Pond Naravit must marry to secure his company, but his plans shatter when he discovers his fiancée's betrayal. Desperate, he impulsively marry a complete stranger-Phuwin Vihokratana. He never expected to end up with a sharp-tongued, high-maintenance who turns his life into pure chaos. Phuwin isn't just a headache-he's the youngest spoil son to a powerful mafia empire, and he's keeping that secret buried beneath a smirk. Their marriage is supposed to be a temporary act, a carefully crafted lie to keep Pond in power. But as forced affection turns into something real, secrets begin to unravel. Is this marriage their greatest mistake or their only salvation? Will this marriage end in passion or in ruin? A Novel where Pond Naravit x Phuwin Tangsakyuen as the Main Lead.

After losing his parents at a young age, Tanrank has spent nearly his whole life in a quiet seminary, clinging to faith and obedience as a way to cope-with the guidance of Father Nathaniel and the hope that, through God, he'll one day reunite with his family in heaven. But everything begins to shift when Barth arrives. Cold, distant, and defiantly irreligious, Barth doesn't just challenge Tanrank's beliefs-he unsettles something deeper. What begins as a reluctant mentorship soon turns into a complicated friendship, and with each conversation, each quiet glance, Tanrank begins to question not just his path to heaven, but the very foundations of who he is and what he believes. As emotions grow tangled and the line between faith and feeling begins to blur, Tanrank finds himself at a crossroads between the world he's always known and the one person who makes him want to leave it all behind.

"life would've been nice if i had an ass like yours." "excuse me?!" "what? i just complimented you, ishan." "you don't say such things to someone you just met, shubman." ••••••• a little too much straightforward shubman and an equally sassy ishan. what happens when the two worlds collide? simple answer. we get a story filled with dad jokes and poor comedy. enjoy reading while i sip on my matcha.

Lee Minho wasn't the kind of man who got distracted. Cold. Precise. Untouchable. But the moment he looked through the rain-streaked window of a half-dead café and saw Jisung - all soft lips, tired eyes, and quiet beauty - something in him snapped. Not love. Not curiosity.Obsession. He didn't care who Jisung was.Only that he wanted him. And now, Jisung has no idea he's being watched. Followed. Hunted. Because Minho always gets what he wants. And this time,he wants him. Jisung whimpered as Minho's hand gripped his jaw tighter, just enough to remind him who was in control-but not enough to hurt. Minho lowered his face, lips brushing Jisung's ear. > "You're mine now. My baby. My doll. My angel." Jisung's knees nearly buckled.

What would happen if a good-looking lesbian had swept off a homophobic's feet? This is an original story of schindlee entitled HERSHE - TIAOM. I took the liberty to to convert it to JENLISA so I can share it with this Fandom. Hope you guys enjoy it.

Rebecca Patricia Armstrong was born with the world in her palm-the only heir to the Armstrong Empire, the richest family on Earth. As the youngest and fiercest CEO in history, she commands respect with a single glance and shatters egos with a single word. Cold, entitled, and dangerously alluring, Becky lives by one rule: What Becky wants, Becky gets. Freen Sarocha Chankimha has nothing but a brilliant mind and an aching emptiness she can't explain. Working three jobs to survive, living alone in a dusty one-bedroom apartment, and haunted by fragmented dreams of a life she doesn't remember, Freen is a mystery even to herself. Her friends believe she's a once-in-a-century genius-her IQ far surpassing even Einstein and Newton-but Freen? She just wants peace... and maybe, something-or someone-to believe in. Their paths should never have crossed. But when Becky meets the poor, stubborn girl who doesn't fall at her feet, something inside her shifts. What starts as a game to break Freen's pride slowly becomes an obsession neither of them can control. This a Freenbecky Adaptation The story is not mine credit to original Author @Bp_hiu Enjoyyyyy Guysssss 🫰❤️ Freen g!p

Engfa Waraha never expected to marry a stranger-especially not someone as graceful and elegant as Charlotte Austin. When their families arrange a quiet, respectful marriage between them for business and legacy, both women agree, thinking it will be nothing more than a formal partnership. Love isn't part of the deal. But as they begin their new life together under one roof, something starts to shift. Engfa, with her charming suits and handsome confidence, slowly softens in the presence of Charlotte's kindness and quiet strength. And Charlotte, used to living by the rules, finds herself drawn to the warmth hiding behind Engfa's cool demeanor. From shared breakfasts to late-night talks, accidental touches to subtle glances-something gentle and unspoken begins to bloom. Neither expected to fall in love. But love, it seems, has a way of sneaking in when you least expect it. Just when everything begins to feel real, a ghost from Charlotte's past reappears, stirring unexpected jealousy in Engfa-and surprising delight in Charlotte. But even this small ripple only makes their connection stronger. A story of soft glances, slow-burning love, and the beauty of growing into something real-this is a romance where the marriage may have been arranged, but the love is anything but. disclaimer: FULLY FANFICTIONS ! staring : Engfa Waraha & Charlotte Austin DO TAKE NOTE ! this story is fully fluff and romantic .

"They said professors shouldn't fall. But no one warned him about Jungkook." Professor Kim Taehyung was a man of rules-graceful, distant, and untouchable behind wire-rimmed glasses and tailored suits. He built walls with quiet words and colder glances, never letting anyone too close. But Jeon Jungkook never followed rules. A top student with a reckless edge, Jungkook saw through Taehyung's polished mask. He noticed the lingering stares, the subtle tremble in his voice, the way his fingers tightened around his pen whenever Jungkook spoke. But there was more to Jungkook than trouble. Something Taehyung could only feel crawling under his skin when those eyes looked at him too long. And now, the student wasn't the one being taught. He was in control. And Professor Taehyung... was unraveling. ☆Top- Jeon Jungkook. ☆Bottom- Kim Taehyung. #Angst #Mystery-Horror-Romance #Forbidden #Slowburn

taehyung hasn't touched Jungkook in the three years they've been married. jungkook put on a silk shirt, faked some kiss marks, and sent his husband a sleeping selfie from his imaginary lovers perspective. "Dude, he smells amazing. Why don't you divorce him and let me have him.?" jungkook guessed taehyung would be disgusted and angry when he received this anonymous message, and would throw him away like trash, the husband who was just a replacement. He thought that this time, he'd finally be able to divorce him. . . . what Jungkook didn't know that the husband he thinks doesn't even like him ,in reality is head over heels for him, he was waiting for the right time to show his trueself.. . . . . I have a request please if you are not liking the story,, it's pace or any character,, plz ,, you just stop reading at that point... .. .. .. You are not bound to read or vote ,, you are free to leave ... .. .. Kindly be humble and keep others feelings in mind while commenting and messaging....

Taehyung has disappeared, and K-media and K-netizens believe his husband is behind it. † inspired by Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn topkook bottomtae smut short story written: 29/12/24 & 05/05/25 published: 06/05/25