Joong rules the Bangkok underground. Undefeated on the asphalt, lethal in the fighting cages, and universally feared on his university campus, he is untouchable. He has never lost a fight, and he has certainly never lost a race-until a nameless, masked driver in a borrowed Supra tears his perfect streak to shreds and vanishes into the neon-lit night, leaving behind nothing but the faint scent of expensive fabric softener and a bruised ego. Dunk Boonprasert is the picture of aristocratic perfection. As the tightly controlled son of a powerful governor, his daytime life is a suffocating series of rules, expectations, and icy indifference. But underneath the tailored clothes and deadpan exterior lies "Nova"-a legendary, adrenaline-fueled street racer from the northern mountains who uses the asphalt as his only escape. Now, Joong is utterly obsessed. Driven by wounded pride and a dark, consuming fascination, he is determined to tear the city apart to find the phantom who humiliated him on his own track. What the undisputed king of the streets doesn't realize is that the ghost he is hunting isn't hiding in the shadows. He is sitting right next to him in his daytime engineering lectures, hiding behind a flawless, untouchable mask of wealth. A dangerous, high-stakes game of cat and mouse begins-and the only thing moving faster than the cars is their inevitable collision.

Long before the rich scent of vanilla bean and spun sugar filled La Crème de la Crème, the universe played a quiet, ruthless game of balance. There were three players, though none sat at the same table. I. The Prisoner of Memory: Inside the painted Chateau de la Lune, the clock had been dead for a hundred years. Joong, a Vampire King five centuries old, stood before the grand, symmetrical windows. He had broken the fabric of time to keep a single night alive, only to be trapped inside his own creation. Outside his painted cage, his kingdom-the Stilled Val-Noctis-was burning. His ruthless step-brother, Dew, sat as a false regent on a stolen throne, while Joong's last loyal vanguards, Gemini and Fourth, fought a desperate, century-long shadow war to keep the true King's legacy alive. While he was doomed to eternally relive the exquisite elegance of a world without the man who painted it. II. The Architect of Balance: Far away, in the starless cracks of the cosmos, the Ancient One kept watch. He was the enforcer of nature's laws, the one who locked the cage. He did not sleep, nor did he care for the petty, bloody wars of vampires. He knew that even immortals have a fatal flaw, and he waited for the inevitable moment the frozen King would find a new reason to hope-so he could finally strike. III. The Key: Decades later, the warm aroma of caramelized sugar filled the brightly lit kitchen of La Crème de la Crème. Dunk wiped a streak of flour from his forehead, listening to the quiet, comforting hum of his ovens. He was just a brilliant pastry chef, fiercely protected by his closest friends, Phuwin and Pond-a defector vampire and his human anchor who hid in the daylight. Dunk remained completely unaware of their cold skin, just as he was unaware that the blood in his own veins was the ink of an ancient spell. What happens when a universe built on absolute balance collides with a mortal who doesn't know those rules exist? The clock starts ticking.

After one reckless night with a rough-edged biker, preppy Omega Dunk finds himself pregnant, disowned, and with nowhere to go but the doorstep of Alpha Joong; the broke, messy wrestler whose life is as far from Dunk's own as possible. Forced together, their only common ground is a shared resentment and the baby on the way.

Joong Archen, leader of the Esper Mafia Clan, lives with one truth: His sister didn't just die - she was driven to death. And the man responsible? Alom Natachai - now a respected figure in one of Thailand's most powerful business families. Joong can't touch Alom directly. So he chooses something far crueler: He'll destroy the Natachai family from the inside. Starting with Dunk Natachai. Highest Rankings˖⁠♡ JoongDunk - #4 Dunk - #1 Joong -#1 Revenge - #2 PondPhuwin - #16

Joong and Dunk are BL co-stars whose intense on-screen chemistry hides a secret. What started as a drunken mistake turned into something more. Almost a routine but unspoken. What if one night Joong starts to feel something more? Dunk learns the truth he's always been avoiding, too afraid to admit to it. Could they be more than what they believe they can be?

From the couch, Dunk stirred and groaned, "Why does it smell like tequila and... wedding cake?" Joong looked down at his hand. And, Dunk looked at his...matching plastic rings. A silent beat passed between them. "...Did we do something stupid?" "Very," Joong muttered. Neither of them knew just how stupid it was. Not yet.

Six boys. Five of them were monsters the world learned to fear. Not because they were loud. Not because they showed their violence. But because they didn't. Joong, Pond, Perth, Aou, and First- they were calm, composed... the kind of people who could end someone and still look untouched by it. No hesitation. No guilt. No second thoughts. But all of that only existed outside his world. Because in the center of their chaos... there was him. Dunk. The one they don't just love- they live for. Their crown. Their weakness. Their reason. One look at him, one second too long, and it's enough to sign your fate. Not because Dunk would ask for it... but because they can't stand the idea of sharing what's theirs. To the world, they are danger wrapped in silence. To him, they are soft hands, quiet voices, and eyes that only know how to look at him like he hung the stars. Dunk doesn't need to command them. He doesn't need to beg. If he whispered it- even something as extreme as asking them to destroy themselves- they would. Without blinking. Without questioning. Because without him... they are nothing. No purpose. No light. No reason to exist. He is the only warmth in their cold world. The only softness in lives built on violence. And maybe that's what makes it terrifying. Because love like this isn't gentle. It's consuming. Possessive. Unforgiving. It protects... but it also destroys. A story where darkness bends for one boy. Where monsters learn softness only for him. Where love feels like safety... and danger at the same time. Soft moments. Quiet touches. Gentle laughter. And beneath it all- a devotion so deep, it could burn the world down. For him. #joongdunk

Everyone at the university knew one thing: if Joong Archen wanted something, he'd chase it relentlessly. And right now, all he wanted was Dunk Natachai. For Pond and phuwin it was hate at first sight right away, banter with sparks ⚡️, insults flying around left and right but deep down? Burn a fierce passion both can't seem to fight... 🔞 18+ Warning "Chasing After You" contains mature themes, intense emotions, teasing romance, and scenes not suitable for younger audiences. Please read responsibly.

One man marries to give peace and happiness to the mother he loves most; the other is forced into a union after being invisible to his own family for twenty years. While Joong rules the corporate world with a cold heart, Dunk is just a student finally stepping into a spotlight he never asked for. What happens when a marriage built on duty and desperation starts to spark a flame that neither was prepared to handle? In a house filled with secrets and expectations, the quietest person might be the only one who can truly command the CEO's attention. Will two lovely souls finally find the home they've been searching for? Let see ..... 🤩