When a biggest mafia of Thailand falls for an ordinary not just ordinary university boy, it's not love-it's become obsession. Joong rules the underground with cold eyes and a loaded gun, never letting anyone close....But then he meets Dunk-soft-faced, stunning, with a quiet fire in his eyes and lips that talk back. Joong doesn't just want him.....He craves him.....In his world. In his bed. In his arms. Dunk tries to escape...Joong makes sure he can't.....Because when the mafia falls for someone...he doesn't fall in love-he claims it.

Smut Stories of JoongDunk

𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 -OHM

Two old high school rivals meet after four years as one transfers to the other's school. In their third year, First and Khaotung fall into their old habits, hating and fighting with each other. Until one day, they wake up and find out their bodies have been SWAPPED! The question is: How do they change back before it's too late? And if they do swap back, will they look the other way and never see each other again? Ships: FIRSTKHAOTUNG (MAIN) GEMINIFOURTH (SECOND) JIMMYSEA (SUB) MIXEARTH (SUB) FORCEBOOK (SUB) WINNYSATANG (BROMANCE) Fanfiction | Fantasy | BL | Malelead | LGBTQ+ | GMMTV | Published: November 2024 EDITING

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DARK ROMANCE! My back hit the wall, I was trembling in fear because of his close proximity. He was so angry that his veins were popping out from his neck, his jaw was clenched. I didn't dare to look at his eyes. "look at me!" I didn't muster the courage to look at his evil eyes so i kept my head low, squeezing myself in the wall. His hot and raged breath was fanning my face. In an instance he moved closer flushing his body against mine. A whimper left my mouth and I put my hands on his chest to create some distance but he didn't even budge. Chloe:M-mov-e away.. The next moment he punched the wall so hard just right next to my head, and I close my eyes in fear as new set of tears welled up in my eyes. The next thing he held my jaw with his one hand and jerked my face up and... ⚠️ 18+

When Liliana signed up to become a private flight attendant, she believed she had a general idea of what the job entailed. Strictly professional. What she didn't expect was for the mysterious, strict, straightforward Mr. Cavalier to take an interest in her outspoken yet naïve nature. With a stubborn billionaire refusing to take 'No' for an answer, Liliana finds herself on a ride of a lifetime, filled with heated close encounters, daring conversations, not to mention a dash of drama. Will Liliana be able to withstand Mr. Cavalier's lusty and endless pursuit? Or will the outspoken hostess reject the hot billionaire once and for all? __________________________________ He didn't speak. He never spoke. I knew that he was able to speak, but whenever I was around it seemed that I was the only one speaking. He didn't seem to enjoy my presence, but then again that wouldn't be true given that he requested for me to host, on my day off. His eyes were not friendly, his jaw and lips that never smiled told me to always be on guard. I could always feel his eyes on me, and I know its him, or else my heart wouldn't be acting the way it was. ... And yet, here I am, patting down the wrinkles on my skirt, as his car approached the Jet. I was rather angry. It was my day off. I wasn't even on call. I told Jenna that I wouldn't come in today and that he'd have to find someone else. Apparently this man didn't take "No" for an answer. He had his personal body guard arrive at my door, and I wouldn't be too surprised as to how he got my address. The scary man was ready to drag me from my house, I was driven to his private Aircraft and now I had to play hostess. When he stepped out of the car, his eyes looked up to me. Had he smiled or even acknowledged my presence, maybe I would be free to assume that he was happy to see me.