never signed up for The Matchmaking Love Draft, but their meddling family insists: choose a partner or Grandpa picks one for you. Meanwhile, broke college students North, Easter, Typhoon, and Daotok accidentally save a very drunk, very rich auntie-only to wake up as unwilling contestants. Now, it's billionaires vs. chaos, with cutthroat rivals, ridiculous challenges, and an overenthusiastic grandma already knitting wedding sweaters in multiple sizes-just in case. Love? Maybe. Sanity? Long gone. And worst of all-they can't escape. _________________________________________________________________ So... here we go again. My second story. Apparently, my obsession with the Fourever You cast is so strong that even finishing an entire my very first story wasn't enough to satisfy it. Nope. My brain said, One more. Just one more. And here we are. All character names are lovingly borrowed from the Fourever You cast, but the chaos? 100% my own creation. Buckle up. Let's enjoy this second round of madness together!

Not a canon.. North's world shattered the day his closest friend died-a tragedy traced back to the rigid, merciless lineage of Johan Ratchatha. Consumed by hatred, North swears vengeance, but fate is crueler than he imagined. Secrets he didnt know that lied behind his family slowly unvealed. Ancient magic intervenes, binding North and Johan in a blood-woven ritual where their lifelines entwine. Their survival depends on a forbidden rite-one that demands closeness, trust, and the mending of hearts. The deeper they spiral into the magic's grip, the more the lines between love and hate blur. But this bond is a double-edged sword. Blood will spill. Bodies will break. And in a world where pain carves love into flesh, can they survive each other? ⚠ **Warning:** This story delves into intense violence, heartbreak, and searing passion. Prepare for an emotional storm of revenge, obsession, and a love born from the ashes of hatred. Johannorth fic

Nothing but Johan and North worshipping each other's bodies, touching, praising, and savoring every inch they love. One-shot collection.

When Johan vanishes without a word, he takes more than just his presence, he takes North's world with him. Left shattered, starving on memories, suffocating on silence, North clings to the only thing he has left - the image of Johan. Desperate to keep him from fading, North fills sketchbooks with his face, his hands, his smile, drawing him over and over, as if graphite and paper can bring Johan back.

Happy Valentine's Day! JohanNorth fanfiction, from "How Much is Your Love". A quiet evening alone turns into something far more intoxicating when North indulges in a candlelit bath, only to find himself lost in memories of Johan's touch. But as pleasure builds and whispered names slip past trembling lips, he fails to notice the presence behind him, until it's too late.