Perth plays guitar, sings like a sin, and walks around like he's above it all. I'm Santa - dancer, chaos incarnate, and unfortunately very into emotionally unavailable men with nice hands. He's the cold, untouchable rockstar of campus. I'm the loud, unbothered showstopper who never knows when to quit. This isn't a love story. It's a slow-burn collision. And I'm not walking away without leaving a mark.

When two hearts that have both lost something are forced to come together Tears, heartbreak, regret, words of love waiting to be spoken Is perseverance a strength or a way to continue living? "All I know is that I can't live without him." "Just tonight, can you pretend to choose me?" Those eyes stared at him, desperate. Warning: bxb, mpreg, angst Side Couple: PondPhuwin JoongDunk Ghostship: Pondsanta (for story development only) This story is actually already finished in Indonesian. But I decided to write it in English. I hope readers will enjoy it.

When a sharp-tongued, reclusive artist with a failing body is forced into an arranged marriage with a gentle barista drowning in responsibility, two broken lives collide in the most unexpected way. Sky Wongravee, the deaf and chronically ill heir no one seems to understand, has built walls taller than his family's reputation. Nani Hirunkit, kind to a fault, carries the weight of his little brother's future on exhausted shoulders. Bound by a deal neither wanted, they soon discover that sometimes love doesn't arrive softly - sometimes it drops into your life like a storm you never prepared for.

Alpha lawyer Perth's quiet life is upended when new neighbors move in - an omega with sharp, guarded eyes, and a young baby boy in tow. But there's something off about the way the omega watches him from across the street. Who's that mysterious alpha who keeps visiting? Why does the omega seem so wary of him? And why does Perth find himself so intrigued?

"What the fuck is wrong with you, Pond?" Perth said, his voice so low that Santa could already feel chills in his back. "What? What's wrong with that? I'm genuinely curious. Something happened to both of you. Santa was in heat and you were in your rut. Perfect to form a baby." "P-Pond... p-please stop," Santa whispered, softly pulling the hem of Pond's shirt. He was afraid Perth would attack him again like last time. "Perth, calm the fuck down. Our manager is coming; we don't want them to know about this, right?" Aou stood up. "Tell that to that brat! He's spouting nonsense!" Perth snapped, glaring at Pond. "Nonsense? I'm just curious. If that happens, would you really kick Santa out of the group?" "Stop, Pond, please," Santa pleaded. He didn't want to know. He didn't want to confirm it. "Santa will not have a baby," Aou stated, his voice cold and final. "If he got pregnant, we'll abort it. If he wants to keep it, then yes, I'll be more than happy to kick him out." -- Santa accidentally got pregnant. Perth, the father, doesn't want it. Their leader, Aou, gave the ultimatum. - - - So Santa ran away.

Perth, the enigmatic Crown Prince of the Shadow Kingdom, is known far and wide for his cold demeanor, sharp tongue, and aura of mystery. Feared by many and loved by none-he's accepted his fate as the heir who walks in darkness. Then there's Santa-a ray of sunshine from the neighboring Solaria Kingdom. Adorably clumsy, hopelessly cheerful, and always dressed in bright colors, he's a royal envoy sent to learn diplomacy...and ends up living in the same palace as Perth. Santa smiles at Perth. Perth glares. Santa bakes cookies. Perth scoffs-but secretly eats them all. Santa trips into Perth's arms. Perth pretends to be annoyed-but his heart races. Let the chaos (and sweetness) begin.

A grieving professor. Joong A struggling student. Dunk A marriage born out of obligation. One heart closed by loss, the other pure as an angel. Can hatred turn into love when two souls are bound by fate-and a six-month-old child?

Is it possible to love him? will someone ever choose him over anything? can someone proudly love him? Dr.prem say love is myth. But Boun proved him wrong by loving him loudly. choosing him over everything. book 2 of the series. Book 1: it all Start from a wedding | skynani.

Keng, the eldest son of a powerful family, is forced into an arranged marriage with Namping, a quiet and soft-spoken boy from a lesser-known but politically significant family. The marriage is purely for business. Neither of them consented. Namping secretly harbors love for Keng, as they've known each other since childhood. But Keng, bitter and resentful about the forced marriage, treats Namping coldly, assuming Namping only agreed for status. Despite the coldness, Namping fulfills his duties as a spouse, silently enduring. Behind closed doors, he cries alone, while Keng throws himself into work and avoids home. What Keng doesn't know is that Namping is suffering not only emotionally but physically from a worsening illness - something he's kept hidden. By the time Keng realizes how much Namping truly loves him - and how much he loves Namping back - it may be too late. Namping's fading body and broken heart may not withstand it anymore.

Firstone has a crush on the boy with a guitar - cliche But it wasn't just a regular cliche romance story as Firstone's past uncover itself with time