"You always look beautiful when it rains." A simple note. No name. No trace. Est thought it was random-until he realized someone already knew him too well. Somewhere in the city, he isn't being followed. He's being studied.

Fame is suffocating. Silence is lonely. William is used to being seen but never understood. Est is used to being alone but never needing anyone. Until they meet- and suddenly, everything they thought they needed starts to change.

Two best friends. Two dangerous husbands. Est and Phuwin never imagined marrying into Bangkok's most powerful family...but chaos, teasing, and forbidden attraction were inevitable. Mafia. Power. Luxury. And a love that refuses to stay hidden. Let's dive into the story 🌝🫠

William should have gone to prison. Instead, a stranger named Est confessed to the crime and took the sentence for him. For a year, William writes letters to the man who ruined both of their lives. For a year, Est refuses to answer. When William finally forces a meeting, he discovers something worse than guilt: He can't stop thinking about the man who sacrificed himself for him. Now Est has one year left in prison. And William has one year to decide whether he wants to repay him... or destroy him. A twisted tale of obsession, guilt, power imbalance, tension and finally love threatening to slip in between! # Highest Ranking 🏅 #3 estsupha #1 rollercoaster #3 obsessive ⚠️ Disclaimers: Contains: Intense feelings, strong language, toxic push and pull, heavy angst but served with hotness -- be ready for a rollercoaster! Credits for pictures in the book cover goes to original owners, I do not own them. If you'd like credits or want them to be removed, please let me know. Only the story is mine, it is a fiction and does not represent the actors' real life. Do not copy or translate. -- Thanks --

In the land of Elarion, one witch clan rules with power while the other exists only as a forgotten myth. William never believed the stories until his cousin's death. Following a hidden trail into the forbidden forest, he crosses a magical veil and finds something that was never meant to be found. > He crossed the veil for truth untold, Found more than stories ever told, In magic, war and moonlight's glow A love he was not meant to know. > WilliamEst - 🧹 🪄 💙✨

"Love was never part of the deal. But neither was breaking each other." In William Jakrapath's world, tradition isn't questioned, it's obeyed. As the heir to a powerful family, his marriage isn't about love. It's about duty. And his parents have already chosen for him. Est Supha, the quiet, well-mannered son of their closest friends. William doesn't care. He doesn't argue. He doesn't even look at Est beyond what's necessary. Est, with his soft voice and hesitant smiles, hides his trembling behind calmness. But William notices... and ignores it. To him, Est is nothing more than an obligation - a shadow who will follow his rules, stay within his boundaries, and never cross his line. William is in control. Always. And he swears he will never love him. But what happens when silence turns suffocating? When glances last too long? When a shadow dares to step into the light? Because in this house built on tradition, it isn't love that will destroy them... it's everything they're trying not to feel. // mpreg ; smut

To the outside world, Est's four-year relationship with Earn is perfect. They share a home, a gentle love, and the quiet, unspoken promise of a ring was left. But perfection is just a fragile facade, and theirs is beginning to splinter. The cracks don't appear when Earn's childhood best friend, William, returns to Bangkok he merely holds up a light to them. As old, buried tensions rise to the surface, quiet moments curdle into searing arguments. Est is left shattered, questioning everything he believed in, when the word "loved" slips, devastatingly, into the past tense. For William, the homecoming is nothing like he imagined. At first, reuniting with his best friend is filled with the warmth of laughter and nostalgia. But as the days pass, the fractures in Earn's life become impossible to ignore. Watching from the sidelines, William feels like he's peering into a distorted mirror. The loyal, open boy he once knew is gone, replaced by a guarded stranger. Caught in the toxic crossfire of a dying love, William is faced with a haunting truth: sometimes, the person you know best is the one you can no longer recognize. And in the wreckage of what once was, something new and unexpected begins to grow between William and Est a slow, fragile burn that asks the most dangerous question of all: what happens when you start to fall for the one person you were never supposed to? After everything. After the fighting. After the silence. After watching your heart break and wondering if it would ever feel whole again. Is it okay to let someone else put the pieces back together? Is it okay to fall in love when you never imagined you would again?

| William gives Est an opportunity; to rebrand, rebuild, and discover the kind of love he didn't know he deserves. But Est never thought that William's love costs sacrifices. |

William has always lived like a stranger inside his own home. Quietly enduring cold stares, harsh words, and endless exhaustion, he learns to survive each day by asking for nothing and expecting even less. At work, he hides behind soft smiles and tired eyes, convincing everyone he is fine. Until someone slowly begins noticing the loneliness he tries so hard to bury. And for the first time in a long while, William starts wondering what it feels like to be genuinely loved instead of merely tolerated.

One Omega. Two Alphas. And absolutely no boundaries. For Est supha, life is a constant tug of war. On one side is William Jakrapatr, his husband, whose Prime Alpha instincts involve dramatic pouting and sneaking back into bed after a ban. On the other is Wesley Jakrapatr, their son, who is determined to out alpha his father for the Best Hug trophy. When these two aren't fighting over who gets to hold Est's hand or who gets the first Sweet Cream recharge of the morning, they're teaming up to create the kind of domestic chaos that only a Jakrapatr can survive. Dive into a world where the laundry is never done, the kitchen is occasionally a lake and the love is so thick you can practically smell the jasmine in the air.