At Saint Regent University, wealth is a weapon, and reputation is a death sentence. Behind marble pillars and the encrypted shadows of "The Regent Pulse," the world's elite play a game where the only rule is survival. Dunk Natachai, the "Prince of Law," is back after a year of self-imposed exile in New York. He fled to escape a mistake that could ruin him: a night of forbidden passion with Joong Archen, the ruthless King of the Business Faculty and the fiancé of Dunk's own stepsister. Dunk returns with a colder heart and a single goal-to reclaim his independence. But at Saint Regent, you don't just walk away from a man like Joong. By trying to provoke the "beast" to gain his freedom, Dunk inadvertently triggers a high-stakes war that threatens to set the entire campus ablaze. In a world of encrypted secrets, can Dunk outrun a man who owns the finish line? While the elite play for power, the campus is divided by a blood feud between the football and basketball teams. At the center are Phuwin, the clinical captain of the football team, and Pond, the hot-headed leader of the basketball squad. Their mutual hatred is legendary, but a housing error forces them into the ultimate nightmare: sharing a dorm room. When one explosive night shifts their rivalry from the court to the sheets, they strike a dangerous deal-an "enemies with benefits" contract. But in a school built on lies, the hardest thing to fake is the truth. Warning: a lot off 18+ content

BROKEN CONTROL Genre: Dark Romance | Mafia | Psychological | Betrayal Story Information: Joong Archen is a fearless mafia leader who controls the entire city. Power. Money. Loyalty. Fear. He has everything. Except love. After his parents were murdered when he was four years old, Joong learned one rule: Emotions are weakness. Control is survival. He built his empire from blood and silence. He never allowed anyone close enough to break him. Until Dunk Natachai entered his life. Beautiful. Quiet. Soft smile. The only person who makes Joong's heart beat faster. But what Joong doesn't know- Dunk was never sent to love him. He was trained. Prepared. Chosen carefully. His mission: Gain Joong's trust. Break his control. Destroy everything he built. And the cruelest truth of all- The man who sent Dunk is the same man who ordered the murder of Joong's parents. When love is used as a weapon, and control begins to crack, only one thing is certain- Someone will bleed.

Dunk Natachai was the only sign of weakness in the otherwise cold household of Boonprasert family. An omega born in a family full of Alpha's, he was resented and looked down upon in his own family. The Boonprasert's were one of the leading Mafia families of Bangkok. They were know for their ruthful and cold behaviour. To expand their business they made a deal with none other than JOONG ARCHEN AYDIN The heir to the Aydin's family : the oldest Mafia leading family of Thailand. Fear is the first thing people register when they hear Joong's name. Respect is something he recieves without saying a word. People straighten absent mindedly when they hear his name. He's a myth in an otherwise full of life country. Though for Joong everything around him stilled the moment his eyes landed on Dunk : the beautiful omega whose eyes carried a hint of defiance and bravery in them. Joong didn't do romance in the way normal people would, instead he gathered information about Dunk : his name, which family he came from, his personality. He made a deal with the Boonprasert's in order to own Dunk. After all wasted attempts of thriving for freedom Dunk was married off to the coldest man the world has ever known. But Dunk remained indifferent towards the concept of this contractual fake marriage. Will Dunk ever think of this Marriage as more than just a contract? Or will he keep fighting for the freedom he never got? #2 jd #6 ppw #9 angstwithhappyending #2 pondphuwin #2 joongarchen

"Careful, Dunk. If you chase him any harder, people might start thinking you're the one who wants to be taken." The room went silent. Dunk's face turned a shade of crimson that wasn't from the wine. He was the Top. He was the Heir. He didn't submit. He stormed out to the terrace, only to find Joong leaning against the railing, having a glass of wine. "You should stop," Joong said quietly, not looking at him. "Stop what? Buying you things? "What is it?" Dunk demanded, his composure finally snapping. "I've given you everything. I've made it clear I want you. Why won't you just give in?" "Listen, I appreciate the gestures, but I'm not interested. I never asked for this, never wanted and still don't want any of it" Joong replied in a calm tone. Dunk leaned in, voice low. "You don't know what you want, Joong." Joong smiled. "Maybe I do. Maybe I've just never wanted anyone enough to chase them. And I certainly don't want to be someone's trophy." Then he walked away leaving Dunk to his ego and thoughts Dunk's breath hitched and his eyes narrowed. No one talked to him like that. No one. For the first time, he felt a hunger he had never felt, He felt... vulnerable. And to his horror, he loved it.

Dunk crashes the wrong penthouse for a hookup and meets Joong, a CEO who mistakes him for an escort and fucks him senseless. When post coital guilt hits, Joong offers cash or rescue from the streets. Dunk plays along, because he's the master of chaos. Teasing, smut and fluff. Spicy comedy with ropes and whips, dubious consent, and a bit of drama. 18+ only.

Everyone knew Joong and Dunk loved each other. Everyone-except the world watching them. One misunderstanding. One silent departure. Ten years of absence. Joong lost his lover, his friends, his warmth. Dunk lost everything else. When Dunk returns after a decade, Joong doesn't rage. He doesn't cry. He doesn't even look at him. And that hurts more than hate ever could. A story of love ruined by silence, loyalty tested by time, and forgiveness that comes only after breaking completely.

**** cette histoire ne m'appartient pas, je l'ai traduite pour mon plaisir et celui des fans ;-) désolée s'il y a des fautes **** Lorsque Kamin devient le nouvel inspecteur du poste de police, il doit faire équipe avec le capitaine impulsif Jess. Ensemble, ils sont chargés de résoudre une affaire mystérieuse impliquant un groupe de huit amis. Après une nuit de fête, de beuverie et de jeu - Vérité ou Conséquence, un jeu supposé amusant - l'un d'eux meurt. Ce qui devait être une soirée légère tourne au cauchemar. À huit heures du soir, ils étaient huit. Le lendemain matin, ils ne sont plus que sept. Mais le jeu ne s'est pas arrêté cette nuit-là. Il continue. Et à chaque tour, une nouvelle vie devient un pion sur l'échiquier... De nombreuses énigmes émergent. Il leur faut trouver des réponses, et vite... avant qu'il ne soit trop tard.

Dunk has spent years in the ER saving people on the edge of death-but the one they rush in at 2:17 a.m. shatters every rule he's learned to live by. A stranger, carved open by knives, grazed by a bullet, and covered in scars that speak of a life soaked in violence. A stranger who should mean nothing to him... yet the moment Dunk touches him to stop the bleeding, something beneath his calm fractures. A pull he can't name. A memory he shouldn't have. Then the stranger's eyes snap open-wild, unnervingly aware-and all the noise of the ER seems to fall away. He looks at Dunk not like a doctor, not like a rescuer, but like a man who he had lost ... and never stopped searching for. Before Dunk can move, the stranger seizes his wrist with a desperate strength. "Dunk... please don't disappear ever again." Words that make no sense-yet feel like a grief he's already lived. And just as suddenly, the man collapses. Unconscious. Dying. Leaving Dunk with a bruised wrist, bloodstained gloves, and a question that claws at him long after the gurney disappears into the ICU: How can a dying stranger say he's already lost Dunk once... and why does some part of Dunk believe him? As secrets surface, memories blur, and danger coils closer, Dunk is about to discover that the man he saved isn't a stranger at all-just the key to a past he doesn't remember... and a future someone is willing to kill for. Mafia Boss Joong X Doctor Dunk AU

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.

Dunk has quietly liked Joong for months, but his feelings are met with annoyance and rejection. When circumstances force them together, Joong begins to notice Dunk in a new light, and slowly, the walls between them start to crumble-leading to a love neither expected.