BROKEN CONTROL Genre: Dark Romance | Mafia | Psychological | Betrayal Story Information: Joong Archen is a fearless mafia leader who controls the entire city. Power. Money. Loyalty. Fear. He has everything. Except love. After his parents were murdered when he was four years old, Joong learned one rule: Emotions are weakness. Control is survival. He built his empire from blood and silence. He never allowed anyone close enough to break him. Until Dunk Natachai entered his life. Beautiful. Quiet. Soft smile. The only person who makes Joong's heart beat faster. But what Joong doesn't know- Dunk was never sent to love him. He was trained. Prepared. Chosen carefully. His mission: Gain Joong's trust. Break his control. Destroy everything he built. And the cruelest truth of all- The man who sent Dunk is the same man who ordered the murder of Joong's parents. When love is used as a weapon, and control begins to crack, only one thing is certain- Someone will bleed.

Some stories don't begin with love. They begin with presence. Unwanted. Uninvited. Unavoidable. Dunk Natachai was never meant to belong in Joong Archen Aydin's world. He stayed in the corners, in the silences, in the spaces no one looked twice at. But Joong did. Not loudly. Not intentionally. But consistently. What started as glances that meant nothing- lingered a second too long. Smiles that weren't meant- were remembered. And distance that was carefully built- began to fail. They never named it. Never claimed it. Never allowed it to exist fully. Because some connections don't grow with closeness- they grow in restraint. In everything left unsaid. And then- Dunk leaves. No explanation. No goodbye. No trace left behind except silence that feels heavier than presence ever did. Five years later- he returns. Not the same. Not alone. With him- a child. Quiet. Observant. Carrying pieces of a story no one was allowed to finish. A name that shouldn't exist. A resemblance that cannot be ignored. And eyes that look too familiar- to be coincidence. Because some stories don't end when people walk away. They wait. And when they return- they don't ask for permission. They rewrite everything.

He was there. I could feel him, even though I couldn't see him. I could smell his cologne, I could hear his loud breathing. I could feel his gaze on me, burning on my skin, my body, my soul. It was like a torture. A blissful torture.

Punn, the owner of a vintage shop, is enlisted by a gallery-owning friend to restore a painting vandalised under mysterious circumstances. During the process, Punn injures himself, inadvertently staining the artwork with his blood. The act awakens Ramil, the last descendant of a vampire lineage, trapped within the painting for over a century. However, Ramil emerges powerless and becomes the target of relentless pursuit by the Hunters. Tasked with aiding Ramil in reclaiming his lost powers, Punn embarks on a journey to locate Ramil's former servants, now living discreetly among humans. Note: This is not my book neither did I translate it. the translation was done by Translation:Amanteliteraria1904. and also I didn't obtain permission from either thr author or the translation to post. I own no rights to this book.

Official Translated Version by meb Translation Team Written by CEO. ft. ENNICE 'Khanin' was caught completely off guard when his ordinary study life suddenly took a dramatic turn due to the unexpected arrival of someone new. 'Charan,' a stern-faced, highly skilled bodyguard and nobleman, had flown across the skies with a startling revelation: Khanin was the heir to a royal bloodline in Emmaly and had been chosen to compete for the crown among various noble families. Khanin's life was turned upside down. He had to dodge bullets, survive assassination attempts, and face constant danger. Yet, he managed to survive each ordeal with Charan's help. From adversaries who couldn't stand each other, they were forced to become allies. However, after being sent to the palace, the person who'd been by Khanin's side through thick and thin suddenly disappeared. This prompted the young noble to devise a plan to bring Charan back! Thus began the scheme to appoint Charan not only as his bodyguard but also as his close attendant. What started as a duty... gradually transformed into love. Meanwhile, secrets from the past were unearthed by those lurking in the shadows, shaking the foundation of their relationship. Khanin and Charan couldn't foresee whether their destiny, which had brought them together from across the skies, was a stroke of good luck or misfortune. ________________ Adapted into a TV Series, "The Next Prince." #ข้ามฟ้าเคียงเธอ #ข้ามฟ้าเคียงเธอSeries #TheNextPrince Author: CEO. ft. ENNICE Translator: Paphavee & AiriRin and meb translation team Editor: Claire de Lune Illustrator: pakjitt incanus

Everyone harbors desires, those silent, unspoken longings that linger beneath the surface. Between Bison and Style, there was an undeniable tension, a magnetic pull neither could fully ignore. Though Bison tried to maintain his distance, the mysterious attraction between them seemed to defy logic, drawing them ever closer... The desire was intoxicating, almost overwhelming, but so was the heavy shadow of the consequences. What was the right path forward? Was there a way to surrender to his desires without risking everything-and everyone-that mattered?

Style was a bit too bratty this time and Fadel has had enough.

Ready for one spicy story.. (I hope..!) A story about Fadel and Style off (The heart killer) This is my own story. . . . Style's eyes widened, his body trembling with need. "Fuck," he murmured, his hand reaching down to stroke himself. "Yes." Fadel slid a pillow under Style's hips, tilting him up to the perfect angle. He slid a condom over his length before pressing the tip against Style's waiting hole, his eyes never leaving the other man's. "Ready?" he asked, his voice filled with anticipation. Style nodded, his eyes glazed with lust. "More than ready," he breathed.

Synopsis: What if a dead heart suddenly began to beat again? Will he discern whether this pulses are with the thrill of his next kill, or if it signals something far beyond his grasp-something only revealed when his gaze falls upon his next prey? Hello co-FK fanatics! While we all wait for the release of the new series, I want to try switching of their character's role from The Heart Killer Series. Basically a completely different story and plot. Contains contents appropriate for mature audience only. Disclaimer: I do not own the images used in this fanfic. The characters's names are owned by the original creator.