Jirawat Sutivanichsak (Dew) moved through the world like a storm trapped in human form. The ruthless heir of Thailand's most feared mafia family, he was cold, merciless, and untouchable. His name alone was enough to silence a room. Since the night his mother's body hung lifeless before his eyes, love had never touched him again. Behind the sharp suits and piercing gaze lived a hollow man-one who killed without blinking, hated his father with every breath, and carried his family's legacy in blood. At the edge of his fate stood Teeradech Vitheepanich (Tee), twenty-four, gentle beautiful stubborn and A medical intern in Australia.Tee had lost his parents young, clung to his sister and brother-in-law as his only home, and then watched them both died in an accident that shattered everything. Left with his nephew and a promise to fulfill the last wish to take his brother in law to his family in Thailand.But He was walking unknowingly toward the devil's World. In another corner of this empire of blood burned Siraphop Manithikhun (Net). The twenty seven-year-old son of a rival mafia family, he lived for chaos-street races, danger, the taste of destruction. A charming playboy to outsiders, but deadly when anger struck. For Net, Dew was not only an enemy, but a mirror he wanted to shatter, a storm he longed to conquer. Their hatred was the kind that could only end in fire. Radchapon Phornpinit (JJ), the innocent stepbrother Dew never accepted, grew like a flower in the cracks of their ruined family. Born from betrayal, shielded from the bloodstained world outside, he remained soft, trusting, unbearably beautiful. At twenty, stepping into university life, he carried a light so fragile the world could break it in an instant. Four names. Four fates. One city drowning in power, revenge, and desire. And when Tee stepped into Thailand carrying coffins and grief, destiny began to weave its cruelest story- the one that might finally tame the devil.

𝐻𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡. #𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐌𝐌 𝐒𝐜𝐢-𝐟𝐢 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲-𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𓆩𓆗𓆪 Omkara Rathore doesn't touch. Not his students. Not his colleagues. Not even his own reflection if it gets too close. A medical science professor with a condition he never chose──his skin rejects contact, his body recoils from scents, and his heart has learned that feeling is a wound he cannot afford. So he stays cold. Stays distant. Stays safe. Until Yaksh Shergill walks into his life. A transfer student with a golden smile and eyes that see too much. Humble. Charming. Everyone's favorite. Omkara should hate him. Instead, for the first time in his life── A scent doesn't repulse him. A touch doesn't rebuke him. It pulls. And that terrifies him more than any disease ever could. But Yaksh isn't what he seems either. Behind that warm facade lives something petty. Something possessive. Something that has decided Omkara Rathore is his to follow. To provoke. To ruin. And when a body is found── When a murder cracks open secrets buried inside Omkara's own blood── They will have to trust each other to survive. But how do you trust someone whose very smell makes you lose control? 𓆩𓆗𓆪 𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑟 ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟? 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑛.

"I bought your father's debt. I bought your university's silence. What makes you think I won't buy you, Professor?" To the world, Tay Tawan is the "Iron CEO"-a cold, narcissistic heir who views the world as a game of chess and people as mere pawns. He has everything money can buy, but he's bored. That is, until he sets his sights on the one thing that isn't for sale: the pure, "innocent" heart of New Thitipoom. What started as a dark obsession-a high-stakes game of kidnapping and psychological warfare-spirals into a possessive romance that neither was prepared for. New is determined to resist the "monster" who caged him, but as the walls of the Vihokratana penthouse close in, the line between captor and protector begins to blur. From the spicy, salt-stained nights on a private beach to a high-society wedding that shocked the nation, their journey was never supposed to be easy. But when a "medical miracle" leaves the innocent professor pregnant with the Vihokratana heir, the real chaos begins. Now, Tay isn't just fighting the world to keep New-he's fighting his own son for New's attention. Can a narcissist learn to share his prize? Or will his unhinged devotion consume them both? "You're mine, Newie. Every inch of you. Every drop of salt on your skin. Say it. Say you aren't going anywhere."

After losing his parents in a devastating plane crash, **Tee**, calm and reserved, is taken in by his aunt - **Dew's** mother. They're cousins, but they never got along. **Dew**, flirty, loud, and hot-headed, always saw Tee as a soft, emotionless robot. Tee, on the other hand, found Dew unbearable - cocky and careless. But when Dew's mother, determined to keep the family united, arranges their *marriage* to prevent Tee from being taken away by distant relatives and to secure family assets, all hell breaks loose. They're forced under the same roof, with rings on their fingers but rage in their hearts. **Hatred simmers. Tension crackles.** But behind Dew's teasing is something deeper. And beneath Tee's silence lies a heart that's slowly cracking. In a home where love was never supposed to bloom, something forbidden and terrifying begins to grow - feelings neither of them can understand. Are they still cousins? Are they just husbands now? Or something else entirely? A story of grief, resentment, longing, and a love that was never meant to happen - but does, anyway. ---

"They used me, Tortured me and Treated me like Trash" "After one Brother was satisfied, I was tossed to the other." ■□■□■□■□■■□■□ BLURB: The Alpha brothers ADITYA and AARAV treated their Omega Mate TANISH as nothing more than a rag doll, their personal rag doll. Who they fucked, abused and cursed everyday. What happens when SIDHARTH enters the calm yet cruel lives of these three people? Is it the calm before the storm or the storm has already started? There is more to it than what's visible on the surface. "A Mature Omegaverse Story with violence, Angst, abuse, obsession and Regret" ■□■□■□■□■■□■ (26th in angst out of 284k) (28th in drak out of 189k) ((#1 in Indian out of 36.5k on June 13)) (#1 in cursewords on 26-4-2025) (#6 in indiangay on 04-5-2025) (#7 in foursome on 04-5-2025) (#12th in Hindi on 26-4-2025) (#27th in Dark out of 177k on 24-5-2025) (#37th in Homosexual on 13/4/2025) -------------------------------------------- ⚠️Disclaimer: This story contains mature themes, including explicit LGBTQ+ relationships, abuse, sexual content, violence, death scenes and other sensitive content. This story is intended for Mature Audience (18+ years). Reader discretion is advised. The story is a work of fiction and does not promote or glorify any harmful behavior. ⚠️All characters, events, and settings are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. © This is my work, Created and written by me. Don't copy or steal it. ⚠️ ALL THE IMAGES in the story including the STORY COVER are made by me using AI, don't take them. --------------------------------------------

Nico never thought his life could fall apart so completely. One day he was a normal artist...The next, his twin sister was dead... and her fiancé the man she was supposed to marry, turned that grief into something darker, Something that wanted him. Not her anymore him... Ethan didn't care that Nico didn't want this. He didn't care about boundaries, laws, or fear. All that mattered was possession. Every glance, every step Ethan took was a claim Nico's body, his mind, his very soul. And no matter how much Nico resisted, how much he tried to pull away, Ethan only pressed closer. . Nico's legs gave way his body trembling, his spine pressed cold against the unforgiving wall. His voice was raw, desperate "Touch me again and I'll call the cops!" Ethan only laughed . He leaned in so close Nico could feel the heat radiating from him "I love it," Ethan whispered, his lips grazing Nico's ear, "when you act so brave, sweetheart..." Before Nico could react, Ethan smashed his lips onto his.......

story where love is captured between morals and desires. 35 years of bachelorhood dew returns only to find tee his younger nephew is not a thing to control. tee seeing his uncle after 15 years , test his limits in every way possible. william is the adopted son of dew, but is shocked to find that phi est cares for him. est sees what noone notices, william being the protector, never really felt peace, so he stands beside his nong becoming his peace support. 15 years of runaway still, one incident on family, and he is back to protect. what starts with care becomes quite possesion. being the soft yet eldest decided to play a good phi , becomes obsession.

"Arjun, what are you doing? Please hume jaane do" Rohan said, his voice trembling. Arjun leaned in closer, his breath warm against Rohan's ear as he whispered, "I'm not going to let you get away from me, Rohan. You're mine. Tum sirf or sirf mere ho!" . . . Rohan, the quite shy kid whose life is filled with his books, his routines, the comfort of being unnoticed. But that changes the moment someone sets his sights on him. Confident, intense, and impossibly persistent, Arjun isn't the kind of man who backs down. He's convinced that Rohan belongs with him, and he's not afraid to make that clear. Read the story to know how Rohan handles the storm in his life named Arjun, scared yet intrigued by the way Arjun looks at him like he's the only person in the world. Warning* This story is marked mature, which means it will contain explicit mature content between two men. Extreme 18+ Content in later chapters. Read at your own risk. . . Story rankings- 10/2/25 - #43 in Intense out of 11k stories 18/2/25 - #3 in lgbtfiction out of 30.3k stories

𝑻𝒆𝒆 𝑽𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒉 had, and has always been seen as a 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒑 of his family, right after he was born and especially when his parents died. As the only born male-omega, he was basically below his younger brothers who were alphas, even though he's the eldest. His family, most importantly his grandfather was about to throw him out when his parents died, but it came into a halt when 𝑫𝒆𝒘 𝑺𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒔𝒂𝒌, the son of the most powerful estate in Thailand and their family's largest investor, took a liking in Tee. Since then, Tee's life changed. That was 10 years ago, when they were still little- now Tee has to face the fate that was bound to him ever since he was 8 years old. He needed to marry his 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 whom he'd served for more than half his life-the person who saved yet ruined him more. Tee knows he can't escape yet his body refused and now he's stuck in a cycle between hiding, being found, and running. But Dew isn't going to let him go, not when he's about to get a taste of that rare-sweet pheromone of Tee all for himself.

One unlucky delivery boy. One emotionally repressed federal agent. One flaming scooter of destiny. When fast-talking Tee crashes a high-level sting operation (and a few faces), he finds himself literally chained to Lieutenant Dew Jirawat - brooding, beautiful, and not amused. What starts as a misfire turns into a high-speed mission across Bangkok's chaotic streets, seedy alleyways, glittering clubs, and far too many mopeds. Chased by a cartel, tangled in conspiracy, and mistaken for a drag version of an ex-girlfriend drug lord, Tee has one goal: survive. But the city has other plans. Add one dramatic witness, two meddling besties, one weird uncle and a very brave tuk tuk driver, and what do you get? Explosions. Eyeliner. And maybe... love.