PONDPHUWIN FANFICTION "I was going to propose to you tonight." Pond's voice came out cold, but his hands were shaking around the ring box hidden inside his pocket. Phuwin couldn't even look at him. "What the hell is this?" Pond laughed bitterly. "Your mother... my father... what kind of sick joke is this?" "Pond-" "No." His eyes turned red with anger. "Why did you stop me?" Phuwin knew exactly what he meant. Why did you stop me from telling them? Why did you stop me from choosing us? "I had to," Phuwin whispered. "Tonight you were supposed to become mine..." Pond looked at him like his entire world was falling apart. "And now they want me to call you brother?" Silence. Painful. Heavy. Suffocating. Because the cruelest part wasn't falling in love. It was discovering the truth too late. ─── 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑 ─── A story where love arrives before fate ruins everything. What happens when the person you wanted forever suddenly becomes forbidden? Will Pond fight for the love he refuses to lose? Or will Phuwin destroy his own heart just to protect their family? ✦ stepbrothers au ✦ angst & emotional conflict ✦ forbidden love ✦ slowburn ✦ mature themes ✦ emotional dependency ✦ family drama ✦ possible smut Read at your own risk. Because Blue Hour was never meant to have a happy color.

well this is a chaotic but cute story when the NEW ,MODERN AND PLAYBOY pond naravit lertatkosum is married off to the - village boy , cute , innocent , vergin phuwin tansakyung - lets see what happens . well to be precise "UTTER CHAOS" hey everyone , the storyline isnt mine , it is of a taekook ff author Miss J who stopped writing 2 years back on youtube ,and well it is one of my favorite ff , so thought why not to convert it to a ppw story , i have already informed her by commenting on her channel, and why to not convert when we all crave for what is a cute , funny and dramatic pondphuwin story . and yeah there would be a whipped Nara , dont worry . so lets dive into it

It may feel like Slow burn But it burn like HELL!! *** This story is only authors imagination and has no intention to damage the artists career and personal life in any way. ***

Somewhere in a small but strong village in 1940s, it took place. Pond didn't marry for love. He married because the next head of the village needed a partner. To secure his position. To prove he was ready. To give an heir. Phuwin was chosen for him. A quiet boy. No history. No resistance. Disciplined enough. Easy enough. Perfect. Head bowed. Phuwin knew what this marriage meant. He knew what was expected of him. He knew what his body could never give. He knew he could not give birth. And still- he said nothing. Because saying the truth would end everything. And silence- was safer than losing the only place he had left. But things started to look out of context when Pond spoke too careful around him, too soft - too awkward, when Phuwin knew the position of the brides in the head family is to be just bound to their husbands. Just, obedient partners. Just, heir bearers. Just, an ornament to be kept beside while running the village. ♪ 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫- 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. ♪ Warnings: emotional distress, forced roles, power imbalance, infertility themes, explicit cultural expectations. ♪ This storyline belongs to @EliseInk. Any resemblance to existing stories, characters, or events is purely coincidental. I do not mean to disrespect or misinterpret any people's characters while writing the story. I do not intend to harm, offend, or disrespect any person, group, or community. This work is entirely fictional and created for literary purposes. Read it with an open mind.

(Warning ⚠️: 18+ , red flag bottom , mpreg , violence ) Phuwin had everything but what happened that made him lose everything to Pond, how will he survive, do you think Pond who took his everything from him will be able to give Phuwin what he always lacked, love?? Pond- dominant Alpha Phuwin-newly omega This story is pure fiction please don't not take it to heart and it's not for harming actor's image. This is my first abo project, so maybe there will be mistake English isn't my first language so there will be errors please read if you can bear with me and if you are continuing then , -happy reading- ❤️🦀✨

"He promised to come back. He promised to wait. But when war tore their world apart, love became the only thing keeping them alive." Where the Fireflies Wait - A slow-burn romance between a village boy who heals animals and a soldier who would cross a battlefield just to hold him again. Let's see, will they meet again or this war will destroy everything. Who will win- "Love or War."

When Phuwin returns to his village after years in Bangkok, whispers follow him like shadows. Rumors stain his name, old debts resurface, and his parents ask for a marriage meant to repay kindness, not born of love. Pond, a widowed schoolteacher and single father still mourning his late wife, is caught between gratitude and grief. In a village that judges too quickly,two wounded lives are bound by circumstance.A forced marriage.

Before the marriage, Pond took the arrangement seriously. He tried to communicate, tried to create trust, tried to build a future with Phuwin, not out of obligation, but because something about Phuwin made him want to try. But just as their relationship begins to settle into something real, Dunk arrives. Pond's childhood love, once gone without closure, now back with apologies and determination. Old feelings clash with new beginnings, and Phuwin-who has loved Pond quietly from the start-finds himself standing between Pond's past and Pond's potential future. "Even if your heart beats for someone else... I still hope it beats happily." - Phuwin PondPhuwin Fanfic by Moayish

army love story

Phuwin An Omega who has never tasted gentleness. Eighteen years of life, yet not a single dawn free from the shadow of pain. His skin is a canvas of fading blues and purples, each bruise a story etched by the very people who should have been his shield. He has learned to breathe quietly, to cry soundlessly, and to wear silence like armor-because even hope has been beaten out of him. Pond An Alpha whose presence alone bends the air with authority. Only twenty-two, yet the weight of a pack has been his burden for six long years. At sixteen, he stood over the graves of his parents, with the cries of his younger brother in his arms and the unyielding duty of leadership already heavy on his shoulders. Too young to mourn, too responsible to break-he became both protector and prisoner to the role fate forced upon him. This is a boys love (bxb) story and contains mature themes, including explicit language, abuse, dark theme, smut, heartbreak, swearing, and plenty of drama. If you choose to read, proceed with caution-you have been warned! Disclaimer: All the images used are not owned by me, credit to the original source.