Pond Naravit never wanted this marriage. Forced into marrying a university student just to fulfill his grandmother's last wish, Pond makes it clear from the very beginning that his heart already belongs to someone else. Cold, arrogant, and emotionally distant, he treats the marriage like nothing more than a burden he's forced to tolerate. But Phuwin never complains. Gentle, patient, and far too kind for his own good, Phuwin enters the marriage hoping that someday his husband might at least accept him. Even after discovering Pond's hidden relationship and becoming the target of his anger and frustration, Phuwin refuses to leave-holding onto the promise he made to Pond's grandmother on their wedding day. To stay beside him. To love him enough to soften him. But how long can someone keep loving a person who keeps hurting them? And what happens when the man who never wanted the marriage slowly becomes unable to live without the person he once pushed away? A story of forced marriage, heartbreak, emotional wounds, and a love that grows painfully slow. . . . #1 pondphuwin - 23-05-2026 #1 pondnaravit - 23-05-2026 #1 phuwintang - 23-05-2026

A PondPhuwin fanfiction ♪ He was supposed to defend a criminal. That was all Pond thought it was. Another ugly case. Another rich man trying to buy his freedom. Another harassed victim reduced to statements, medical reports, and courtroom arguments. Until the victim walked into court - and it was his husband. ♪ Phuwin. The quiet man Pond had married only weeks ago, arranged. The man who still blushed when their hands touched. The man who apologized too much. The man who didn't tell him about being assaulted. Suddenly, the case stopped being paperwork. Because while the courtroom demanded evidence, Pond was forced to hear the raw truth: Phuwin had survived sexual assault. Humiliation. Fear. The kind of violence that crawls beneath skin and stays there long after bruises fade. And the worst part? Pond had been standing on the wrong side. ♪ This story belongs to me. I do not own the characters nor the places or the substances used in this story. Everything is only for entertainment purposes only.

Phuwin thought his marriage to the cold and feared rare Enigma, Pond Naravit Lertratkosum, was nothing more than a family arrangement. What he didn't know was that Pond had been watching him long before their vows were ever decided. And once an Enigma becomes obsessed, there is no escape.

A quiet writer catching feelings instantly for the loud, larger than life quarterback. Phuwin gets dragged to the frat party by his friends, fully expecting to hate every second. Until he spots Pond, love at first sight hits him like a truck > College AU

In the heart of roaring engines and flashing cameras, two worlds collide. Pond, the smooth and unshakable star of Ferrari's racing duo, thrives under the spotlight on the circuit - while Phuwin, a bold and magnetic fashion model, commands attention wherever he goes. When a chance encounter at a glittering fashion event sparks rumors that the racing prodigy and the sassy model are secretly dating, their lives are turned upside down. Caught between media frenzy and their own unexpected feelings, Pond and Phuwin must navigate the pressures of fame, friendship, and love. With loyal friends Joong and Dunk watching close, will their bond withstand the heat of public scrutiny - or will the fast lane speed them toward heartbreak? Fast Lanes & Fashion Frames is a sizzling boys' love story about finding love where you least expect it, learning to trust yourself, and daring to race against the world together.

This is a translated fic from @ppw_ppw_ Couple: PondPhuwin, Joong Dunk, Gemini Fourth Support the original story : https://www.wattpad.com/story/371301877?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=ClaraHart987

In the rusted remains of a shipping container park, Pond lives by three rules: fight hard, sell fast, and keep his brother, Dunk, away from the gutter. But when a botched drug delivery leads to a literal collision with the most arrogant brat in the city, Pond's world starts to fray. Phuwin is everything Pond hates-rich, polished, and hauntingly beautiful. When Phuwin offers Pond a deal he can't refuse-play the thug boyfriend to spite his billionaire father-Pond enters a world of silk and lies. Meanwhile, Dunk is back from his father's mansion, hiding his own leather jacket and a secret love for the speed of a motorcycle. As Joong watches Dunk from the shadows, struggling to keep his promise to Pond to stay away, the lines between protection and possession begin to blur. In this jungle, you either hunt or you get caught.

Phuwin accidentally ruins something valuable belonging to Pond Naravit and in twist of fate Pond demands that Phuwin work for him to pay it off. Clashing personalities and comedic misunderstanding, lovely and romantic story begins between them.... Let's see where their story goes.....

Phuwin owns a large, top-tier factory. He is full of himself and has a cocky, arrogant character. He demands that everyone obey him, and no one is allowed to speak against him, until Pond Narawit enters his life. Somehow, Pond is the only one who opposes him in everything he does. Whatever happens, Phuwin doesn't change his character. If someone opposes him, he will do anything to make that person fail. What will Phuwin do to Pond? However, how will they fall for each other? Let's see. Smut✔️ Revenge ✔️ Mpreg✔️ If you're not feeling good, then you can skip this story. 🤷

The office lights hummed softly, long after most had gone home. Dunk leaned lazily against his desk, his tie loosened, laughter slipping from his lips as Ryu whispered something teasing in his ear. He didn't notice the shadow standing at the far end of the corridor, eyes burning with quiet possession. Joong's gaze never wavered. Dunk could flirt all he wanted,but sooner or later, he would learn who he belonged to. Across the city, another kind of storm raged. Phuwin's hands trembled as he clutched the edge of the dinner table, Pond's voice cutting sharp through the silence. Accusations, jealousy, demands... each word was a chain tightening around his throat. Yet when Pond's hand slammed against the wall beside his face, when his breath came hot and ragged against Phuwin's skin, Phuwin hated himself for the way his heart still pounded for him. Love and hate blurred until there was nothing left but fire. And so their stories began... A flirt too careless, a boss too possessive. A marriage too toxic, a love too forbidden. Four hearts colliding in a game where desire was dangerous, and obsession was everything.