Joong used to have a girlfriend. Dunk used to have a best friend. Now, neither of them have what they once did. After a messy breakup, Joong is surrounded by friends trying to cheer him up-but there's only one person who can make him smile like he used to: Dunk, the best friend he pushed away without a word. When Dunk shows up, there's tension, there's silence... and then, there's understanding. They may have drifted, but the bond never really broke. Then Joong proposes something insane: Let my ex think I've moved on-with you. Let her regret leaving. It's a wild plan, but Dunk agrees. Not because he wants to help Joong win his ex back-but because Dunk's been hiding burning desires he's never had the space to explore. And this might be the one chance to finally understand them-with someone he trusts. Even after getting back what both of them wanted,fate finds their way back to each other,tangled in confusion and desire. It was supposed to be a trade. A way to get back what they lost. But somewhere between blurred lines and late-night confessions,sweaty bodies tangled together, the question isn't who they want to fool- It's what they're starting to feel. Love, lust, and loyalty-this isn't just a fake plan. It's something real they never saw coming.

Joong has always disliked Dunk, ever since high school, Joong saw him on day one and thought he looked fun to mess with. Dunk wanted to be invisible in high school, the day he ran into Joong, that changed. Joong messed with Dunk every day, but Joong got the shock of his life when the sassy boy fought back, this only made Joong mess with him more. After high school they parted ways and by some twist of fate ended up in the same university. When Joongs younger brother Gemini says he has a new boyfriend Joong had never imagined it would be the younger brother of Dunk. Can love come from there second meeting this time?

💍 He wasn't supposed to be the groom. But now he's the husband-and the problem. Dunk Natachai is spoiled, dramatic, and absolutely not what anyone would call "husband material." But when his sister ditches her groom on the wedding day, Dunk is the only one who can save the family's reputation. Now he's married to Joong Archen Aydin-CEO, legacy-obsessed, and emotionally unavailable since birth. One is glitter. The other is ice. One wants to flirt. The other wants to escape. Neither wanted this marriage... but fate doesn't ask for RSVPs. It started as damage control. It might just end in disaster-or something dangerously close to love. "He's chaos in heels. I'm silence in suits. And now we're married."

"I never wanted to be your enemy, Pond. I just wanted to be the person you could rest against. The one who made things easier." "Then why didn't you tell me? Why did you let it get this far?" "And maybe you shouldn't have doubted me before everything came down," Five years ago, Pond and Phuwin stood face to face-hearts full of unspoken feelings, just seconds away from something more. But before they could cross the line from friendship to love, Phuwin disappeared without a word, leaving Pond with silence... and a shattered heart. Now he's back. But they're no longer just two boys with a past-they're the center of a shocking arranged marriage neither of them saw coming. The air between them is heavier than ever-thick with tension, buried wounds, and feelings that never died. Can they survive the secrets, family pressure, and years of heartbreak long enough to find the truth? Or will their second chance slip through their fingers... just like the first? --- ⚠️ This story contains: Mpreg Heavy smut 🔞🫶🏻 Angst Slow-burn, high-stakes romance Side couples: Joong x Dunk & Gemini x Fourth 💬 This is my first story - thank you for reading & supporting! 🫶 #1- menlovemen 28/06/25, 11/08/25 #1- GeminiFourth 13/08/25 #8- b×b 06/07/25 #5-PondPhuwin 06/09/25

He was there. I could feel him, even though I couldn't see him. I could smell his cologne, I could hear his loud breathing. I could feel his gaze on me, burning on my skin, my body, my soul. It was like a torture. A blissful torture.

After losing his parents at a young age, Tanrank has spent nearly his whole life in a quiet seminary, clinging to faith and obedience as a way to cope-with the guidance of Father Nathaniel and the hope that, through God, he'll one day reunite with his family in heaven. But everything begins to shift when Barth arrives. Cold, distant, and defiantly irreligious, Barth doesn't just challenge Tanrank's beliefs-he unsettles something deeper. What begins as a reluctant mentorship soon turns into a complicated friendship, and with each conversation, each quiet glance, Tanrank begins to question not just his path to heaven, but the very foundations of who he is and what he believes. As emotions grow tangled and the line between faith and feeling begins to blur, Tanrank finds himself at a crossroads between the world he's always known and the one person who makes him want to leave it all behind.

Joong is a hot, emotionally dead celebrity with so many scandals, he has a dedicated PR team just for his dick. Like, actual employees paid to do damage control when he hooks up, gets papped, or sends the wrong emoji. They don't fix his public image-they fix his private one. Dunk is a sex-positive, chaotic civilian who hooks up with Joong one night. He thinks it's a fling. But when a video of their hookup accidentally leaks (thanks to a traitorous smart speaker), he goes viral. Not for sex tape scandal-but because the nation starts shipping them. Hard. Joong's PR team shows up with a contract: "We'll protect you from the press. In exchange, you'll pretend to be his committed, well-behaved boyfriend... and stop making those TikToks calling his moans 'weak.'" Dunk agrees. Because duh. But then feelings happen. Then the sex gets better. Then Joong starts to smile. And that's when the real danger begins.

Pond Naravit must marry to secure his company, but his plans shatter when he discovers his fiancée's betrayal. Desperate, he impulsively marry a complete stranger-Phuwin Vihokratana. He never expected to end up with a sharp-tongued, high-maintenance who turns his life into pure chaos. Phuwin isn't just a headache-he's the youngest spoil son to a powerful mafia empire, and he's keeping that secret buried beneath a smirk. Their marriage is supposed to be a temporary act, a carefully crafted lie to keep Pond in power. But as forced affection turns into something real, secrets begin to unravel. Is this marriage their greatest mistake or their only salvation? Will this marriage end in passion or in ruin? A Novel where Pond Naravit x Phuwin Tangsakyuen as the Main Lead.

Ready for one spicy story.. (I hope..!) A story about Fadel and Style off (The heart killer) This is my own story. . . . Style's eyes widened, his body trembling with need. "Fuck," he murmured, his hand reaching down to stroke himself. "Yes." Fadel slid a pillow under Style's hips, tilting him up to the perfect angle. He slid a condom over his length before pressing the tip against Style's waiting hole, his eyes never leaving the other man's. "Ready?" he asked, his voice filled with anticipation. Style nodded, his eyes glazed with lust. "More than ready," he breathed.