Some targets are meant to fall. Some feelings are meant to be buried. Sky Wongravee knows this. Nani Hirunkit knows this too. Sky carries an empire on his shoulders .. built by blood, sweat and generations of Wongravee men who never once looked back. At 27 he has everything. Power. Wealth. Respect that borders on fear. Everything except love. Not that he ever looked for it. Nani lives simply. Librarian by day. Assassin by night .. a sniper whose hands never shake and whose aim never misses. His world is clean, uncomplicated and exactly how he likes it. Love is overrated. He decided that a long time ago. Then someone handed Nani a file. A name. A photograph. A target. Sky Wongravee. What was supposed to be just another job becomes the one thing neither of them planned for. Because how do you pull the trigger on the one person.. Who somehow aimed straight at your heart first??

"I won't waste my sword fighting you myself," Valeskar rasped, voice like gravel. "I've done my share of bloodletting. Now, my son the crown prince will take my place." His son? He have a son? The air shifted in the battlefield. From the silver camp, a young man stepped forward through the fog. He walked with lethal poise tall, firm-jawed, shoulders squared like royalty raised in war. His armor shimmered faintly beneath a cloak lined in frost-grey fur. But it wasn't the posture that shattered Nani's world. It was his face. The same honeyed skin. The same soft dimples. The same messy, chestnut-brown hair curling at the ends. The very same downturned eyes that sparkled even when narrowed with focus. That face a mirror of a memory. A soul reborn. Sky. ______ "What's happening?" Eldrick asked, voice calm but strained. "Who is he?" "He's Him" Variel growled. "Him?" Eldrick asked, blinking. Variel's voice dropped to a breathless hush, like speaking the truth too loud might wake a sleeping god. "The King's husband." The world stilled. "King Nani is married??" Seventy years since Nani saw that face. -Author of Skynani MultiUniverse book

He was an empire of silence and shadows, a mafia heir who solved problems with consequence rather than words. He was a creature of quiet luxury and desperate rebellion, drowning in a gilded world he couldn't control. One reckless mistake, born of panic and a ticking clock, binds their fates together in a single, blood-stained evening. Now trapped in a toxic game of power where every act of tenderness feels like a beautifully hidden blade, they must survive each other. Step into a dangerous world of dark obsession and poetic ruin, where love isn't safe-it is inevitable. Author- Me and my sis!!!

Sky Wongravee had spent his entire life winning. Winning roles.Winning awards.Winning hearts. The entire country knew his name. They knew his smile, his charm, his perfect image. But nobody knew the real Sky.The man behind the cameras.The man whose emotions burned too fiercely. And for the first time in his life- Sky lost.Not to a stranger.Not to fate. But to his greatest rival. MJ Hirunkit. Then came Nani Hirunkit. A man who existed outside Sky's world.No cameras.No fame.No spotlight. A military-trained bodyguard who walked his own path without seeking anyone's approval. Silent. Unreadable. His presence was quiet.His words were few. His emotions hidden beneath calm eyes and a still expression. Yet beneath that silence was a man impossibly gentle. Patient. Understanding. Everything Sky wasn't. They were opposites in every possible way. Sky was fire. Nani was water. Sky spoke with sharp words and sharper emotions. Nani answered with silence. One burned. The other soothed.One demanded. The other understood. Yet somehow, their paths collided. A man drowning beneath his own grief. Everyone wanted Sky Wongravee polished. Controlled. Perfect. Nani didn't. He saw the anger. The jealousy. The obsession. The desperation to be chosen. And he loved him anyway. Not because he wanted to change him. But because he understood him. Nani's love was quiet. A hand offered without asking. A presence that never left. A tenderness hidden in small actions. The kind of love that expected nothing in return. But Sky's love? Sky loved like a storm. Like a man terrified of losing the one thing he couldn't live without. He loved with hunger. With devotion. With reckless intensity. He wanted everything. Every smile. Every glance. Every thought. Every touch. Every piece of Nani that the world could never have. And somehow... Only Nani could carry a love that heavy. Only Nani could stand in front of the storm and never ask it to become rain.

One wrong file. One furious CEO. One accidental love story. Sky Wongravee was born to make mistakes but who knew one of them would lead straight to Nani Hirunkit? When clumsy meets control freak, sparks fly, files crash, and hearts misbehave. Designed by Trouble because love was never part of the plan.