Phuwin never wanted this. But wanting has never mattered in his life. An arranged marriage wasn't a choice - it was an instruction. And he's always been good at following instructions. Keep quiet. Be polite. Don't cause trouble. Don't say no. So when he's married off to Pond Naravit - a man much older, distant, unreadable - Phuwin bows his head and complies. He always complies. For Pond, it was simpler. His parents were relentless. Marriage would silence them. A convenient arrangement. A quiet spouse. No emotional mess. That was the plan. But the first time Pond sees his new husband flinch at a raised voice that wasn't even directed at him - something twists. The first time Phuwin apologizes for standing in the wrong place - it doesn't feel like obedience. It feels like damage. And Pond has seen damage before. He works cases no one else wants. Prostitution rings. Digital exploitation. Assault hidden behind screens and fake names. He spends his nights hunting men who profit from silence. Which is why it unsettles him when he starts noticing the same silence at his own dining table. Phuwin doesn't argue. Doesn't demand. Doesn't resist. He endures. And the obedience that was supposed to make this marriage easy starts tasting like guilt in Pond's mouth. Because this isn't submission. It's survival. The deeper Pond digs into his latest investigation, the more pieces start aligning - university incidents, online harassment, whispers of assault buried under shame. And the realization hits harder than any case file ever has: His husband has been surviving monsters long before he began working to hunt them down. ♪ Pond Naravit • Phuwin Tangsakyuen Boy • Boy Age Gap Arranged Marriage Mention of assault, harassment, bullying ♪ This story belongs to @EliseInk I do not own any characters or the references I have used here. This story is entirely based on imagination and any similarities to other stories are purely coincidental.

Phuwin is a University 4th year student he is very bright, full of energy and obviously spoiled as the only child of Off and Gun. he is 20 years old. soon he will be 21. but the thing he don't know is the 21th birthday will completely change his life. On his 21 birthdays evening, his father unexpectedly announce his engagement with his father's best friends son Pond Naravit Lertrakosum. Eldest son of the Village chief. Phuwin had seen Pond since their childhood whenever he came to Bangkok with father.Pond was mature and very hard working. Phuwin had always admired him as someone he respected. But as childhood admiration slowly sparks into real romance their marriage turns into forever. 💛PondPhuwin💛 💙WilliamEst💙 🧡JuniorMark🧡 🤎JoongDunk🤎 ❤️AouBoom❤️

Final-year medical students Pond, Joong, and William have exactly three goals: survive their last year, graduate with whatever remains of their sanity, and avoid getting publicly humiliated by their professors. Unfortunately, the hospital has other plans. Enter Dr. Phuwin Tangsakyuen, the cardiothoracic fellow whose face should probably be classified as a workplace hazard. Alongside him are Dr. Dunk Natachai, who knows everyone's business before they do, and Dr. Est Supha, who runs on caffeine, surgical skill, and questionable decision-making. With two days in cardiothoracic surgery, two days in neonatal medicine, and two days in general surgery, the students are trapped in an endless cycle of rounds, lectures, surgeries, night shifts, and increasingly suspicious eye contact. Pond is definitely not staring at Dr. Phuwin. Joong definitely has his life under control. William definitely isn't babysitting two grown adults. Nobody is developing feelings. Nobody is making bad decisions. Nobody is one inconvenience away from a complete emotional breakdown. As friendships blur into something far more complicated, hospital gossip spreads faster than medical records, scents become impossible to ignore, and six people discover that medicine can explain a lot of things. Hearts, unfortunately, are not one of them.

Nani never believed in happy endings. Not after growing up in a home where love always came with conditions. An arranged marriage to Sky Wongravee was supposed to be nothing more than a responsibility. Instead, it became the beginning of everything he never knew he needed-a husband who cherished him, a family that loved him without asking him to earn it, and a home filled with laughter, chaos, warm hugs, and unconditional love. A story about healing, found family, green flags, a little chaos, lots of fluff, and proving that sometimes the family who chooses you becomes your greatest blessing. 🌿 Because every lonely heart deserves its own Greenest Forest.

Battle Hearts This Military x Doctor AU was inspired by one of my wonderful readers, Lezza. 💛 I hope you enjoy this journey as much as I loved creating it. Joong and Dunk have been married for years-a quiet, steady kind of love built on routines, inside jokes, late-night dinners, and knowing each other better than anyone else. Their marriage isn't perfect. It's real. Joong serves in the military. Dunk is a doctor. Both have dedicated their lives to helping others, but their jobs come with sacrifices neither of them can control. When Joong receives orders for a high-risk deployment, their world changes overnight. Six months. No communication. No promises except the hope of coming home. As distance grows and uncertainty settles in, both men are forced to face fears they've spent years avoiding. Because sometimes the hardest battles aren't fought on the front lines. Sometimes they're fought in silence. In waiting. In loving someone when every day comes with the possibility of loss. Battle Hearts is a story about love, sacrifice, resilience, and the people who keep choosing each other even when life makes it difficult. Not because love is perfect. But because some people are worth fighting for.

Somewhere in a small but strong village in 1940s, it took place. Pond didn't marry for love. He married because the next head of the village needed a partner. To secure his position. To prove he was ready. To give an heir. Phuwin was chosen for him. A quiet boy. No history. No resistance. Disciplined enough. Easy enough. Perfect. Head bowed. Phuwin knew what this marriage meant. He knew what was expected of him. He knew what his body could never give. He knew he could not give birth. And still- he said nothing. Because saying the truth would end everything. And silence- was safer than losing the only place he had left. But things started to look out of context when Pond spoke too careful around him, too soft - too awkward, when Phuwin knew the position of the brides in the head family is to be just bound to their husbands. Just, obedient partners. Just, heir bearers. Just, an ornament to be kept beside while running the village. ♪ 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫- 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. ♪ Warnings: emotional distress, forced roles, power imbalance, infertility themes, explicit cultural expectations. ♪ This storyline belongs to @EliseInk. Any resemblance to existing stories, characters, or events is purely coincidental. I do not mean to disrespect or misinterpret any people's characters while writing the story. I do not intend to harm, offend, or disrespect any person, group, or community. This work is entirely fictional and created for literary purposes. Read it with an open mind.

Nani never stepped into danger on purpose. He simply existed too softly in a world that punished softness. And that was enough to be noticed. He thought he was starting a job-just another office, just another routine, just another life where nothing extraordinary was supposed to happen. But the truth is, some lives are already written long before you open the first page... and his had Saint's name pressed quietly into the margins like a warning no one bothered to read aloud. Saint was not just a man. He was what remained when mercy stopped being useful. A name whispered in boardrooms and buried in underground reports that were never supposed to exist. On paper, a chairman. And then there was Nani. Unaware. Ordinary. Smiling in a way that didn't understand consequences. That was the problem. Because Saint remembered him. Not as he was now-but as something fragile he once held in a past that never fully let him go. A memory stitched into obsession so quietly it stopped feeling like memory at all and started feeling like ownership. Years passed, the world shifted, but Saint never replaced what he once decided was important. He only waited for it to return. And when it did, he didn't hesitate. He never does. But Saint isn't the only thing watching. Something else is learning Nani's habits like prayer. His routines like scripture. The way he breathes, the way he pauses, the way he exists when he thinks no one is looking. A presence without name, without mercy, without restraint-obsessing not from duty or protection, but from desire that has rot in it. Because love in this world is never clean. It is surveillance. It is possession. It is the slow realization that you were never living your life freely-you were simply waiting to be noticed by the wrong kind of devotion. And once Saint sees you... He doesn't let go. But once the other one sees you... He doesn't share. And you don't get to choose which of them ruins you. Only how soon.

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

a cute secret love story of a 15 yr boy william for his brother's friend est who is 19 yrs old. A childhood cute love to a adulthood burning love ❤️

Est loved William from childhood, while William realized it much later. Along with Perth and Santa, they grow from friends to chosen partners, navigating love, distance, and betrayal before finally choosing each other.