Johan Vitsavkorn lived a double life, commanding both a corporate empire and a powerful underworld syndicate. Though he was a mafia leader, he operated with a unique moral code: he was a protector who shielded the weak and provided for the poor. For years, Johan believed his altruism was merely a cold obligation of his station. However, he eventually reached a turning point where his actions were no longer driven by duty, but by love. Despite his attempts to remain detached, he could no longer ignore the pull of his heartstrings.

North had never been more confounded. He had never been adept at finding love. What he longed for was simple in theory, yet impossibly rare in practice: someone who would look at him as though he had hung the moon itself. He wanted his first to be his last. And yet, on a lonely night, he found someone. Gentle. Sweet. Everything one could have ever hoped for. But something was wrong. Subtly, disturbingly wrong. It was as though the person before him was not the same one he had been speaking to. A quiet unease settled in his chest. "Who are you?"

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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.

Till memories fade I'll always love you

When Prince North meets Johan Ratchata Pichetshode-a former tennis star turned rising singer-their connection is instant and impossible to ignore. As love blooms, they face relentless media, royal expectations, and the weight of Johan's world. Yet, through every storm, they choose each other. In a battle between duty and desire, will their love stand the test of time? ✨

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.

My attempt on an omega-verse fanfic. Cozy Vibes wasn't supposed to change their lives. North, Ter, Phoon, and Dao built their café as a safe haven-warm lights, sweet pastries, and quiet laughter. They weren't looking for mates. And neither were four dangerously successful CEOs who just wanted coffee. But when regal floral marks bloom beneath their skin, destiny refuses to be ignored. Between denial, possessive instincts, and one very rare Enigma, love begins to simmer alongside espresso and cinnamon steam. Four couples. First love. First claim. First everything.

Johan, a composed and razor-sharp CEO, rules the corporate world with precision, where emotions are seen as cracks in the armor. Known for his strategic mind and distant demeanor, he treats love like an unnecessary risk-something that weakens rather than strengthens. North, his impeccably efficient secretary, stands in quiet contrast. Beneath his calm and collected exterior lives a soul that once believed deeply in love, now carefully hidden behind restraint. A past etched with pain has taught him to silence his own desires, locking them away where they cannot hurt him again. As their lives grow increasingly entangled, North's quiet warmth begins to thaw the frost Johan has long embraced. In return, Johan's rare, unguarded moments stir something fragile yet fierce within North-something he thought had long faded. In a world where love feels either distant or dispensable, will they dare to reach for it together... or remain prisoners of the walls they built to survive?

A single night. One wrong place. And the attention of men who never take no for an answer. Hill, Johan, Arthit, and Tonfah rule the shadows of Thailand with money, violence, and absolute control. But when four stubborn, beautiful men cross their path, control becomes obsession - and obsession becomes desire. They didn't ask to be chosen. They didn't expect to be protected. And they definitely didn't expect to fall in love with the most dangerous men alive. Because in the mafia's world... love is not a weakness. It's a claim.