At Phakdee High School, everyone knows two things: Teetee Wanpichit is a troublemaker who lives in detention and somehow still wins MVP every basketball game. Por Suppakarn is the cold, untouchable student council president who's allergic to nonsense-and Teetee. Their public fights are legendary. Their tension is unmatched. But no one knows the truth behind closed doors: Por is the only one who can tutor Teetee into passing, and Teetee is the only one who can make Por loosen his tie and actually laugh. Their classmates think they're rivals. Their teachers think they're a disaster. Only their families know the real story: Teetee and Por have been in love for over a year. And they'll do whatever it takes to keep it that way... even if it means yelling at each other during morning assembly, and kissing each other goodnight afterward. But secrets don't stay secret forever. Especially when a curious best friend starts asking the right questions.

For seven years, Teetee gave his all to Thomas-the man he believed would love him forever. But forever shattered the day of Teetee's accident. What began as a prank to make his emotionally distant boyfriend panic turned into a gut-wrenching betrayal. In front of his closest friends, Thomas claimed not to be Teetee's boyfriend. Even worse, he handed that title to Por-Thomas's sharp-tongued best friend who always seemed to hate Teetee. And Kong, Teetee's own best friend, confessed to being Thomas's real boyfriend for the past three years. Left heartbroken, humiliated, and surrounded by lies, Teetee vows to play the part of the amnesiac lover-and destroy every person who betrayed him. But what he didn't expect was Por playing along too-and protecting him more than anyone else ever had. Why did Por lie? Why does it feel like he's the only one who sees Teetee's pain? And as the line between fake and real starts to blur, will revenge still be Teetee's goal... or will something deeper take its place?

Just a yothaGun smut fic 🙃 because I can't wait for ep 12

Phayu and Rain are insanely in love and obsessed with each other. Phayu is the leader of the mafia in Bangkok and Rain is a beautiful, bratty and chaotic Architecture student. One morning Phayu wakes up to his hand cuffed to the bed and no rain. This is a DELICIOUSLY DARK and hilariously exciting journey of their relationship and all the drabs in between providing an insight into what happened that fateful morning.

Hopeless romantic and bookworm Kim Taehyung has lived his entire life in a village pertaining to the Jeon Kingdom. As an omega destined to an arranged marriage with the next alpha king to ascend to the throne, he lives a sheltered life in order to preserve his innocence and purity. Alpha Prince Jeon Jeongguk dreams of the day in which he will take over his father's position as king. But when his parents threaten to revoke that birthright, he is forced to agree to mate with a complete stranger that has been promised to him since before he was even born. With the help of a few malicious rumors and plenty of misunderstandings, Jeongguk grows to resent Taehyung and vows to make his life in the palace a living hell. What he hadn't been expecting was for the omega to slowly make his way into his heart with his sweet words and gorgeous smile. • TOP!JK BOTTOM!TAE

Est Supha was once the most loved child of his family - the soft, adored omega everyone protected. Until the night his elder brother Sky died... and the family decided it was Est's fault. From being cherished to being shunned, Est learned to live with the weight of a lie - because he knew the truth: he saw someone else in the forest that night... someone his family refuses to believe . When the danger lurk around, more ruthless than before, the Supha family panics. They turn to the only man powerful enough to stand between them and destruction: William Jakra - the rare Enigma, feared by all mafia circles, a legend whispered like a warning. The alliance they offer is simple: their prized alpha daughter Earnisa... but William's eyes fall on someone else entirely. On Est - quiet, neglected, and carrying secrets in his trembling hands. And when William chooses, even the strongest alphas step aside. Pulled into a world of vengeance, power, and a bond he never expected, Est realizes something terrifying: William didn't choose him by accident. He chose him because fate already had.

Two kingdoms. A thousand-year feud. A prophecy that whispers of ruin. The Vampiric Kingdom of Noxhaven and the Werewolf Kingdom of Frenrivar have survived generations fueled by hate, betrayal, and bloodshed. A fragile peace holds-thin as moonlight, sharp as fangs-kept alive only by fear and the cursed forest that divides them. But the balance shatters the night the vampire heir marked by an eclipse-born prophecy, encounters a silent and deadly werewolf prince. No one can explain why fate allowed it. But in that moment, two enemies felt something that should never exist. A pull. A crack in destiny's spine. Mates. Bound by a force powerful enough to heal a world... or burn it to ash. A ancient prophecies awaken and shadows gather at the edges of both kingdoms. War stirs. Assassins hunt. Armies rise in the dark. And Dunk and Joong find themselves trapped between duty and desire, between their crowns and their hearts, between the fate they were born into and the future they desperately want. To love each other is treason. To stay apart is agony. To protect each other may ignite the war their ancestors died to avoid. And to give up on each other may be the one thing destiny refuses to allow. one question threatens to tear their world apart: Will their love save their kingdoms... or destroy them both? Because in a world built on ancient hatred, where prophecies choose the living and the damned... loving the wrong person isn't just dangerous. It's fatal. ‼️Mpreg‼️

Joong doesn't believe in love. He believes in loyalty. In violence. In silence. For years, he's built his empire with blood and broken bones - to keep his little brother, Phuwin, untouched by the world that ruined him. There's only one rule in his life: No one touches Phuwin. Not his enemies. Not strangers. Not even his best friend. Pond knows that rule better than anyone. And yet he looks. Just enough to piss Joong off. Just enough to remind him how thin the line between friendship and war can get. And Dunk? He was never meant to be part of this story. The boy behind the counter, smiling like nothing hurts. The man who built a restaurant Joong visits only with strangers. Dunk waits. Watches. Loves him in secret. And Joong- Joong looks right through him. Because Dunk is background noise. And Joong doesn't love. He uses. He leaves. He destroys. But love doesn't need permission. It festers in silence. It grows in the dark corners of late nights and long stares. It bleeds when Joong walks in with someone else and Dunk has to serve them like nothing inside him is breaking. And when violence comes closer- when Pond crosses a line that should never be crossed, when Dunk becomes a weapon instead of a man- Joong will learn what happens when something he never claimed is ripped away. Because this isn't a love story. It's a slow descent. A dangerous want. A promise of ruin. ⸻ A real dark romance - where loyalty is a knife, love is a trap, and one look can cost everything. (‼️Main Focus: JoongDunk‼️)

Dunk is the definition of gentle - soft-spoken, polite, hardworking, and painfully innocent. A scholarship med student juggling two jobs, he still brings soup to his mum after every shift. She's all he has. His whole world. When she suddenly collapses and needs emergency surgery, Dunk's life shatters. The cost is impossible. The hospital refuses to move without payment. No savings. No family. No time. And that's when Joong walks in. Joong - the city's most feared mafia heir. Cold. Ruthless. Emotionless. Except the moment he sees Dunk... something snaps. An obsession. Fierce. Immediate. Consuming. Dunk knows none of this. He only hears Joong's offer: "I'll pay everything - the surgery, treatment, private hospital. No limits. No debt. In return... you belong to me." Joong doesn't want money, favors, or work. He wants Dunk - the sweet, innocent boy who has no idea how dangerous he is. Dunk is terrified. But he's also a son watching his mother slip away. He signs. And Joong's obsession begins. • Moves Dunk into his penthouse • Controls where he goes, who he talks to, how late he's out • Drives him to university every morning • Assigns a "driver" who is actually a bodyguard • Threatens anyone who raises their voice at Dunk • Attends every hospital appointment • Watches him study like prayer Dunk is too soft, too pure, too good for Joong's world - and that only makes Joong more possessive. Anyone who looks too long disappears. Anyone who flirts regrets it. Anyone who challenges Joong's claim pays for it. Dunk was supposed to hate him. But Joong is gentle with him in ways no one expects - quiet, protective, almost fragile when Dunk is near. Because Dunk isn't just Joong's obsession. He's the last piece of innocence Joong has left. And Joong will burn the entire city before he lets him go. This isn't a love story. It's the story of a sweet boy who needed help... and the mafia man who chose to own him, protect him, and love him - to the edge of

Dunk's life didn't fall apart all at once. It rotted. The day his father remarried a woman young enough to be his sister, Dunk learned how quietly a home could become a grave. She erased his mother with a smile. Sold her things. Mocked her death. Drained his father's accounts, his spine, his will. And treated Dunk like something in the way - something disposable. When there was nothing left to steal, she vanished. Cold. Untouched. Unpunished. Dunk learns the world doesn't punish monsters. It rewards them. Until he finds her again. Beautiful. Untarnished. On the arm of Joong Archen - thirty-two, obscenely rich, untouchably powerful. A man dangerous enough to ruin lives without ever dirtying his hands. A man she plans to consume next. So Dunk doesn't chase her. He aims higher. He decides to destroy her the only way that will matter. He will make Joong choose him. Desire him. Protect him. Believe in him. Ruiner her by loving the wrong person. He will turn his beauty into a weapon. His youth into bait. His grief into leverage. His rage into strategy. Because a twenty-two-year-old with nothing left to lose is the most lethal thing alive. What Dunk doesn't plan for is Joong Archen becoming obsessed. Not infatuated. Not charmed. Obsessed in a way that is dark and absolute and violent. Joong doesn't fall in love. He consumes. He cages. He shields with blood and teeth and devotion. He worships Dunk like something holy - and something owned. And when Dunk realizes he didn't just seduce a powerful man but awakened something twisted, possessive, and irreversible- it's already far too late. Because Dunk wanted revenge. He never meant to break a man who doesn't know how to lose. And Joong Archen is not the kind of man you wound and survive.