Twisted Vows is a dark, intense enemies-to-lovers saga between Ohm Pawat, a dominant and ruthless mafia boss, and Nanon Korapat, a sharp-witted, unyielding lawyer. What begins as a courtroom clash spirals into a dangerous game of power, obsession, and betrayal. Can two enemies become something more than lovers? Or will their pride cost them the family they never knew they needed? Step into this dark, emotional saga of possessiveness, slow-burning redemption, and second chances.

When Nanon moves into his best friend Ton's house for university, he doesn't expect anything beyond shared ramen, late-night gaming, and deadlines. But everything changes when Ton's older brother, Ohm, returns home for a break - cold, unreadable, and unfairly gorgeous. Nanon's first instinct is to stay away. Ohm's first reaction? Want. But neither of them are ready for what comes next.

In the heart of Thailand's busiest corporate tower, two very different worlds collide. Ohm Pawat Chittsawangdee:-He's the picture of control sharp words, sharper suits, and an ego that could run its own company. Nanon korapat Kirdpan :- He's the walking definition of chaos kind eyes, messy notes, and the uncanny ability to survive his own mistakes. What begins as a professional arrangement soon turns into a daily tug-of-war between patience and persistence, silence and sunshine. Because sometimes, the one person who drives you crazy is exactly the one who teaches you how to feel again.

🏎️ THE KING OF THE TRACK JUST MET HIS BIGGEST CHAOS. 🏎️ Ohm Pawat Chittsawangdee. Champion racer. Mafia heir. The man the underworld fears...and the man who can make a whole crowd laugh in the same breath. His smile means two things-you're safe... or you're next. Nanon Korapat. Architecture student. Trouble magnet. Little brother of the Justice Minister, adored by everyone, and somehow always in the wrong place at the wrong time. One is untouchable. One can't stay out of trouble. When the beast of the racing track crosses paths with the campus' softest chaos, sparks turn into wildfire-on the road, in the underworld, and in their hearts. Family feuds, mafia politics, royal drama, and the loudest group of friends on earth-welcome back to a world where love burns as fast as the engines, and no one leaves without scars...or laughter.

Years ago, Ohm Pawat vanished from Nanon Korapat's life without a word - just days before their secret engagement was meant to go public. Chasing a once-in-a-lifetime rock career overseas, Ohm left behind not just his childhood sweetheart, but the pieces of the life they were meant to build together. Now, Nanon is Asia's most beloved T-Pop rockstar - untouchable, adored, and a little more guarded than the world knows. When a global music festival reunites the two men on stage, the past crashes into the present in full force. The world demands chemistry. They've still got fire. But after heartbreak that deep, is love ever really finished? With bandmates, old friends, and secrets watching from the wings, Ohm and Nanon must navigate fame, desire, betrayal - and the dangerous possibility of a second chance.

"I know many people believe I have don't have a heart... but I do. And it is you who RULES MY HEART, Nanon. Every inch. Every corner. It belongs to you." At the age of twelve, Ohm's life changed forever. When he killed a man for the first time - the man who had raped and murdered his mother. And to that dying man, he made a promise: to make the life of his son - the boy he loved most, Nanon - a living hell. "The son you love so much - Nanon. I'll make him suffer the way I did. He will wake screaming, sleep drenched in fear, and live every day begging for death. When he forgets what peace feels like, when he forgets the sound of laughter, when he's nothing but broken pieces... I'll kill him. Just like you did to my mother-chained up, screaming, bruised, bullet in his head." Years passed. Ohm became the most feared mafia in the world, driven by revenge and obsession. And when the moment finally comes - when Nanon is brought before him - everyone is shocked. The boy, the target of Ohm's wrath... wanted to be there. In the chair. In the basement. In front of the most feared mafia alive. And the reason... no one knows. . . . A story of - Love. Hate. Revenge. Obsession. Some promises are written in blood. Some hearts are too dangerous to resist. No. 1 in #badbudy No. 1 in #patpran No. 1 in #ohmnanon No. 1 in #nanonohm

𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 ♬♩♪♩ [ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ] 𝗥𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗿 : A 30-year-old, 6'1", devilishly handsome man with a sharp jawline, broad shoulders, tan skin, brown eyes, and a chiseled six-pack physique that leaves women swooning. President of RK Groups, where work and friends mean everything to him. Once passionate about photography, he gave up his dreams to manage the family business after his younger brother became a lawyer. Rivaan is serious, responsible, and pragmatic but carries a deep resentment toward his circumstances. He was forced into marriage with a simple village girl, Preeti, due to his grandmother's insistence. Though he respects his grandmother, this marriage was never part of his plans, and adjusting to it will test his patience and resolve. ____________________________________ 𝗣𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗶 𝗥𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗿 : A 22-year-old village girl, standing 5'3", with an innocent, small, and cute face, a button nose, large brown eyes, and waist-length hair. Preeti is gentle, soft-spoken, and respectful of her elders. She has never ventured out of her village, where life was simple and her dreams modest. She accepted her arranged marriage without complaint, believing it to be her duty as a daughter, but she is unprepared for the challenges of life in a big city or the cold indifference of her husband. Despite her struggles, Preeti is determined to win over her new family and adapt to her unfamiliar world, but her journey will be anything but easy. ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦ ______________________________________ Don't forget to vote and comment 😁 Happy reading ❤️

Love at first sight., they say it's like a spark which ignites our hearts instantly, ablaze. I don't believe it.. But., The moment our eyes met, I think an arrow made its way towards my chest, my stomach churned and my eyes glossed. I felt a magnetic pull towards him. The plaster on his forehead above his eyebrow sought my attention.. what are they? Did he get hurt? But How? Why am I worried? When I have no idea who he is or where he's from. I don't even have any idea where I have seen him. But something in me makes me feel connected with him. "Gotta go..." His voice does something to my heart. Why is that? My mind doesn't feel comfortable when I'm around him but my heart, my body and my soul feels exactly the opposite. Why is that? I'm in a mental battle with myself everyday.. I'm sick and tired of it.. Am I in love with him?.. *** I'm stuck here in a Planet which I have only read in books. The people who found me are extremely nice and I'm grateful for them bcuz if we got in the wrong hands they would've... and that's scary. Love.. that phase of life ended when I was only 5. But this guy, the older brother of my buddy whom I made here seems to have feelings for me. Like he doesn't bother me though. But I feel like I'm losing myself everytime I'm close to him. I have to contain myself as I'm engaged with someone else. • • • This is a Ohmnanon fanfic. Besides includes other couples. Genre: boyxboy, supernatural abilities, science-fantasy, Romance, comedy

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.