Joss only understands the language of violence and the privilege of burying its consequences with money. Gawin is the tutor his father hires to straighten him out, but he ends up becoming the mirror that reflects every blow-with threefold force. Now, Gawin is everywhere: his shadow, his assistant, and the only person who can either manage or match his fury. Their relationship is a relentless cycle of passion and pain, of wounds healed with kisses and scars that only the other one truly understands.

Gawin C. never doubted he would be an Alpha. He also never hesitated to call Joss, the scholarship student he ended up falling for, "my little omega pet." But when tragedy strikes, Gawin unexpectedly presents as a recessive Omega. Frustrated and terrified that his feelings might be discovered by his uncle, he ends up humiliating Joss and causes an accident that forces him to flee. Years later, a VIP customer books the bar where Gawin works... "Weren't you an Alpha?" -the voice dripped with sarcasm-. "But look who ended up being the omega pet in the end." Joss was no longer an Omega at all. But an unrecognizable Enigma. And he has bought Gawin. "You're going to stay with me," Joss said. "I want you to know what it feels like to be someone's property..." What Joss doesn't know: having your "enemy" this close is the fastest way to remember why, deep down, he was always the only one who mattered. Will he realize before destroying him?

Gawin is just a university student trying to survive-balancing his studies, friends, and a part-time job at a club bar. While hiding the crushing weight of his father's debts and mothers absence. His life is a careful balance of keeping his head down and dreaming of something better for himself. Joss has just returned to Thailand after almost four years away, trying to navigate the demands of his new home life: his sick mother, a chaotic little brother, and his ties to the underworld as a top mafia boss. He soon begins to feel the pressures of fitting back into a world that's changed while he's been away. When their paths collide, it's more than chance. Drawn together by circumstance and something neither fully understands, Gawin and Joss find themselves pulled into each other's lives-danger lurking in every shadow, mafia ties testing their limits, and old wounds threatening to open and swallow them whole. Will they survive together or be torn apart by their past. This story promises nothing and gives everything. "Happy endings are for fairy tale's, and this is certainly no fairytale."~ Gawin. Tags: BL (Boys' Love) Romance Mafia Slow Burn College/University Life Angst Mafia Romance Mature Content Smut Violence Abuse (Emotional / Physical) Disclaimer: This is a work of fan-fiction and is purely for entertainment purposes. It is not intended to represent or defame any real person, actor, or individual. All characters, and events used are fictional. No hate is intended toward anyone. All images, or clips used do not belong to me. ~Hey everyone, this is my first Fanfic in a long time. I have written a lot for myself but have never really had much courage to post them. I did at one point have a couple out but after a while I got really self-conscious and took them all down. But after getting back to reading them on a regular basis now, I thought I'd give it another try. So I hope you guys like and enjoy it.~

JossGawin Rivals-to-Lovers Story!!! And F1 EDITION!!!! G: I will be on POLE! J: In your dream, man but you can be my HOLE! G: FUCK YOU J: NOW??? IM DOWN tho

Gawin C. never imagined that buying a novel sharing his name would drag him into the worst possible fate. In Heartache, the villain who bears his name is a twisted brother who stands between the heroine, Saran, and the "noble" Joss W.; destined to throw himself from a balcony in the name of an impossible love. Disappointed by the plot and feeling pity for the poorly written antagonist, Gawin scoffs at the story... until a mysterious voice offers him a deal: "Finish my story." A sharp pain in his chest tears him from reality and throws him into the body of the hated villain. In this world, love is not a choice: when you fall, a tattoo in the shape of a moon appears on your skin. If your love is reciprocated, the mark glows and grows in unison with your partner's. But if it is not, the moon turns red until it becomes a total eclipse-and its bearer dies of a heart attack. And Gawin realizes in horror that the body he now possesses bears that very Moon. As Gawin accesses the villain's memories, he uncovers the truth: that man wasn't hateful out of cruelty, but because his unrequited love for Joss had doomed him from the start. When he comes face to face with the story's hero, he remembers the true mission left to him by the original owner before he faded away: "If you want to return to your world... I don't ask you to make him love you. Make him feel a pain as deep as mine... but don't let him die." Caught between fate, redemption, and a love that was never meant to exist, Gawin must defy the cruel rules of a world etched upon his skin.

Parallel worlds exist. They say you'd only ever see your other version if you both died at the same time. A fucking coincidence with no witnesses. Until now. Gawin, a mercenary who lives for money and the rule that every move has a price, dies in an explosion. In another plane, Gawin-a destined, enslaved omega-poisons himself to escape his torment. Their souls converge, and with one calculated shove, the mercenary falls into the dying body of the slave. He wakes up in the palace of Emperor Joss, a man of profound darkness whose cruel kindness shines for only one: his future husband and the "only love of his life." Together, they made the original omega's existence a bottomless pit of misery. Now, a guest with killer instincts and a mouth full of curses occupies that weak body. "A shitty body, a contemptible concubine title, and two men in power who think I'm still the same toy... What a pair of idiots!" He, who isn't afraid to kill and has a special talent for driving anyone crazy with hatred, begins his masterstroke. But the board has an unpredictable piece. Because Emperor Joss himself guards a secret not even his beloved knows: he rules as if he harbored two souls in a single body. The game is set.

On the court, they compete for victory. Under the lights, they compete for control.

"In the city of Bangkok, where the streets are alive with music and the night is dark with secrets, Gawin Caskey's life is about to change forever. He's a talented singer, a free spirit, and a target for the most powerful man in the city - Joss Wayar, the mafia boss with a cold stare and a heart of stone. What happens when the man who can kill you with a glance becomes the one person who can make your heart sing?"

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**Scent of Submission** *A dark-to-redemptive Omegaverse romance* In a world ruled by scent and hierarchy, Gawin Caskey is the golden alpha heir-beautiful, arrogant, untouchable. He rules Ridgewood Academy with cruelty, and his favorite target is Joss Wayer: the tall, quiet, unpresented boy who dares to exist in his shadow. Gawin mocks him, collars him, breaks him in front of everyone, calling him "nothing" until the word sticks. But on the night of Joss's eighteenth birthday, everything changes. Ancient power awakens. Joss is no late-bloomer. He is an enigma-the first in two thousand years. His scent alone brings alphas to their knees. His rage nearly kills the boy who tormented him. Yet fate is crueler than revenge: Gawin is his mate. What begins as vicious retribution-Joss stripping away Gawin's dominance, forcing his body to soften and submit-slowly becomes something neither can escape. Gawin's alpha strength fades, replaced by glowing skin, a tiny waist, honeyed scent, and a fragile beauty made for one person alone. Through ruts and heats, chains and tears, apologies spoken on knees, and promises whispered in the dark, two broken boys learn that the same scent that once crushed can also heal. From cruelty to forgiveness. From nothing to forever. A story of dark possession, forced proximity, revenge that backfires, and a love that blooms sweetest in surrender. **Scent of Submission** where the strongest fall hardest, and the broken become whole in each other's arms.