Marry me, and I'll pay for your tuition. Leave me after a year, and you'll never have to see me again.

do you think I have a place in your world

The office lights hummed softly, long after most had gone home. Dunk leaned lazily against his desk, his tie loosened, laughter slipping from his lips as Ryu whispered something teasing in his ear. He didn't notice the shadow standing at the far end of the corridor, eyes burning with quiet possession. Joong's gaze never wavered. Dunk could flirt all he wanted,but sooner or later, he would learn who he belonged to. Across the city, another kind of storm raged. Phuwin's hands trembled as he clutched the edge of the dinner table, Pond's voice cutting sharp through the silence. Accusations, jealousy, demands... each word was a chain tightening around his throat. Yet when Pond's hand slammed against the wall beside his face, when his breath came hot and ragged against Phuwin's skin, Phuwin hated himself for the way his heart still pounded for him. Love and hate blurred until there was nothing left but fire. And so their stories began... A flirt too careless, a boss too possessive. A marriage too toxic, a love too forbidden. Four hearts colliding in a game where desire was dangerous, and obsession was everything.

Ter, 20, is a boy shaped by tragedy before he could even walk. Orphaned at two, he was adopted by a couple who taught him that love was conditional-and that he was never worthy. Their head maid constantly reminds him that he is undeserving, while the family restaurant he is forced to run becomes a place of shame, humiliation, and predation. Ter moves through life quietly, obediently, believing he exists only to serve, never to be held, comforted, or loved. Into his fragile, regimented world storms Hill, a wealthy, arrogant CEO with a ferocious streak of possessiveness. When Hill witnesses a customer harassing Ter, something inside him snaps-he cannot allow this boy to be treated like prey. Acting on impulse and obsession, Hill pays Ter's adoptive parents a fortune for his freedom, taking him into a life that is luxurious, protective, and suffocating in its intensity. But love is not given; it must be learned. Ter struggles to trust that comfort is real, that safety exists, and that his husband's desire for him is not a debt he must repay. Hill, in turn, must navigate the delicate line between protecting Ter and smothering him, learning patience he never knew he had, and fighting the urge to dominate because that feels easier than guiding. Together, they navigate the treacherous path from trauma to tentative trust, from fear to affection, from obedience to autonomy. Every touch, every soft word, every quiet gesture becomes a battleground and a sanctuary. Ter begins to heal, to claim small freedoms, and to believe-slowly, painfully-that he is enough.

At twenty-one, Sky's life is built on survival. Scholarships. Part-time jobs. Cheap instant noodles. Staying invisible. He's smart, quiet, socially awkward-the kind of boy the world steps around without noticing. Until the night he spills a tray of champagne down the most powerful man in the room. Prapai is twenty-seven, devastatingly rich, and used to bending the world to his will. CEO. Racer. Predator wrapped in silk and steel. When the terrified waiter trembles in front of him, expecting punishment, Prapai does something unexpected- He takes the blame. And in that moment, he decides. Sky is his. What starts as curiosity becomes surveillance. What feels like coincidence becomes design. Jobs disappear. Rent rises. Doors close-only for Prapai to be standing behind them with a solution. Protection or control? Kindness or calculation? Sky tells himself he should run. But storms don't chase. They corner. And when Sky finally pushes too hard-when he tries to cut the thread tying him to a man who looks at him like ownership is affection-Prapai makes a choice of his own. If Sky won't come willingly... He'll simply take him. In a secluded estate far from Bangkok's noise, Sky finds himself wrapped in luxury and locked behind invisible chains. No bruises. No screaming. Just a man who watches him with frightening patience and whispers: "I don't know how to love without claiming." The world outside calls it obsession. Prapai calls it destiny. And Sky must decide- Is he trapped by the storm... Or marked by it?

Pharan had always pride himself on being composed, detached even. But he is just a man. He has his needs.

[Work in Progress] - They were once friends. Then one of them left, breaking their bond. Years later, fate binds Prince Namping Napatsakorn Pingmuang and Prince Keng Harit Buayoi in marriage- for the sole purpose of survival. But some feelings never disappeared. They brewed. And some bonds are meant to save lives. Others ruin them. This one did both. - Themes: Modern Royal AU, Romance, Angst Hope you guys enjoy this cuz I literally love Khemjira and KengNamping a tad bit too much (there's never too much KengNamping so...) and I cannot stop thinking about Khemjira OR KengNamping (like it's been two months since it ended and I still think about it... and the withdrawal is hitting hard- to the point that I've started rewatching Khemjira). Hence I had to resort to writing my own KengNamping FF cuz <3. (And Yes... I did change the Summary >o<)

"I do not care if you refuse to give me your heart. Your body, your mind, and your soul are mine. Every inch of you belongs to me. And I will never allow anyone to tear us apart. You are mine- now and even in death." - King Harit "Our paths crossed not because we were meant to be together, but because we were destined to stand as enemies. The memories we shared- let them be our final gift to each other, a farewell buried deep within the past, never to be uncovered. For you and I... we were never meant to remain side by side." - Prince Namping "There was never an us. From the very beginning, I only used your naivety to get what I wanted. You followed me blindly- like a lovesick dog led by foolishness. I used you... I never loved you.. And I will never love anyone from this cursed kingdom.." - Prince Kongjiro "I'll forgive you... I'll forget everything that has happened. Just tell me you felt something for me- even if it was only for a moment. Tell me that those memories we shared, when our hearts beat as one, were real. Just tell me... tell me that you loved me too.. just say it and I'll come running back to you. I'll be your faithful hound, forever bound." - Prince Thomas

Joong a renowned billionaire who mastered in hacking and stalking falls in love with his best friend 's brother Dunk, a messy bad boy. Its a bl fanfiction story Dark romance Mature content

They were best friends who fell in love years ago until one night ruined everything. Fourteen years later, William is finally trying to fix what he broke. Back in high school, William and Est were inseparable despite their different worlds. But William made a mistake, Est ended it, and they never spoke about that night again. William never moved on; no success or fame could replace Est. Now he wants a second chance. Est, on the other hand, has accepted that William will always be "the one," even if they can't really be together. He's made peace with their past-mostly-and they stay friendly. Sure, he still can't help admiring William, but he knows better. Because in Est's eyes, one thing is certain: money always chooses its own. _______ This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.