Book No 1 of "The Wrongs Series" "What if somebody catches us like this?" "Then let them, princess." My voice dropped softer, possessive. "I want the whole world to know you're mine, Phuwin Tangsakyuen Letratkosum." "But isn't this supposed to be contractual?" "Contracts end, sweetheart but I don't intend to." After his one plan to ruin the blind date with Pond Naravit Letratkosum, on behalf of his best friend gets caught, Phuwin Tangsakyuen finds himself signing an utterly obnoxious marriage contract with him. The idea was simple- Get married Have a child Take the money and leave. Benefiting both parties right? Except Phuwin found himself breaking every promise he made. Also features~ GeminiFourth, JoongDunk Discretion suggested as it contains- emotional instability, age gap, heavy smut, mpreg Inspiration ~Business Proposal (Kdrama), The Media Madness (woosanity) and Twisted Games (Ana Huang) #1 blinddate #1 thaibl #1 pondnaravit #1 phuwin #1 phuwintang #1 geminifourth #2 contractmarriage #4 pondphuwin

"𝐉𝐢𝐚'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐫?" "𝐃𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧" "𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐢𝐫. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫? 𝐍𝐚𝐡. 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲. 𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝?" He was just a teacher-Pond Naravit, carrying responsibilities too big for his age, working to support his younger sister while trying to stay steady in a world that rarely gave him room to breathe. Phuwin Tangsakyuen was just a student. Reckless. Untamed. The kind of boy who slept through lectures, laughed at warnings, and lived like consequences belonged to someone else. Trouble followed him-but he never bothered to run from it. And then there was Pond. The teacher who should've stayed out of his way. But Phuwin didn't. He started flirting like it was a game he couldn't lose-smirks from the last bench, careless remarks in quiet classrooms, lingering looks that said too much and nothing at all. Bold enough to test boundaries, reckless enough to ignore them. Pond told himself it meant nothing. Until it did. ♪ This storyline entirely belongs to me, and the mentions of places, things, names of people are purely coincidential. And, only the faces of the people are used, they are not related to this story in any time or place entitled. Read this story with an open mind. TOP RANKINGS #1 - blstory #2 - highschoollovestory

Phuwin never meant for it to happen. Not the night. Not the child growing inside him after. From his so-called boyfriend who now cared more about the dust beneath his couch more than the life inside him. He didn't even understand it fully-only that it hurt, that it wasn't love, and that somehow, he was left to carry it alone. Then, he came. Pond. Not close. Not important in his life back then. Just a classmate, a good friend who stepped in... and never stepped out. When everything felt like it was collapsing-his body too weak, his future slipping, his choices closing in on him-Pond became the quiet constant. He didn't ask for explanations. Didn't demand anything in return. He just took care of him. Gave him warmth. Gave him space. Gave him a future far away from everything that broke him. And then-he let him go. ♪ Phuwin left with the child still inside him and a life Pond helped build. Helplessly, he silently fell. He told himself Pond deserved better than the mess he was. ♪ Three years later, he comes back. Softer. Quieter. No longer the boy who expected things from others. Now... he wanted to give Pond everything. Too much, sometimes. He watches Pond carefully, speaks gently, stays close but never crosses a line he thinks he doesn't deserve to cross. Because this time, he doesn't want to take. He wants to be enough. He wants to make Pond happy- even if it means hurting himself, even if it means lowering himself. ♪ But what Phuwin doesn't see- is that Pond was never waiting to be repaid. Never needed effort. Never needed perfection. For him, love had always been simple. It was Phuwin. Before. Then. Now. In every version. In every silence. ♪ Because while Phuwin thinks he has to earn his place- Pond has already made space for him. Long ago. And even after three years apart... he never once learned how to live without him. This story belongs to @EliseInk Any resemblance to other stories or situations is purely coincidental.

Pond Naravit and Phuwin Tangsakyuen have been together for three years-steady, warm, and quietly perfect. While Pond manages his demanding business life, Phuwin spends his days in his small café, filling their world with soft moments, sweet desserts, and a love that feels unbreakable. But everything begins to change when Pond leaves for an important business trip. In his absence, Phuwin receives news that shatters his world. Instead of telling Pond, he chooses silence-slowly pulling away, hiding his pain behind forced smiles and distance, even if it means losing the person he loves the most. When the truth finally comes out, their world collapses-but Pond refuses to let go. Together, they decide to fight, holding onto each other through fear, hope, and the uncertain future ahead. But when love is this deep... and time is this fragile... can they really win against fate? 💔 _ Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. The characters and events portrayed here do not reflect real life in any way. Please do not associate this work with the real people. _

Crown Prince Pond was supposed to marry Prince Phumaret. Instead, he arrives at the altar holding Prince Phuwin's hand. One forbidden love. Two kingdoms on the verge of war. And a prince who finally chooses the person everyone else overlooked. ✨ #1 in thaibl #1 in phuwin #2 in pondphuwin #5 in bl #11 in lgbt #3 in boyxboy #3 in ppnaravit

Pond Naravit's life used to be simple - college, part-time work, and his best friend Dunk keeping him sane. But after one coffee collision and a strange interview with a cold-eyed CEO, his days turn anything but ordinary. Between a deal that feels too good to be true, an older boss who smiles too little, and a younger one who gets under his skin too easily, Pond finds himself caught in a quiet storm of emotions he can't quite name yet. Maybe falling doesn't always happen loudly. Sometimes, it's quiet. Sometimes... it starts with a coffee.

[VERY MATURE +18] Five years ago, Phuwin disappeared. Not because he was weak. Not because he gave up. But because survival demanded something unforgivable. When his child was born too early - out of love from his boyfriend, his first love - still in highschool, drowning in hospital bills and threatened by men he should never have trusted, Phuwin signed a contract with a club that promised money in exchange for his freedom. It was meant to be temporary. It became a cage. His days belong to Lina - his daughter, his reason to breathe. His nights belong to the contract he cannot break. Five years stretched. And then, he appears. Pond. His first love - his supposed boyfriend, the father of his child which he never knew, the one he thought he lost forever. The one who caused his heart to shatter years ago with a cruel bet. On his birthday. A stupid celebration. A private room. Drunken laughter. "We booked someone for you. Birthday privilege." Pond didn't expect anything. Didn't want anything. And then the door opened. Phuwin stepped inside - composed, distant, professional. He looked at Pond the way he looks at every client. "Happy birthday," he said quietly. The words shattered something in Pond's chest. Because this wasn't a stranger. This was the boy he loved. The one he broke with a cruel bet. The one he's been searching for. The father of a child he never knew existed. "No," Pond said. His friends laughed, confused. "I said no." His voice was calm now. Controlled. Dangerous. "Cancel it." He wasn't refusing the booking. He was refusing to let Phuwin stand there like he belonged to anyone else. Like he belonged here - in a bar. To serve people. Not again. ♪ This story belongs to @EliseInk All the places and scenarios are entirely belonging to my story line. Any resemblance to other stories in purely unintentional and coincidence.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐏'𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧 - 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭-" "𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝-" "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞." "𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝟏𝟎 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧-" "𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈'𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭... 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨, 𝐏'𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧" ♪ Pond Narawit is twenty, loud, emotional, hopelessly passionate about dance, and far too young to understand marriage-or at least that's what everyone thinks. Phuwin is older, calmer, already worn down by adulthood and responsibility. After years of living for work, though once he had a wild teenage, he agrees to an arranged marriage that was supposed to be simple. But nothing about Pond is simple. What begins as an awkward marriage between two strangers slowly turns into something neither of them expected: subway rides shared in sleepy silence, late-ni

Somewhere in a small but strong village in 1940s, it took place. Pond didn't marry for love. He married because the next head of the village needed a partner. To secure his position. To prove he was ready. To give an heir. Phuwin was chosen for him. A quiet boy. No history. No resistance. Disciplined enough. Easy enough. Perfect. Head bowed. Phuwin knew what this marriage meant. He knew what was expected of him. He knew what his body could never give. He knew he could not give birth. And still- he said nothing. Because saying the truth would end everything. And silence- was safer than losing the only place he had left. But things started to look out of context when Pond spoke too careful around him, too soft - too awkward, when Phuwin knew the position of the brides in the head family is to be just bound to their husbands. Just, obedient partners. Just, heir bearers. Just, an ornament to be kept beside while running the village. ♪ 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫- 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. ♪ Warnings: emotional distress, forced roles, power imbalance, infertility themes, explicit cultural expectations. ♪ This storyline belongs to @EliseInk. Any resemblance to existing stories, characters, or events is purely coincidental. I do not mean to disrespect or misinterpret any people's characters while writing the story. I do not intend to harm, offend, or disrespect any person, group, or community. This work is entirely fictional and created for literary purposes. Read it with an open mind.

"I never wanted to be your enemy, Pond. I just wanted to be the person you could rest against. The one who made things easier." "Then why didn't you tell me? Why did you let it get this far?" "And maybe you shouldn't have doubted me before everything came down," Five years ago, Pond and Phuwin stood face to face-hearts full of unspoken feelings, just seconds away from something more. But before they could cross the line from friendship to love, Phuwin disappeared without a word, leaving Pond with silence... and a shattered heart. Now he's back. But they're no longer just two boys with a past-they're the center of a shocking arranged marriage neither of them saw coming. The air between them is heavier than ever-thick with tension, buried wounds, and feelings that never died. Can they survive the secrets, family pressure, and years of heartbreak long enough to find the truth? Or will their second chance slip through their fingers... just like the first? --- ⚠️ This story contains: Mpreg Heavy smut 🔞🫶🏻 Angst Slow-burn, high-stakes romance Side couples: Joong x Dunk & Gemini x Fourth 💬 This is my first story - thank you for reading & supporting! 🫶 #1- menlovemen 28/06/25, 11/08/25 #1- GeminiFourth 13/08/25 #8- b×b 06/07/25 #5-PondPhuwin 06/09/25