Dunk Natachai was the only sign of weakness in the otherwise cold household of Boonprasert family. An omega born in a family full of Alpha's, he was resented and looked down upon in his own family. The Boonprasert's were one of the leading Mafia families of Bangkok. They were know for their ruthful and cold behaviour. To expand their business they made a deal with none other than JOONG ARCHEN AYDIN The heir to the Aydin's family : the oldest Mafia leading family of Thailand. Fear is the first thing people register when they hear Joong's name. Respect is something he recieves without saying a word. People straighten absent mindedly when they hear his name. He's a myth in an otherwise full of life country. Though for Joong everything around him stilled the moment his eyes landed on Dunk : the beautiful omega whose eyes carried a hint of defiance and bravery in them. Joong didn't do romance in the way normal people would, instead he gathered information about Dunk : his name, which family he came from, his personality. He made a deal with the Boonprasert's in order to own Dunk. After all wasted attempts of thriving for freedom Dunk was married off to the coldest man the world has ever known. But Dunk remained indifferent towards the concept of this contractual fake marriage. Will Dunk ever think of this Marriage as more than just a contract? Or will he keep fighting for the freedom he never got?

Two families. Two names that don't just exist in Bangkok - they dominate it. From high-stakes business negotiations to glittering charity galas, from billion-dollar investments to whispered conversations in elite circles... their presence is everywhere. The Aydin Family. The Boonprasert Family. But the world knows the truth; it was never about the names. It has always been Aydin vs Boonprasert. A rivalry born decades ago, rooted in a conflict no one dares to forget. Passed down like a legacy, sharpened through generations, and guarded with pride. Time may have changed the world, but this feud? It remained untouched, unyielding, relentless. Now, the war rests in the hands of the heirs. Pond Naravit Boonprasert and Aou Thanaboon Aydin Two powerful figures who turn every boardroom into a battlefield. Their words cut deeper than knives, their strategies deadlier than weapons. Meetings feel less like negotiations... and more like war zones. But fate has never been predictable. Because the real storm was never meant to rise between them. Not when Joong Archen Aydin exists. The younger heir of the Aydin empire; spoiled, reckless, dangerously charming. A man who fears nothing, respects little, and plays with life like it's a game. At least, that's what everyone believes. Until his eyes fall on someone he was never meant to notice. Dunk Natachai Boonprasert. The hidden heir. The protected one. The boy kept away from the spotlight, untouched by the chaos of their family's public world. What begins as a careless dare... turns into something far more dangerous. Something consuming. Something uncontrollable. And before he even realizes it, Joong makes a decision that will change everything. No matter the cost. No matter the consequences. Dunk will be his. And this time, it's not just rivalry. It's obsession.

Pond is the campus heartthrob-cocky, charming, and a little too good at turning people into punchlines. And Phuwin? Just the quiet nerd he teases between classes. Sweet, invisible Phuwin who always smiles like it doesn't hurt. Who laughs like his heart isn't quietly breaking. But behind those glasses and gentle eyes is a boy who feels everything. Who writes poems he'll never share. Who's been in love with his bully since first year but is too afraid to confess... too afraid of being a joke. Until one day, he's not. The jokes stop. The smiles disappear. Phuwin turns cold. And suddenly, Pond can't breathe. Because now it's not so funny. Not when Phuwin won't look at him. Not when the silence is louder than anything he's ever teased. Not when the boy who used to care-won't anymore. Pond thought he was in control. But he never saw the moment he broke something beautiful. And now, he might've lost the one person who ever looked at him like he was more than just a mask. MADE WITH HELP OF AI

Phuwin's life shatters the day his step-parents-drowning in gambling debt-sell him to the most feared mafia boss in Bangkok: **Pond Naravit**. Pond doesn't care for anyone. He has blood on his hands, an empire at his feet, and ice in his veins. But when Phuwin is delivered to him like merchandise, bruised and burning with silent rage, something shifts. Pond doesn't want him for pleasure-he wants to *own* the fire in his eyes. Phuwin refuses to bow. Every order, he disobeys. Every stare, he returns with defiance. And with every night they spend in the same mansion-separated only by power and pride-the air thickens with tension. But the world is watching. Rivals want Phuwin dead. Allies want Pond distracted. And no one can know the mafia king is falling for the boy he was never supposed to touch. > **Possession becomes obsession.** > **Hatred turns into something far more dangerous.** > **And when the mafia king bleeds... it's only Phuwin who knows how to stop it.** ---

⚠️ Trigger Warning This story contains things that may be triggering for some, including: Self-harm Suicidal ideations Grief Mentions of trauma and self harm scars Mental health struggles toxic family dynamics this story also includes m-preg 🤭 When Phuwin agrees to a marriage of convenience Pond Naravit, he knows exactly what he's trading: two years of his life, a child to secure the lineage, and the fragile promise that his parents would finally stop resenting him. What he doesn't expect is a husband who despises him, a girlfriend who refuses to leave the picture, and the suffocating weight of secrets that can't stay buried forever. To Pond, Phuwin is just a name on a contract necessary, replaceable, irrelevant. At least until the cracks begin to show. Until scars are revealed. Until irritation turns to guilt... And guilt becomes something far more dangerous.

l don't know guys 😂😂😂 uhm so this is practically a omegaverse about pond phuwin it is short and you can binge read it

STORY DESCRIPTION Joong Archen lives a quiet life built on responsibility and sacrifice. Between university, endless work shifts, and caring for his sick mother, love has never been something he has time to think about. Dunk Natachai lives in a completely different world. Rich. Carefree. Untouchable. For Dunk and his friends, everything can become a game. Even love. What begins as a cruel bet to make Joong fall in love soon becomes something far more dangerous than Dunk ever expected. Because the quiet boy he thought would be easy to win over is carrying wounds, burdens, and loyalty deeper than anyone can see. Joong slowly begins to trust him. To believe him. To love him. But when the truth behind Dunk's game finally comes to light, the damage it leaves behind may be impossible to repair. Because some betrayals don't just break hearts. They destroy them. And sometimes the cruelest punishment for playing with someone's love... is realizing too late that they were the only person you ever truly needed. A story of trust, betrayal, pain, and a love that must fight through regret to survive.

Joong doesn't believe in love. He believes in loyalty. In violence. In silence. For years, he's built his empire with blood and broken bones - to keep his little brother, Phuwin, untouched by the world that ruined him. There's only one rule in his life: No one touches Phuwin. Not his enemies. Not strangers. Not even his best friend. Pond knows that rule better than anyone. And yet he looks. Just enough to piss Joong off. Just enough to remind him how thin the line between friendship and war can get. And Dunk? He was never meant to be part of this story. The boy behind the counter, smiling like nothing hurts. The man who built a restaurant Joong visits only with strangers. Dunk waits. Watches. Loves him in secret. And Joong- Joong looks right through him. Because Dunk is background noise. And Joong doesn't love. He uses. He leaves. He destroys. But love doesn't need permission. It festers in silence. It grows in the dark corners of late nights and long stares. It bleeds when Joong walks in with someone else and Dunk has to serve them like nothing inside him is breaking. And when violence comes closer- when Pond crosses a line that should never be crossed, when Dunk becomes a weapon instead of a man- Joong will learn what happens when something he never claimed is ripped away. Because this isn't a love story. It's a slow descent. A dangerous want. A promise of ruin. ⸻ A real dark romance - where loyalty is a knife, love is a trap, and one look can cost everything. (‼️Main Focus: JoongDunk‼️)

Babe screams at Charlie and tells him hurtful words. Soon, babe will regret it. This is my first fanfic so pls be aware that it is not going to be perfect. Also, English is not my first language so there probably will be writing mistakes.🧚🏻‍♀️ TW: self-harm

💍 Their marriage existed only for the name's sake-an arrangement bound by law but not by love. 💔 All he ever asked from his legal husband was a motherly blessing... just one right that truly belonged to him-a baby. 👶 A life he could call his own, to fill the emptiness that echoed through his lonely days after marriage. 🌧️ He never complained about his husband's affairs, never spoke a word against the women in his life. 🌹 He accepted everything in silence-his only wish, a child. 🕯️ This story belongs to Bora. I'm just a fan rewriting it in our favorite couple version - Pond and Phuwin. 💗