Warning ⚠️: 18+ , m-preg , master servant , dubious consent Phuwin worked in the Lertratkosum family's mansion for 9 years but he was poor , his mother used to take away his salary , one day the young master Arrived that changed Phuwin's whole life . Not a professional writer there might be error Do not spread hate in my comments , don't like don't read If you continue than happy reading

In a world where power decides everything, love is nothing more than a liability. Joong Archen Aydin was born into control. Cold, calculated, and untouchable, he doesn't solve problems-he eliminates them. As the heir to the Aydin empire, he sees people as assets, threats, or nothing at all. Love has never been part of his structure. Dunk Natachai Bonoprasert is everything he isn't supposed to be. Soft-spoken, angelic, and effortlessly charming-the perfect son, the perfect student. But beneath that flawless exterior lies someone far more dangerous. Someone who reads people too well, who plays weak when needed, and who never truly loses control. When a single wrong step leads Dunk into a place he should have never been, their worlds collide in a way neither of them planned. What begins as a calculated move turns into something far more complicated. Power shifts. Control blurs. Boundaries break. And somewhere between manipulation and obsession... something real starts to grow. In a world where even trust is a weapon, how do you choose between control and something you were never meant to feel?

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A single night ignites a dangerous fire. Joong is haunted by his own obsession, Dunk by a past that refuses to let go. As their paths collide again, desire and torment intertwine, threatening to consume them both. Meanwhile, Pond and Phuwin navigate their own playful, flirty love, unaware of how deeply the dark currents are pulling their friends. Between passion, guilt, and lingering secrets, no heart emerges unscathed.

⚠️ DunkJoong AU, completely fictional‼️ Dunk and Joong, colleagues working together on a project, develop a complex dynamic when Joong's feelings for Dunk grow stronger. Though Dunk is initially uninterested and maintains a professional distance, Joong's persistence and emotional attachment increase after the project ends. Dunk, overwhelmed, tries to create space to protect himself, as he begins to realize he has developed feelings for Joong. Meanwhile, Joong struggles with the growing distance and expresses his pain through cryptic social media posts. Despite their attempts to avoid confronting their emotions, fate brings them face-to-face in an interview, forcing them to face the truth that their relationship has already evolved beyond friendship.

"Fucking... asshole..." Dunk cursed under his breath, his body trembling from the overwhelming sensations. Joong leaned in, voice low and vicious against his ear. "That's right," Joong growled, his hips snapping forward, thrusting into Dunk with increasing force. "I am fucking an asshole." For generations, the Boonpraserts and Aydins have stood side by side-two of Thailand's most powerful dynasties, bound by legacy, empire, and an unspoken promise to protect each other's interests. Now, that promise is becoming permanent through the upcoming marriage between the Aydin heir and the Boonpraserts' only daughter. Joong Archen Aydin is everything an heir should be: elegant, obedient, and impossibly perfect-the golden son shaped by legacy and expectation. Dunk Boonprasert, on the other hand, is chaos incarnate. Reckless. Sharp-tongued. The black sheep his family tries to hide behind polished smiles and public image. The two have been enemies since childhood-locked in a lifelong war of petty sabotage, brutal words, and fights that always turned ugly. But everything changes the night Dunk decides to give in to a moment's vulnerability and sleeps with Joong. His sister's fiancé. His lifelong nemesis. The one person he should have never touched.

A joongdunk mafia au Dunk is the university's golden boy , brilliant, charming, untouchable. Everyone wants him. No one knows him. Because Dunk has a secret. One that ties him to the city's darkest underworld. Joong is the university's problem , wild, dangerous, impossible to ignore. The kind of guy who smiles like he's already won. Because he has ,Joong runs one of the most feared mafia syndicates in the city. They were never supposed to meet. But a single night , a single fight , changes everything. Joong learns Dunk's secret. Dunk learns Joong's power. And now they can't stay away from each other. Enemies. Rivals. Obsession. The campus isn't big enough for two kings ,but neither of them is willing to bow. When blood is spilled and hearts get involved, there's only one rule left: If they can't destroy each other, they might just burn the world together.

In the glittering, rain-soaked streets of Bangkok, Est is a high-end escort who has mastered the art of detachment. One hour. No staying after. No feelings. No exceptions. Scarred by a violent past, he has built walls so high that pleasure has become nothing more than a transaction and love an impossibility. Until William Jakrapatr knocks on his door. A broke, half-Thai half-American literature student with absent parents and a heart too big for his circumstances, William saves every baht for months just for one night with the beautiful, untouchable man behind apartment 2803. What begins as a single paid encounter quickly spirals into something neither of them can control. Night after night, William returns , paying higher prices, falling harder, learning every inch of Est's body and the hidden scars beneath. Slowly, the cold transactions melt into stolen mornings, shared meals, tender aftercare, and whispered confessions in the dark. Est finds himself breaking his own rules: letting William stay, refusing his money, craving the one man who looks at him like he's worth keeping. One night becomes many. One rule becomes many broken. And the man who was never meant to stay... refuses to leave.

Dunk's life didn't fall apart all at once. It rotted. The day his father remarried a woman young enough to be his sister, Dunk learned how quietly a home could become a grave. She erased his mother with a smile. Sold her things. Mocked her death. Drained his father's accounts, his spine, his will. And treated Dunk like something in the way - something disposable. When there was nothing left to steal, she vanished. Cold. Untouched. Unpunished. Dunk learns the world doesn't punish monsters. It rewards them. Until he finds her again. Beautiful. Untarnished. On the arm of Joong Archen - thirty-two, obscenely rich, untouchably powerful. A man dangerous enough to ruin lives without ever dirtying his hands. A man she plans to consume next. So Dunk doesn't chase her. He aims higher. He decides to destroy her the only way that will matter. He will make Joong choose him. Desire him. Protect him. Believe in him. Ruiner her by loving the wrong person. He will turn his beauty into a weapon. His youth into bait. His grief into leverage. His rage into strategy. Because a twenty-two-year-old with nothing left to lose is the most lethal thing alive. What Dunk doesn't plan for is Joong Archen becoming obsessed. Not infatuated. Not charmed. Obsessed in a way that is dark and absolute and violent. Joong doesn't fall in love. He consumes. He cages. He shields with blood and teeth and devotion. He worships Dunk like something holy - and something owned. And when Dunk realizes he didn't just seduce a powerful man but awakened something twisted, possessive, and irreversible- it's already far too late. Because Dunk wanted revenge. He never meant to break a man who doesn't know how to lose. And Joong Archen is not the kind of man you wound and survive.

Pond Naravit is broke enough to answer a suspiciously vague job listing titled: "Private Companion Needed for Social Events." The pay is ridiculous. The expectations seem simple. Pretend to be someone's boyfriend. Attend fancy dinners. Look convincing. What Pond does not expect is for the client to be Phuwin Tangsakyuen-rich, composed, and rumored to be the kind of person you really shouldn't annoy. Phuwin didn't expect Pond either. But somehow the chaotic university student who talks too much and smiles too easily ends up signing the contract anyway. It's temporary. Strictly professional. Just a public arrangement for appearances. There are rules. There are boundaries. And absolutely no emotional involvement. Unfortunately, Pond has never been very good at following rules.