You hated Gawin and admired Fluke. From the omega you once despised, to the man you can no longer reach. He pretended to forget you, but you'll never learn to let him go. And when he's gone, his voice will be the only one you remember.

Joss only understands the language of violence and the privilege of burying its consequences with money. Gawin is the tutor his father hires to straighten him out, but he ends up becoming the mirror that reflects every blow-with threefold force. Now, Gawin is everywhere: his shadow, his assistant, and the only person who can either manage or match his fury. Their relationship is a relentless cycle of passion and pain, of wounds healed with kisses and scars that only the other one truly understands.

Parallel worlds exist. They say you'd only ever see your other version if you both died at the same time. A fucking coincidence with no witnesses. Until now. Gawin, a mercenary who lives for money and the rule that every move has a price, dies in an explosion. In another plane, Gawin-a destined, enslaved omega-poisons himself to escape his torment. Their souls converge, and with one calculated shove, the mercenary falls into the dying body of the slave. He wakes up in the palace of Emperor Joss, a man of profound darkness whose cruel kindness shines for only one: his future husband and the "only love of his life." Together, they made the original omega's existence a bottomless pit of misery. Now, a guest with killer instincts and a mouth full of curses occupies that weak body. "A shitty body, a contemptible concubine title, and two men in power who think I'm still the same toy... What a pair of idiots!" He, who isn't afraid to kill and has a special talent for driving anyone crazy with hatred, begins his masterstroke. But the board has an unpredictable piece. Because Emperor Joss himself guards a secret not even his beloved knows: he rules as if he harbored two souls in a single body. The game is set.

Alchemy of Fate Joss Way-er had never made a mistake. As the heir to one of the most powerful criminal empires in the city, precision was his greatest weapon. Every move was calculated. Every enemy accounted for. Then he kidnapped the wrong person. Gawin Caskey was never meant to be taken. He was just an ordinary university student caught in the chaos of a mission gone wrong. A witness. A problem. Someone who should have been released the moment the mistake was discovered. Instead, he became the one thing Joss couldn't let go.

Two souls meet after long time...their love lost before it bloom...left one with broken heart while other trying to heal it...

𝗗𝘂𝗻𝗸𝗝𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗴|𝗣𝗵𝘂𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗣𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗕𝗟|𝗩𝗮𝗺𝗽+𝗠𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮 𝗔𝗨. 𝗠𝗣𝗿𝗲𝗴. "Three nights." That was all the time Dunk Natachai had. To humans, Dunk is the ruthless head of Bangkok's most powerful mafia empire. To vampires... He is an eight-hundred-year-old sire feared even by the Vampire Council. Everything changes when he finds a rogue fledgling covered in blood-a young vampire abandoned by his sire, haunted by a mysterious voice that whispers only one thing: "Come here, baby boy..." Instead of killing him, Dunk commits the greatest crime imaginable. He claims him. Now Joong belongs to Dunk by blood, by bond... and by a promise that may destroy them both. As ancient enemies emerge from the shadows, rival mafia families declare war, and the Council closes in, Dunk must protect the fledgling everyone wants dead. Meanwhile, Dunk's first fledgling, Phuwin, finds his carefully controlled world turned upside down by Pond-a sharp-tongued human lawyer whose curiosity may expose every vampire secret hidden beneath Bangkok. Two couples. One city ruled by blood. A bond that cannot be broken. And a voice from the past determined to reclaim what it lost. "If loving you means defying the Council... then let them declare war." • Vampire × Mafia BL • Ancient Sire × Feral Fledgling • Stoic Bodyguard × Curious Human • Blood Bond • Found Family • Jealousy & Possessiveness • Action • Mystery • Romance • Happy Ending. • MalePregnancy. -Killing. -Fantasy. -Blood.

Oneshots of DunkJoong and PhuwinPond.

Joong Archen had everything money could buy-status, beauty, security. Then he vanished. No ransom note. No demands. No trace. For Police Chief Dunk Natachai, the investigation becomes personal fast. Joong wasn't just another missing person. He was the man Dunk loved. As the search uncovers a terrifying obsession, every hour matters. Because somewhere in the dark, Joong is still alive. And by the fourth day, there may not be enough left to save.

"Ah!. I thought you loved me......if you did you would let me go" joong said hoping he could speak some sense into Dunk "I did six years ago....now it's gone you're only my sex toy"Dunk said thrusting brutally inside him, each thrust replaced by love. six years ago love didn't feel like punishment,he wasn't this cold he loved joong once,but joong broke it himself. what Dunk didn't know was that not everyone agreed to their relationship,some saw it as a way to pull the other down,and he was completely oblivious to the fact the man he use to love was carrying a life that belonged to the both of them. Joong was forced to leave Dunk completely,end their relationship in return for his parents life. with a baby inside him,he had to leave Thailand completely with the help of his cousin, only to return six years after to find the man he still and will ever love change completely. will love be able to get a second chance,will Dunk ever forgive joong,will he know the real reason he left him six years ago. And joong will he be able to tell Dunk the truth,will he let Dunk meet their child or hide it away from Dunk.

He was cold-blooded. Until Joong made him burn. Joong Archen was just a tired corporate drone, working himself into apathy in a world that never stopped demanding. A late-night spa appointment, a dark road, and a very rude truck later... he wakes up in another world. One with talking beasts, primal tribes, and a brutal rule: female-smelling beings are rare and precious-and always claimed. Dunk is a legendary black serpent beastman. Penta-marked. Untouchable. Dangerous. He stopped searching for a mate decades ago, too bored, too lethal, too feared to be loved. But then Joong appears-smelling like a female, moving like a man, confusing everything Dunk thought he knew. Dunk wants to protect him. Dunk wants to keep him. Dunk wants to mate. And Joong? He just wants answers-and maybe, dangerously, wants Dunk right back. In a world where women rule and men fight for attention, Joong and Dunk's bond is anything but ordinary. It's ancient. It's forbidden. It's one touch away from consuming them both. ✨ Transmigration. Beastmen. Tail-wrapped cuddles. A serpent who falls hard. And a man who learns being claimed might mean being loved.