Daotok is a quiet, self-reliant artist still piecing himself back together after a past that left more than just scars. Arthit is a sharp-tongued medical intern known for flings, not feelings. But when their lives unexpectedly intersect, something begins to change-softly, steadily. What starts as wary respect becomes gentle affection... and eventually, something neither of them can deny. (An ArthitDaotok centered fic, fast updates)

Ter walk into his best friend's house, planning on surprising him. He starts walking upstairs to his bedroom when he feels arms around his waist picking him up and holding him to a chest. He turns around and sees his bestie brother. Both of them stay like that for a moment. then suddenly Ter ran out.

His sister is in a coma. His family is shattered. And his brother-in-law... is a mystery he should've never gotten close to. When Gawin returns after his twin sister's suicide attempt, all he wants is to understand what drove her to the edge. But what he finds inside that place is the opposite of peace: a powerful, cold family... and Joss Wayar, the perfect husband who hides something dark behind every word. A hidden diary. An incomplete truth. A tension that shouldn't exist. Because Joss isn't who everyone thinks he is. And while his sister sleeps, Gawin begins to fall... Into a relationship that should've never started, And into a game Joss always intended to win. He waited in silence... He just needed Gawin to walk in on his own. Now that he has him close... He's not letting go. "I didn't make him come. I just waited... Until his sister jumped off the balcony."

**Scent of Submission** *A dark-to-redemptive Omegaverse romance* In a world ruled by scent and hierarchy, Gawin Caskey is the golden alpha heir-beautiful, arrogant, untouchable. He rules Ridgewood Academy with cruelty, and his favorite target is Joss Wayer: the tall, quiet, unpresented boy who dares to exist in his shadow. Gawin mocks him, collars him, breaks him in front of everyone, calling him "nothing" until the word sticks. But on the night of Joss's eighteenth birthday, everything changes. Ancient power awakens. Joss is no late-bloomer. He is an enigma-the first in two thousand years. His scent alone brings alphas to their knees. His rage nearly kills the boy who tormented him. Yet fate is crueler than revenge: Gawin is his mate. What begins as vicious retribution-Joss stripping away Gawin's dominance, forcing his body to soften and submit-slowly becomes something neither can escape. Gawin's alpha strength fades, replaced by glowing skin, a tiny waist, honeyed scent, and a fragile beauty made for one person alone. Through ruts and heats, chains and tears, apologies spoken on knees, and promises whispered in the dark, two broken boys learn that the same scent that once crushed can also heal. From cruelty to forgiveness. From nothing to forever. A story of dark possession, forced proximity, revenge that backfires, and a love that blooms sweetest in surrender. **Scent of Submission** where the strongest fall hardest, and the broken become whole in each other's arms.

" A human mate.????pathetic creature.... I have scourged every corner of our empire, crossed continents of night, and bled a thousand suitors who dared to claim a connection that was not there. For three hundred years, I have found nothing. And you expect me to believe... that my fated one is a human?" King Mark's throne was built of ice and forgotten vows. For centuries, he had searched for his mate, a spark to melt the perpetual winter in his veins. He found nothing Now, as he walked through the ranks of his newest, pitiful human slaves-filthy, terrified, and bound in chains-the one thing he thought impossible happened. The world snapped into color. A pull, fierce and undeniable, yanked at his very soul. And it was leading him straight to a creature he was taught to despise. Rank 1 #mark (12/11/2025) Ranking 1 #vampireXhuman (05/11/2025) Ranking 1 #markohm (13/11/2025)

ᴅᴜɴᴋ ɴᴀᴛᴀᴄʜᴀɪ ʙᴏᴏɴᴘʀᴀsᴇʀᴛ, ᴀɴ ᴏᴍᴇɢᴀ ᴡʜᴏ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴇᴛᴀs, ɢᴇᴛs ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴊᴏᴏɴɢ ᴀʀᴄʜᴇɴ ᴀʏᴅɪɴ, ᴀɴ ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ ᴡʜᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴍᴇɢᴀ'ꜱ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsɪᴛʏ ᴅᴀʏs. ᴅᴜɴᴋ ʜᴀᴛᴇs ᴀʟᴘʜᴀs ʙᴜᴛ sᴛɪʟʟ, ᴀs ᴀɴ ᴏʙᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛ ᴏᴍᴇɢᴀ, ʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛs ᴊᴏᴏɴɢ'ꜱ ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴄᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ ᴀs ʜɪs ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅᴜɴᴋ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴊᴏᴏɴɢ ᴀs ʜɪs ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ? ᴊᴅ: ᴇᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟʟʏ ʏᴏᴜʀs ☾

This is only fanfic story of my tonfah story. Hope you enjoyed it.

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