Till memories fade I'll always love you

Fate is a master of contradiction-at once humorous and heartless, as fickle as a changing wind. Yet, for North, every twist and agonizing turn was merely fate's design, a complex map drawn to lead him precisely where he was meant to stand. Every stroke of luck and every bitter blow was simply the universe conspiring to bring him home.

Bite Me, Affectionately: Venom and Verdant Reader: Author where did the Vampires and Werewolves go after Blood Moon? Me: HERE YOU GO...

North's life takes a dangerous turn, leaving him with no choice but to accept a contract marriage with Johan, the powerful heir to a hotel empire. What begins as a deal for protection slowly blurs into something deeper, as living together, shared moments, and unspoken emotions make it harder to tell where the act ends... and something real begins.

Johan is a centuries-old vampire, feared and solitary, marked by the loss of the only love he ever had: a young shaman killed centuries ago. But his soul promised to return. In the present day, Johan reunites with North, a pediatric resident with a lotus mark on his shoulder and strange dreams of fire and blood. Even without memories, North carries the soul of the one Johan loved. And Johan is willing to do anything to protect him. Loving North is his curse... and his redemption. Because some loves don't die. They are reborn, thirsty, obsessive, and eternal. Disclaimer: English is not my first language, so there might be some grammar or spelling mistakes. There is no intention to disrespect, harm, or misrepresent any of the characters or the actors who portray them.

Johan Chavalwit, a cold and disciplined young CEO, enters an arranged engagement with North Nattchanan, a sweet and dramatic engineering student who has loved him since childhood. For Johan, the marriage was once just obligation. For North, it is a dream finally becoming real. Through gentle moments, quiet nights, family chaos and healing love, Johan slowly learns to open his heart-realizing that North isn't just his fiancé, but the home he never knew he needed. Note :Will include Mpreg later

People are shipping North and Ter again. But this time, some secrets are going to be revealed.

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"It wasn't me, Johan! Please, you have to believe me!" North's voice cracked, the plea lost in the rising wind. "Stop with the lies, North!" Johan's roar rivaled the storm, his face twisted into a mask of pure fury. "I will make your life a living hell. Do you hear me? A living hell!" The sky finally broke. Heavy droplets cascaded down North's face, mingling with salt and sorrow until they were indistinguishable from his tears. As a low, guttural rumble of thunder shook the very ground beneath them, the world seemed to dim. This wasn't just a falling out. It was the beginning of a new end.

In this world, their beauty isn't just an aesthetic; it's a dangerous currency. If men would go to war for them in the past, their presence at a wedding for a forced alliance is like throwing a match into a powder keg.