Charlotte Austin 27 Years Old, Wealthy, Billionaire, Sophisticated, Sexy, Single and Lonely. Engfa Waraha 30 Years Old, Hardworking, Simple, Kind-hearted, Beautiful and Charismatic At her father's urging to find a partner, Charlotte Austin has entered into a contractual agreement with Engfa Waraha to be her temporary wife. But will the two of them only build a temporary and fake relationship ? Or will they continue their contractual agreement to become life partners forever ?

Engfa Waraha jamás pensó que conocer a la novia de su mejor amiga cambiaría su vida para siempre, ella siempre fue la leal, la silenciosa, la que miraba desde lejos mientras que Freen era la popular y audaz del campus. Pero cuando Charlotte Austin aparece, con esa sonrisa dulce y mirada desafiante, todo lo que Engfa creía controlar empieza a romperse. Charlotte no es solo la novia de su mejor amiga, es todo lo que Engfa empieza a desear y mientras que Becky, la mejor amiga de Charlotte, se enamora en secreto de Freen... las líneas entre el amor, la lealtad y la traición se vuelven imposibles de ver. ¿Qué harías si te enamoraras de la persona que nunca debiste mirar? ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ.₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ.₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ.₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ. ❗CONTENIDO +18 ❗FREEN X CHARLOTTE, ENGFA X BECKY, FREEN X BECKY, ENGFA X CHARLOTTE. ❗ CONTENIDO G!P ❗ SI ESTO NO ES DE TU INTERES NO RECOMIENDO LEER.

Charlotte, una máster en negocios, está acostumbrada a tener todo y a todos bajo su control junto a sus mejores amigas, Aoom y Meena quien también es su socia. Con un chasquido de dedos, Charlotte consigue todo lo que quiere. Sin embargo, su vida comenzará a cambiar cuando tenga que compartir sus días con Engfa; un alma dañada, pero inocente. Contenido [G!P] Esta es una adaptación de la historia original de All Love, la cual está publicada en otra plataforma: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/9106728/1/NO-SOY-PARA-TI Si su aut@r me pide bajarlo de la plataforma, lo haré.

Charlotte Austin intentó alejarse de ese infierno sin saber que ya era demasiado tarde... Engfa Waraha aquella despiadada mafiosa juró destruir a quien la traicionara... De aquella unión tan pasionada nació la heredera portadora del apellido Waraha, una hija criada en mentiras, entrenada en violencia, y destinada a reclamar lo que es suyo. Con un pie en la justicia y el otro en la mafia, Sonya Austin 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘢 no eligió este destino cruel... ¿De qué lado está la lealtad cuando tu sangre está dividida? __________________________________ # CONTENIDO SENSIBLE +18 # CONTIENE LOS SIGUIENTES SHIPPS: ⸺ENGLOT: ENGFA X CHARLOTTE ⸺FAYE X CHARLOTTE ⸺LMSY: LOOKMHEE X SONYA ⸺LINGORM: LINGLING X ORM ⸺FREENBECKY: Freen x Rebecca # TODAS LAS DOMINANTES SON G!P # HISTORIA DIVIDIDA EN ARCOS # SI NO TE GUSTA EL CONTENIDO NO LO LEAS Y SIGUE TU CAMINO.

To say Dr. Engfa Waraha loved order would be an understatement. She lived by routines-early morning runs, black coffee at 6:30 sharp, hospital rounds at 7:00, and silence by 9:00 p.m. She liked things clean, controlled, and quiet. Life as a surgeon demanded discipline, and she didn't just wear that title in the hospital-it was stitched into her soul. Everything in her life was precise, predictable, and preferably not pink. Then came Charlotte Austin. A wedding planner with a chaotic schedule, a colorful wardrobe, and a voice that always carried laughter, even in the middle of a storm. Charlotte was sunshine in human form-bright, disorganized, and constantly leaving a trail of glitter and half-drunk lattes behind her. She cried at every wedding, sang while she worked, and believed that love was life's greatest adventure. Their paths should've never crossed. But fate, or rather a very unfortunate (or blessed) apartment mix-up, had other plans. Now, thanks to a double-booked lease, they were stuck sharing a charming little townhouse in the heart of the city. Just until things got sorted, of course. Just for a few weeks. Engfa swore she could survive anything for a few weeks. But as mornings filled with Charlotte's humming, late nights turned into long talks, and the scent of peonies replaced the sterile sting of antiseptic... the doctor started to question whether order really meant peace. And Charlotte? She began to wonder if maybe the universe had brought her not just a roommate, but someone worth falling for. FULLY FANFICTION ENGFA WARAHA & CHARLOTTE AUSTIN

They were never supposed to fall in love. The Warahas and the Austins-two empires built on pride, power, and legacy. Together, they controlled half of Bangkok. Money. Influence. Generational tension. And for decades, one rule remained unbroken: Do not cross lines. Do not do business. Do not dine. Do not fall in love. But then came Charlotte Austin and Engfa Waraha. From High School hallways to university dorms.... From whispered promises to wedding vows. They defied every warning. They kissed in back hallways while their families made threats in boardrooms. They snuck away from galas to whisper dreams in parking lots lined with limousines. And one day... they got married. The whole of Bangkok celebrated. A love that ended a legacy of rivalry-headlines, press, pure joy. Two hearts swearing forever-against all odds. The Austins were furious. The Warahas were livid. But love... love softened everything. The families made peace. They broke bread. They built empires-together. Waraha x Austin became the business world's most powerful alliance. ⸻ Until the night it all shattered. One brutal fight. One overdose. One memory-erased. Engfa Waraha woke up with no recollection of the woman she married. And fate?It had the audacity to bring Charlotte Austin back into her life...This time, as her therapist. But Charlotte?She remembers everything. The vows. The kisses. The heartbreak. And Engfa? She's falling in love all over again....With the woman she once called hers. But what happens when the memories come back?Will love survive it all.. Or destroy them both-twice? ⸻ 🐦‍🔥LOVERS TO ENEMIES TO LOVERS ❤️‍🔥 SLOW BURN + ANGST ( 💯📈) 👩🏻‍❤️‍👩🏻 WLW 🔞 21+

Charlotte Austin's life was built on a foundation of success: a thriving career, a devoted girlfriend, and a grandmother who was her only remaining family - until she wasn't. When her grandmother's health fades, a forgotten promise resurfaces - one made long before Charlotte could grasp the weight of true commitment. A vow that binds her to the last person Charlotte would ever trust - and the very person she's spent her life avoiding. Engfa Waraha. The self-centered player from Charlotte's past. The tormentor who turned Charlotte's life into a battleground. The feeling was mutual. Charlotte saw Engfa as a superficial ideal - the last person who could ever understand the meaning of loyalty - and Engfa saw Charlotte as nothing more than the fake girl, the embodiment of everything she despised. But fate, it seems, has a way of turning everything upside down. In a single, fateful moment, everything they thought they knew about themselves and their futures shatters. Now bound by a promise neither of them fully understands, they're caught in an unavoidable web of secrets, betrayal, and a connection they can't escape. It all begins with a bitter vow - and neither of them could have anticipated where it would lead. ***** 🚫⚠️This story contains strong language, explicit sexual content, slow-burn romance, and heavy angst. If these themes aren't for you, please proceed with caution or skip this story. Read at your own risk. ☺ This story will not be translated or converted into any other story. I never gave permission for that. This is purely fanfiction, but the plot is original: MINE. However, I do not own the characters or the name.

- Quanto tempo você pretende me amar? A resposta levaria anos para ser compreendida. Na vinícola Waraha, o tempo é medido em safras, e cada colheita parece carregar consigo mais segredos do que vinho. Quando Charlotte Austin cruza o caminho de Engfa Waraha, ela é arrastada para um mundo de poder, luto e verdades cuidadosamente escondidas entre gerações. Mas algumas histórias não permanecem enterradas para sempre. E quando o passado finalmente exigir ser lembrado, ambas descobrirão que amar alguém pode ser muito mais perigoso do que odiá-la. Porque certas promessas duram para sempre. Outras duram até a última safra.

Esta historia no es mía es solo una traducción de la historia original. Todos los derechos a su autor original. Autor Original:@Englottt0215

After eleven years together and seven years of marriage, Charlotte Austin believed her life was built on something permanent. Routine. Devotion. The quiet certainty of shared breath beneath the same roof. At thirty-one, the renowned photographer thought she understood how marriages survived. She believed stability came from endurance, from learning how to hold the fragile structure of a life together. She was wrong. When her wife, Engfa Waraha-a thirty-four-year-old trauma surgeon-begins to change, the shift is so subtle Charlotte cannot name it at first. There is no argument. No confession. No moment where something clearly breaks. Just distance. Conversations shorten. Glances become unreadable. The warmth that once defined their home recedes into a silence that grows heavier with every passing day. Engfa offers no explanation. And Charlotte, who has built a career capturing the delicate moment before something collapses, finds herself standing inside one she cannot understand. Because the most unsettling fractures are not the ones that shatter loudly. They are the ones that form quietly-between unfinished sentences, avoided questions, and the slow realization that the person beside you may already be somewhere else. As doubt settles into the spaces their love once occupied, Charlotte begins to question everything she thought she knew about loyalty, trust, and the quiet promises people make when they believe a life together is permanent. What she does not yet realize is that some truths in a marriage do not arrive as revelations. They exist long before anyone is willing to admit them. And sometimes the real damage is not what one person hides, but what the other refuses to see. ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains GP/Intersex themes, a slow-burn storyline, heavy angst, and infidelity. Please feel free to skip it if you're not comfortable with these themes.