Tay is the CEO of a famous brand and has many fans and many enemies. But it's bad when someone wants to stab Tay at an event because they're not as famous as Tay. So Tay's father hired a personal bodyguard for Tay, who was none other than New, his first love in high school. Tay didn't dare tell New at the time because he didn't know if New was gay or bi. This question was quickly resolved, however, when Tay drank a little too much alcohol at a gala and New was only given drugs, after which the two spent an unforgettable night. But what happens after that?

New Thitipoom as a final act of desperation seeks employment in the home of a mysterious man who lives in isolation in a house no one dares to approach. As New works around the house, he tries to work his way into the man's heart too. After all it is said that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. The problem lies in the fact that this man does not seem to have a heart at all. Disclaimer: If it wasn't obvious enough, Tay Tawan and New Thitipoom do not live in a house on a hill. This is purely a work of fiction conjured by my over imaginative brain.

In a palace of one-way glass and silent silk, Tay Tawan rules a kingdom where the only citizen is a boy who smells of vanilla and crushed lilies. It is a world of gilded obsession-where a sapphire collar marks a soul, a golden bell tracks a heartbeat, and the "Big Tree" stands guard against a world that will never be allowed to look inside again. For New, the cage is made of safety; for Tay, the prisoner is his only truth. Together, they live in the eternal twilight of a secret garden, where innocence has been perfectly preserved by the hands of a predator who calls it love.

"I used to think love was a battlefield, a red-hot obsession that burned everything it touched. Then I met you, and I realized love is golden. It's quiet. It's the daylight." What started as a calculated game of shadows between a ruthless billionaire heir and a defiant, brilliant scholar turned into a war that leveled a city. Tay Tawan didn't know how to love without owning; New Thitipoom didn't know how to stay without losing himself. From the dusty corners of a university library and a blood-stained chapel to the glittering lights of Milan and a sapphire-hued wedding at the altar, this is the journey of two souls who were never meant to fit, yet couldn't breathe apart.

This is a story about an omega born into a powerful and wealthy family. After one hundred generations, his family finally welcomes an omega child. Everyone is overjoyed. For them, he is a blessing, a symbol of pride, and a way to make their bloodline stronger. But the world is not kind to omegas. Omegas have no freedom. They have no choice. They exist only to give birth and continue generations. Love is not meant for them. Because he comes from a great and influential family, he is expected to marry someone rich, someone powerful-someone chosen for him. His future is already decided. But fate changes everything. He falls deeply in love with a poor man-someone with no status, no power, and no place in their strict community. Their love is real, pure, and dangerous. In a world where love between an rich omega and a common man is forbidden, their relationship becomes a sin. Now they must face a cruel choice: Obey tradition-or fight for love. Let's see what happens to their story.

"I bought your father's debt. I bought your university's silence. What makes you think I won't buy you, Professor?" To the world, Tay Tawan is the "Iron CEO"-a cold, narcissistic heir who views the world as a game of chess and people as mere pawns. He has everything money can buy, but he's bored. That is, until he sets his sights on the one thing that isn't for sale: the pure, "innocent" heart of New Thitipoom. What started as a dark obsession-a high-stakes game of kidnapping and psychological warfare-spirals into a possessive romance that neither was prepared for. New is determined to resist the "monster" who caged him, but as the walls of the Vihokratana penthouse close in, the line between captor and protector begins to blur. From the spicy, salt-stained nights on a private beach to a high-society wedding that shocked the nation, their journey was never supposed to be easy. But when a "medical miracle" leaves the innocent professor pregnant with the Vihokratana heir, the real chaos begins. Now, Tay isn't just fighting the world to keep New-he's fighting his own son for New's attention. Can a narcissist learn to share his prize? Or will his unhinged devotion consume them both? "You're mine, Newie. Every inch of you. Every drop of salt on your skin. Say it. Say you aren't going anywhere."

New is Tay's assistant but all this time he has been in love with him since he first joined the company but Tay despises him and only keeps him around since News's father is a shareholder at the company ......but will Tay fall in love or will new fall out of love...???

New never thought that attending his friend's bachelorette party would turn into something he'd remember for the rest of his life. ****** A certified virgin and single since birth, 25-year old New was still mending his heartache over his first love who just got married under his coordination. But things made a major turnaround when he woke up naked beside the masked stripper that his friend Gun hired for his best friend's bachelorette party. New was starting to accept that what happened was a mere result of a one night madness, not until his new neighbor showed up.

New Thitipoom Techaapaikul is a young man who finds his life boring and unhappy. One night, at his friend's urging, he goes to a bar and meets the fun and lively Tay Tawan Vihokratana. New drinks too much and ends up in trouble outside the bar, but Tay comes to his rescue. Both very drunk, they go back to Tay's place and spend the night together. Tay knows he saved and slept with a guy that night, but New doesn't remember much, only that he slept with a stranger. After that night, New disappears. A week later, New falls ill and discovers he is pregnant. Confused and unsure what to do next, New faces this unexpected challenge alone. Let's see how New handles this surprising turn of events.

The golden hour light spills across the room like liquid honey, catching the dust motes that dance in the quiet air. Outside, the world is a rush of neon and noise, but here, the only sound is the rhythmic turning of a page and the steady, grounding heartbeat of a life finally at peace. True beauty isn't found in the grand gestures or the gilded empires, but in the soft silence shared between two souls who no longer need words to understand one another. It is the lingering scent of vanilla on a worn sweater, the steady warmth of a hand held in the dark, and the quiet realization that the storm has passed-leaving behind a sky that is vast, clear, and full of stars.