The sequel of the story Past. Present. Future. When life gave Engfa and Charlotte another shot at love, will they remember? The red string will lead them back together.

Enemies to Lovers | Forced Proximity | Slow-Burn GL Charlotte Austin and Engfa Waraha have hated each other since they were kids. Daughters of Thailand's most powerful hotel empires, they've spent years trading insults, stealing each other's spotlight, and nursing old wounds from a gala night neither can forget. Now, their fathers have merged the families-and the companies-forcing the two heiresses to co-CEO a secret luxury resort relaunch in Phuket. Three weeks. One private villa. No escape. Charlotte, the ice-queen perfectionist, wants everything controlled and flawless. Engfa, the charming playgirl with a reputation that precedes her, wants passion, risk, and a little chaos. They clash over everything-from menus to secret bars to the very name of the resort. But late nights, stormy days, and forced proximity have a way of melting walls. One kiss changes everything. Suddenly, the girl you hated becomes the one you can't stop wanting. But with paparazzi lurking, family expectations looming, and old insecurities rising, can two women who've spent a lifetime pushing each other away finally learn to pull closer? A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers GL romance about trust, vulnerability, and finding love in the last place you expected. #GL #EnemiesToLovers #ForcedProximity #HeiressRomance #SlowBurn #ThaiGL

At the peak of her luminous fame, Charlotte Austin - flawless, untouchable - takes center stage in a daring new series penned by the fierce and uncompromising Engfa Waraha. But to Engfa, Charlotte is no brilliant muse. She is a hollow idol wrapped in beauty and vanity, a polished mask hiding a heart long since emptied. Content Warning: This fanfic contains heavy emotional themes, including depression, emotional pain, and angst. It may be triggering for some readers. Please proceed with caution - this story is not for the faint of heart. Reader discretion is strongly advised. This fanfiction is a work of fiction. I do not intend to offend or insult any of the real people mentioned in it. The character portrayals are fictional interpretations and do not reflect the actual behavior or personalities of the celebrities. I hope for your understanding.

Charlotte walked down the hall holding flowers and a watch for her husband. She walked to the room but heard noises coming out the room. Char peeked through the door to see her husband with some other woman. Charlotte dropped the flowers and immediately walked out the house and called her best friend Engfa Waraha. Char(Crying):Eng? Can i come over? Eng:Yeah what's wrong? Char:My husband is having an affair. ~Completed~

Engfa never believed in fairytales, especially not the kind where you're forced to marry someone you've barely spoken to-all because your parents signed your future away. Born into a powerful, traditional Thai family, she's spent her whole life following the rules. But nothing could prepare her for this: a sudden engagement to a woman she's never loved-and certainly never wanted to marry. Charlotte is just as furious. Independent, confident, and with her own dreams, she's blindsided when her parents announce she's to wed a stranger for the sake of an old alliance and social image. Being tied to Engfa-a woman who's stunning but seemingly cold-feels like a cruel joke. Forced under one roof, Engfa and Charlotte clash from day one. Tension simmers as arguments turn into stolen glances, and hatred begins to twist into something far more dangerous-desire. But falling for each other was never part of the plan. With family expectations looming and old wounds resurfacing, the two must decide: is love worth fighting for, even when it started with no choice at all? ~Completed~

They call her Engfa Waraha - the woman who built an empire from nothing and ruined anyone who stood in her way. To the world, she's untouchable. To her enemies, she's the devil herself. But when Charlotte Austin, an ambitious journalist, is assigned to expose Engfa's secrets, she steps into a world of luxury, deception, and sin. What was supposed to be an article becomes a dangerous game - one that blurs the line between truth and temptation. Engfa offers her a deal: stay close, learn everything, but play by her rules. And Charlotte, despite knowing better, takes the hand of the devil... and starts to dance. Because once you've tasted danger, how do you go back to ordinary love? 🖤 ~Completed~

Charlotte Austin has spent her entire life trying to ignore the dead. Unfortunately, the dead refuse to ignore her. Ever since she was a child, Charlotte has been able to see ghosts-a talent that has cost her jobs, relationships, and any real hope of living a normal life. Spirits drift toward her with unfinished regrets and desperate requests, treating her like an unwilling messenger between worlds. The only place they cannot reach her is her small apartment. Until one day, something does. This particular ghost breaks nearly every rule Charlotte's grandmother ever taught her about the dead. Spirits aren't supposed to cross blessed thresholds. They aren't supposed to wander far from where they died. And they definitely aren't supposed to look so confused about it. Which raises a troubling question: If this ghost shouldn't be able to enter Charlotte's home-but somehow can... What exactly is she? As Charlotte becomes reluctantly entangled in the mystery of the strange woman haunting her apartment, the line between the living and the dead begins to blur. Because this ghost is not like the others. She doesn't beg for help. She doesn't remember how she died. In fact, she doesn't even know how a ghost is supposed to behave. She's nothing like any spirit Charlotte has ever encountered. And Charlotte never expected this one to change everything. It should have been a simple haunting. But nothing about this one is simple-especially when the confused, slightly too polite, mostly innocent ghost keeps saying: "I'm a good soul." Charlotte realizes-far too late-that she might be dealing with something far more complicated than one very strange ghost.

At an elite university in Bangkok, Dr. Charlotte Austin and Dr. Engfa Waraha are legends in their own right-brilliant, respected, and secretly at war. Charlotte, a polished, British-educated literature professor, and Engfa, the magnetic head of the music department, clash at every faculty meeting, every interdisciplinary project, and especially when their students start comparing them. Their rivalry burns bright-but not brighter than the heat simmering just beneath the surface. When Meena, Charlotte's older sister, transfers into the university and begins dating Aoom, Engfa's fiercely loyal best friend, the walls between personal and professional start to crumble. Jealousy brews. Secrets unravel. And one night, behind a locked office door, everything changes. Enemies to lovers. Professors with grudges. Family entanglements. And after-hours encounters that threaten to ruin everything-or spark something no one can deny.

🚨 WARNING 🚨 This is a sapphic erotic fanfiction AU | Englot | Year 2350 | Intersex characters This continues the story from Daughters of the Treaty - Volumes I & II In 2362, the world is ruled by fifty matriarchal dynasties and the engineered elite known as Femina Primes. War was supposed to be impossible. Then Supansa Waraha, ancient Matriarch and living weapon, shattered the world one last time. Her genetic copies, the Variants, are waking across Thailand. Engfa Waraha, Thailand's most powerful Femina Prime, was born to command. Charlotte Austin, daughter of a disgraced cis-male general, was born to survive. They were enemies. Then they fell in love. Now they are wives and mothers. Their daughter, Tiya Austin-Waraha, should not exist. A child born of forbidden code. A signal the Variants can feel. A Crown they are hunting. With Beta, Epsilon, Zeta, and Delta closing in, the world is collapsing back into war. And love may be the only thing strong enough to defy destiny. The Mother is waking. The Variants are coming...and the daughters of the next war have already been born. ⚠️ Disclaimer & Content Warnings This is a fanfiction based on the fictional pairing of Engfa Waraha & Charlotte Austin (Englot). All characters, plotlines, and world-building are dramatized and entirely fictional. This story is rated 18+ and contains: 🔞 **Explicit sexual content (fem/fem + intersex) - Intersex representation (Femina Prime = intersex female with penis) - Jealousy, heartbreak, sapphic angst, erotic drama - Matriarchal dominance, elite society, political scheming** Please read with caution. Reader discretion advised. Not suitable for minors. ❗ No imagery, likenesses, or characters used in this work are owned by us. This is a non-commercial, fan-created story. No copyright infringement intended.

🚨 WARNING 🚨 This is a sapphic erotic fanfiction AU | Englot | Year 2350 | Intersex characters In the year 2350, women rule the world. After World War III tore civilization apart, the Earth was rebuilt by fifty elite matriarchal families, governed by cis-females and Femina Primes, an advanced intersex class born to rule, reproduce, and protect peace. Males became obsolete. Conflict became history. Until now. Engfa Waraha, crowned Femina Prime of Thailand's most powerful dynasty, was bred for power. Cold, captivating, untouchable. Charlotte Austin, born to a Thai Treaty mother and a disgraced cis-male general, was raised in the shadows, desperate to belong. They were childhood rivals. Then came Paris. Then came the night that changed everything. Now, war is rising again, and between duty, jealousy, bloodlines, and lust, love may be the most dangerous rebellion of all. ⚠️ Disclaimer & Content Warnings This is a fanfiction based on the fictional pairing of Engfa Waraha & Charlotte Austin (Englot). All characters, plotlines, and world-building are dramatized and entirely fictional. This story is rated 18+ and contains: 🔞 **Explicit sexual content (fem/fem + intersex) - Intersex representation (Femina Prime = intersex female with penis) - Jealousy, heartbreak, sapphic angst, erotic drama - Matriarchal dominance, elite society, political scheming** Please read with caution. Reader discretion advised. Not suitable for minors. ❗ No imagery, likenesses, or characters used in this work are owned by us. This is a non-commercial, fan-created story. No copyright infringement intended.