When 3rd year business student, Win falls for 1st year kid ,Team, things take an unexpected turn as Team's gruesome past keeps coming back to him, ruining his present and his expected future with his hia. Will he survive his traumas? *may contain detailed smuts. Read at your own risk lol Read to know more. Hope you'll enjoy :)) BEST RANKINGS :3 #1 in untilwemeetagain #3 in bounprem #7 in winteam #8 in hemprope #13 in bounprem #13 in bl #13 in hemprope #194 in UWMA Heyyy peeps! It's me , your girl Ray! Please give winteam all the love they deserve. I do not own the characters. They strictly belong to lazy sheep and I'm just writing fanfics for all of us to enjoy. If you like it, please share amd don't forget to vote. It's one of my first works. I could really do with some appreciation and support. Love you loads. *contains mature sexual content.

Joong Archen Aydin had everything. Fame, fortune, and the world at his feet. But when one reckless mistake ruins it all. He was exiled to a quiet mountain village, stripped of everything that once made him untouchable. And then there's Dunk Natachai. The silent boy who doesn't care who Joong is. The boy who looks at him without fear, without awe, like he sees straight through the chaos. Joong should hate it. Instead, he craves it. The more Dunk pulls away, the deeper Joong falls. What started as punishment soon becomes obsession... and Joong isn't sure he ever wants to escape. --- Ig: dunkdynastyyy Cr: The story and cover are fully owned and created by the author.

Kant got a second chance in exchange for forever getting separated from his Soulmate. Doing his best to avoid police Captain's deals and staying clean of a certain burger shop, to not tempt fate, the tattooist gets a surprise of his life when one night the very person he has been avoiding comes knocking at his studio door. Style meets an annoying, poser named Fadel after an unfortunate accident one night and has to fix his car. Irritated and humiliated with the way the guy treats him, the mechanic decides that a pay back is due and someone needs to put the burger shop owner in his place. He enlists the help of his best friend, or tries to at least, but Kant is reluctant, he doesn't want to do anything with those two brother and apparently they're also hitmen? And Bison? He isn't sure why the handsome tattooist is running from him like he is a disaster, when their perfect night still plagues Bison's dreams. Not that he cares, Bison always gets what he wants and right now, he wants Kant. Fadel is just done with all their shit!

Cold and powerful, First Kanaphan is a thirty-year-old CEO who rules the business world with an unreadable face and an untouchable reputation. Warm, innocent, and fragile, Khaotung is a twenty-three-year-old university student who has grown up alone, learning to survive with quiet strength. They meet by fate at a charity event, where two completely different worlds collide. What begins as a hidden relationship slowly turns into a love too deep to stay in the shadows. When Khaotung becomes pregnant, fear and hope intertwine, testing their courage and trust. While Khaotung clings to First like a small, scared kitten, First learns to soften his cold heart for the only person who ever truly needed him. Together, they must face society, family, and their own fears - to protect their love and their unborn child.

First Kanaphan, a cold and powerful CEO, has driven away every personal assistant with his harsh behavior. Tired of constant resignations, he agrees to interview one last candidate-without expecting anything different. Then Khaotung walks in, holding a one-year-old baby in his arms. Poor, orphaned, and gentle, Khaotung explains that Aylin is not his biological daughter, but the child he chose to protect after she was abandoned at his door. He comes to the interview with no confidence, only responsibility. First is irritated at first, yet something about Khaotung's quiet strength and Aylin's innocent smile unsettles his frozen heart. Against his own rules, First hires him. On one condition-Aylin must not disturb the office. Neither of them knows that this small child has already begun to change everything.

. First Kanaphan has spent his life focused on his career, working tirelessly at the hospital owned by his family. At twenty-seven, he's known for his calm professionalism and sharp mind - but to his family, all of that means nothing without one thing: a partner. When the pressure to settle down becomes unbearable, First decides on a harmless lie to buy himself some peace. Khaotung is warm, open-hearted, and a little clumsy, but with a kindness that lights up even the dullest shifts. What starts as a simple plan quickly becomes complicated when fake smiles turn into real glances, and rehearsed affection starts to feel genuine.

The second installation of my First x Khaotung one shots series. I write lots of crossovers between different FK characters and some existing pairs too. I'm open to requests so feel free to leave comments with pairs and/or tropes you want me to write about.

After an unexpected ceiling collapse sends her apartment into chaos, Madelaine Grayson ends up living with her brother - and dangerously close to his tattooed, way-too-charming roommate. He's off-limits... but resisting him might be impossible. *** When Madelaine Grayson's bathroom ceiling caves in, it's not just drywall that crumbles. It's her entire world. Forced to move in with her brother, she finds herself swept up in the chaos of his new protective attitude - especially when it comes to his tattooed roommate, Noah Laurier. Noah is the epitome of perfection: sweet, hot, and embedded into every thought Madelaine has. But he's forbidden, and the closer she gets, the harder he is to resist. Well... what her brother doesn't know can't hurt him, right? *** "Matt's sister, I presume?" He walks towards the couch and my eyes widen. He's tall. I thought I was tall but this man could tower me, and when he reaches a hand towards me, there's an intricate clock tattooed on the back of his hand and his fingers have bones tattooed over them. This man is not human. He's tall and angular and dripping with sex appeal. This man is hot. Capital H, capital O, capital T. I don't think I've ever seen a human being so attractive. All I can think about as I force myself to keep my eyes on the screen is the feel of his jaw beneath my hand, and it takes everything in me not to look