"The protocols, the rules, and the regulations of the palace will all be explained to you in due time - if you choose to agree but before you even consider them, there is something else you should know." Perth paused, and the stillness in the room deepened, "more than the responsibilities of the crown, more than the duties that come with marrying into a royal family - you would be marrying into my family." Perth's tone shifted, becoming heavier, more grounded, "and I am very, very protective of my family." Santa stilled. "My daughter." Perth continued, his gaze steady, his voice low but unwavering, "is, and will always be, my first priority. Nothing - and I mean nothing - comes before her. If you were to step into this role, I would expect you to respect that above all else."

There was no escaping the truth: The new CEO, Khun Perth, who was standing at the podium and commanding the room with effortless authority, was the same man that Santa had spent an unrestrained, steamy and impulsive night with just two days ago. Santa's chest tightened as a wave of mortification crashed over him - how in the world was he supposed to face him now ?

𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝘂𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲. 𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻. Keng Vorranai doesn't believe in softness - only in power, loyalty, and silence. His empire was built on the blood of men who dared to defy him. But the night a terrified, bruised beauty falls in front of his car, everything changes. Namping has known nothing but fear - sold, betrayed, and silenced by the world that was supposed to protect him. Yet in the eyes of the coldest man in the city, he finds something he never thought he deserved: safety. But in the mafia world, love is never pure. It's a debt. And Keng has never learned how to let go of what belongs to him. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓, 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖." ---- 𝗛𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱. Tle Vorranai, the empire's strategist - smart, merciless, and addicted to control. He can break a man without lifting a hand. But when Firstone, got dragged into the mafia world, Tle finds himself caught between duty and obsession. Firstone isn't fragile - he's defiant, reckless, and too pure for the life Tle lives. Yet every glance, every accidental touch feels like a war Tle can't win. Between bullets, secrets, and loyalty, love is the most dangerous weapon of all. "𝑰𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔, 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑱

Title: Redline Heat Both are top-ranked Alphas at an elite Alpha-only academy. They're always competing-top of the class, sparring champions, both powerful but opposite in style. One heated sparring match ends with Phuwin accidentally going into rut after Pond's enigma scent overwhelms him. Pond, amused and calm, helps him through it-physically. > 💥 Vibes: competitive tension, enemies slowly turning possessive.

In which Yotha and his brothers own a somewhat exclusive (yet dodgy) nightclub, along with a family business that seems to dabble in uh, not-so-legal things, Gun loves his gig there as a dancer and finds out along the way that perhaps Yotha isn't that bad afterall. - / - Gun has learned not to ask too many questions about the clientele that frequents Newton's club. When he had first applied half a year ago as one of the club's night dancers, Newton's first question had been: "Are you a nosy person?" "Er..." Sure, Gun does love the occasional gossip, but he knows when to not stick his nose in somewhere. "Uh, not really." Lies. - / -

Two clans. Two heirs. Two worlds destined to collide. Santa Pongsapak, youngest son of the Pongsapak mafia, lives far from his family in London. He studies art, paints life in colors of peace, and rejects the violence and the throne his name demands. Strong, calm, untouchable he belongs to a world of his own making. Perth Tanapon, second son of the rival Tanapon mafia, lives for power and ambition. Arrogant, ruthless, and obsessed with the throne he was denied, he sees loyalty and family as tools and the world as his battlefield. One paints on canvas. The other paints the world red. Both belong to different worlds, driven by different desires. One pretends. The other falls. In a world of blood, ambition, and unspoken rules, their paths will cross and love, betrayal, and pain will follow. Tropes: Rivals Opposites Attract Betrayal Obsession Redemption Family Drama Touch him and you die Angst

"If you're trying to intimidate me, Mr. Tanapon..." "Oh, I'm not trying. I already have you flustered." Perth Tanapon, Bangkok's ruthless real estate king, doesn't do distractions-until he walks in. Santa Pongsapak, CEO of luxury jewelry brand Muse, returns to Bangkok for his father's gala-poised, powerful, and not here to fall in love. Two CEOs. One city. The deal? Pure tension. The risk? Catching feelings. This isn't just business. It's a powerplay.

"A marriage built on paper. A love that was never supposed to happen." Perth and Santa are Thailand's golden couple - rich, flawless, untouchable. But behind the mansion gates, their one year contract is about to end. Their marriage was never about love, only business. A one year contract to merge two family empires, sealed with smiles and handshakes. "I can't stay in a marriage where I'm the only one in love, Perth" Santa says, his voice breaking. Santa is tired of living in a loveless marriage. Perth, who once swore he'd never fall for his husband, is not ready to let go. Now, with their past threatening to pull them apart, Perth has one chance to prove that this time, his love isn't just written in a contract - it's real.