Perth Thanapon, CEO of Thanapon Group, was notorious for being ice-cold. Firecense in boardrooms, firence in business, frozen in emotions. Parents pushing him to marry? Check. Santa Pongsapak, owner of boutique fashion label SPARK, was juggling runway shows and parental marriage nudges. When Thanapon Group's 30-year anniversary gala approached, Perth needed a showstopper. He got Santa. Their meeting: Santa arrived for a fitting, Perth in a half-done suit. Eyes met. Brief spark. Santa (adjusting fabric): "Breathe, Mr. Thanapon." Perth (cool): "I'm breathing." Santa (smirking): "Not for me, you're not." Perth raised an eyebrow. _Who's this designer?_ Santa's thoughts: _Firence is hot when cold._ Perth's: _Is he flirting?_

They were never officially together. Yet every fight felt like a breakup. Every silence felt like punishment. Tawan loves fiercely, blindly, and wrong. Aran just wants to be believed. A story about first love, emotional damage, unspoken pain, and the slow realization that loving someone doesn't mean you know how to keep them. Author's Note:- TawanAran were left with crumbs, both in the novel and the series-and that didn't feel enough. So this is my attempt to give them the space they deserved. This is my first time writing. I may not get everything perfect, but I'll try my best to tell their story with care, depth, and honesty. I hope you'll stay with me and enjoy the journey. IMPORTANT: Chapter 1, follows closely to the series on purpose. I wanted to begin from where the story already exists, before letting it grow into something deeper and more personal. The chapters ahead are where my own voice slowly comes in. _________ This is a work of fiction with an original storyline; all characters and events are purely imaginary. They are not connected to the real actors in any way-please show them only love and respect 🤍 Updates every Wednesday and Saturday. Started: 27th December, 2025

In the gilded darkness of Bangkok's Dusit District - where old money whispers, guns glimmer beneath silk, and loyalty is written in blood. Perth Sirikul rules an empire forged from violence. He is feared, ruthless, untouchable. A king raised in cruelty, shaped by war, and destined to die with a blade in his hand - until the day a scholarship student with sharp eyes and a sharper tongue step into his kingdom. Santa Kasiri arrives in Dusit searching for escape, not a crown. But fate has teeth. And the moment Perth notices him, the entire underworld hungers for him. One failed assassination attempt. One forced sanctuary inside the infamous Black Lotus Estate. One kiss that almost ruins them both. What begins as captivity becomes something far more dangerous: a forbidden love that defies every rule of the empire. Santa isn't soft, not anymore. Perth isn't heartless, not with him. Together they ignite a war that will burn cities. But empires do not fall quietly. From ambushes in the mansion gardens to gunfights beneath Bangkok's river tunnels... From obsessive ex-heirs with vendettas to lovers reborn in blood... From six wayward young men becoming an unbreakable family... To the night Santa takes his first life and Perth nearly loses his - Their bond becomes legend. A king forged by violence. A kitten carved from survival. Two hearts raised in ruin, destined to rule together. When their enemies rise, they fight. When their friends bleed, they protect. When the city trembles, they rebuild. And when fate tries to tear them apart - they become fate's reckoning. Blood and Silk - Empire of Shadows is a dark, sensual mafia fanfic of a saga of power, obsession, devotion, and two men who refuse to bow to destiny. In a world where empires are inherited and thrones are stolen, Perth and Santa don't follow the rules. They write new ones. Together. In blood and in silk.

In this world, silence isn't just a lack of sound; it's a survival tactic. The Tanapon and Pongsapak families had been rivals for decades until a blood-soaked treaty demanded a union. Perth Tanapon, the heir to a sprawling criminal empire, was a man of steel and stone. He didn't want a husband, especially not one that the underworld whispered was "defective." Santa, the youngest son of the Pongsapak clan, had been mute since a childhood trauma. He communicated through a leather-bound notebook and a pair of expressive, soulful eyes that seemed to see too much.

Perth - a powerful alpha who lost his beloved omega, Liam, during childbirth - has spent seven years raising his son, Luke, alone. Love was something he buried long ago, locked away with the memories he could never face. But when Santa, a gentle yet mysterious interior designer, enters his home to renovate Luke's room, Perth's carefully built walls begin to crumble. There's something about Santa - his smile, his sadness, his quiet strength - that draws Perth in like gravity. Santa hides a past that still bleeds, scars carved deep by betrayal and pain. Perth hides a heart still chained to a ghost. When love begins to bloom between two broken souls, old wounds awaken, and buried secrets rise to the surface. Can Perth free himself from Liam's memory? Can Santa escape the past that refuses to let him go? Or will fate mark them both once more - this time with a love that burns and heals all at once? Started: 5th October, 2025 Ended: 24th November, 2025 Status: completed

Santa is tired. Tired of trying, tired of believing love could grow in a marriage built only for business. For two years, he lived beside Perth, the cold and ambitious CEO who never truly saw him. But one drunken night, when Perth whispered another woman's name, everything inside Santa broke. Blamed for something he didn't do, hurt beyond repair, Santa finally chooses to let go. Because sometimes, walking away is the only way to survive a love that was never his.

This series is going to be where I compile all my oneshot stories 💃✨

''That him?'' Kanghan asks, jerking a thumb towards the occupied table where Kert (the one who's been making Gun's life an absolute living hell) has his head pillowed on his Chemistry textbook, blissfully asleep. Gun nods, watching with nervous anticipation as Kanghan makes his way over - rudely kicking the leg of the table with his foot. The table scrapes noisily against the floor and Kert jumps awake. ''What the f-'' Kert barely has time to react and half the class erupts into startled and horrified screaming when Kanghan picks up the empty chair next to him and swings it right into Kert's head. - / - In which the school's most infamous student finds himself falling ridiculously head-over-heels in love with Gun.

Two months into a parents-arranged marriage, shy CEO Perth hides his desire while his young husband Santa teases, provokes, and pushes every boundary. As playful seduction escalates into irresistible heat , how long can Perth resist before giving in completely?

These are AU requests by my avid readers. However, please understand that I can only grant one story at a time 😹 Hope you like it 🥰