In his thirties and running out of chances, Johan never thought his last shot in the industry would come with a complication: falling for North, the flawless 26-year-old superstar he has admired for years. On set, admiration turns to longing, secrets blur into desire, and love becomes the riskiest role of all.

Johan has everything-money, power, charm, and a reputation that precedes him into every room. As the owner of a multimillion-baht empire, he's known as a polished playboy who never lingers, never commits, and never wants more than one night. Except for his assistant. North is efficient, composed, and painfully good at pretending he doesn't notice the way his boss watches him. Working at Johan's side means enduring teasing glances, suggestive comments, and a proximity that feels far too intimate for a professional relationship. North has learned to laugh it off, convincing himself it's just Johan being Johan-flirtatious, careless, and utterly unattainable. What neither of them realizes is that they're both trapped in the same lie. Johan's teasing is a shield for feelings he doesn't know how to confess. North's restraint is protection against a heartbreak he's certain is inevitable. Between late nights at the office, stolen looks across conference tables, and friends who see far more than either man admits, the line between boss and assistant begins to blur. Slowly. Deliberately. Inevitably. In a world of contracts and control, desire becomes the one thing Johan can't dominate-and North may be the only man who's ever truly owned his heart. Because when everything else fades, there's only one truth left: It was always only you, Mr Assistant.

North, Ter, Dao and Phoon grew up as brothers in the same rundown orphanage, adopted by a legendary military general who raised them with love and a slight obsession with self-defense. Now in their twenties, they look sweet and innocent-but give them a weapon, throw them in a fight, or mess with anyone they're protecting, and you'll regret it. Trained in 13 martial arts, six languages, sniper-level shooting, and psychological warfare (because why not?), they're the ultimate bodyguard squad. They can disarm bombs, hack satellites, break bones with chopsticks... but they'll scream at a ghost and lose their minds over cake or puppies. Their overprotective father had always refused to let them be bodyguards-until one day, they accidentally wiped out a squad of the King's elite guards during training. Impressed (and terrified), the head of royal security assigns them to secretly protect the royal heirs, all while enrolling them in royal university. Johan, Hill, Arthit and Tonfah aren't just royal-they're walking Greek god statues. Johan is brooding, Arthit is a smirk machine, Hill has beauty that stops time, and Tonfah's so ethereal he might actually be a fallen angel... with a sass level that could kill. The problem? The royal heirs refuse to be protected. But North, Ter, Dao and Phoon? They're assigned. And this time, it's royal orders. Now they're enrolled in university-trying to blend in while secretly protecting the heirs. But it's chaos every step of the way, with sniper rifles in hoodies, royal heirs escaping at every turn, and ghost stories that send these tough guys running for cover. The mission's deadly-but they're also the funniest bodyguards ever.

Sky flirts to control. Nani watches to claim. One believes freedom is everything. The other believes freedom is overrated. When a careless college student crosses paths with a possessive CEO, control shifts quietly until escape feels impossible. What Sky thought would end in one night became the beginning of something he couldn't walk away from. ⚠️ Warning: This story contains manipulation, possessiveness power dynamics...🔞 scenes. etc etc...

Ink after ink, what's written in every page?

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!

North's eyes flew wide, his arms straining as he tried to hold Johan back. "You hated it, didn't you?" Johan's voice was a low scrape against North's ear, his lips grazing the sensitive shell. "You hated when I marked you... hated being seen as my claim." A shaky breath escaped North as he fought the weight pinning him to the wall. "Johan, you're drunk." "I hate you," Johan slurred, the words thick with emotion. "The feeling is entirely mutual," North gritted out. "Let. Me. Go." . . . . . "My ex is my fake boyfriend?????" North, a high fashion model and a university student on the side, never expected that sentence to become his reality but here he is, being dragged into a fake relationship with the one particular insufferable Racer he swore he was over. A lie, unresolved feelings, and way too much forced proximity turn a simple act into a messy emotional disaster. Because the universe doesn't just love drama- it engineers it.

He chased his dream. Someone else waited. As Shin rises to fame as a national footballer, Saint stays quietly by his side - best friend, caretaker, silent supporter. Until one night, Shin forgets he was waiting. A post-graduation HSF series, about love without labels, distance without goodbyes, and the regret that comes when it's already too late.

Thousands of years ago, an alpha prince had to sacrifice his love. His omega suffered. Now fate begins again. Sky Wongravee doesn't want a mate. Not now. Not ever. Nani Hirunkit is sarcastic, sharp-tongued, and absolutely not impressed by alpha arrogance. Now they are trapped in a bond that won't die. Fighting desire, hatred, and instinct. An unwanted mate. An unbreakable bond. A secret written in blood. And an omega who was never meant to exist. Enemies with benefits, bound by fate. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Regular updates. ( One or two chapters per day)