in this genre of the story you'll see one of my favourite ghostship phuwindunk and in this story you'll see them getting married for parents convenience nothing more than a buisness deal as phuwin was known for his cold heartless and dunk a soft and dedicated man and how they started developing love for each other and how phuwin's ex namtan tried to ruin their marriage and wanted to have a way with phuwin Couples will be seen PONDSANTA Ex boyfriend of santa-perth

*Smack* Nani HirunKit, working as a patissier in the infamous cafe, 'Seven Clouds', slapped Sky Wongravee, the most feared man in Bangkok. The monarch of the underworld. Who wears ruthlessness as his second skin. His every step resonates with death to those who cross him. A nerve popped out on Sky's clenched jaw; he couldn't tolerate the insolence. In a second, he grabbed Nani by his neck, pushing him to the wall roughly. "You dare?" Sky's eyes were colder than the glaciers of Antarctica. Nani choked. Tears slipped down his cheeks. He knew he was going to die by the hands of the demon lord in front of him. ... *Smash* Santa Pongsapak, the barista in the same cafe as his older brother, Nani, threw an expensive vase to the floor. Glaring, he took the shard in his trembling hands, putting it on his neck, warned, more like screamed, desperately. "DON'T YOU DARE COME NEAR ME! I WILL KILL MYSELF BEFORE YOU TOUCH ME!" Perth Tanapon, the CEO of Ananthavaarana Enterprises, one of the most powerful families in Thailand, smirked, eyeing the little scared puppy in front of him, sinisterly. "You will be mine. If not now... then when you lose this strength to threaten me." His voice was eerie, sending chills down Santa's spine. His nose stung, and drops of salt water dripped down his face. He didn't know how much longer he could keep himself safe from the monster in front of him. ... *Screech* Dew Jirawat unlocked the door and entered the room. His voice lacked patience. He questioned, "So did you decide? Looking at Tee Teeradech, who was hugging his knees at the corner of the room. He lifted his head, his eyes red and puffy from crying continuously. "This isn't love, you sick bastard!" Tee yelled, with angry tears. Dew sniggered, crouching down, he gripped Tee's chin tightly, "You're right. It's not love. I want to possess you, your soul, your heart, and every inch of your body." Tee's heart thundered; he was terrified of the beast in front of him. ...

⚠️ Warning : This story is completely a fan made and has nothing to do with Actors. This story has 🔞 scenes so If you are uncomfortable please don't read 🙏🏻 Genre : Omegaverse Santa : He is a person who has lived his life as a 'Beta' and has a difficult life despite his family being rich. He isn't loved by his family. When he thought everything was fixing, now his family love him; his life will change completely with unexpected things. Perth : A dominant alpha , who lost his mother in his teens. He is taking care of his father job as a Ceo. He was living normal life until he met Santa. Everything started to change since that event day. How will Santa's life change? Will life be easier or get worse? How will Perth's life change If he meets a 'Beta' ?

The Archen estate is not a home. It's a gilded cage. Behind the polished walls and silk curtains, cruelty drips like poison into everything it touches. When the Archen family bought Dunk Natachai from his own blood, it wasn't a wedding - it was a transaction. A boy sold off to silence his father's debts, to seal a name that was never meant to be his. It should have been his sister. She's hated him ever since. But Joong saw Dunk once - one single look - and wanted him. So the house swallowed him whole. Dunk grew up in bruises and broken promises, in a family where love never came without pain. But nothing - nothing - could have prepared him for the Archen mansion. A house full of strangers with matching blood and blackened hearts. Grandfather to aunt, uncle to mother, father to siblings - they don't see him as a husband. They see him as property. An outsider. A servant with a ring on his finger. And every day, Joong - the golden son, the one who claimed him - holds Dunk with gentle hands and soft eyes. He speaks like love is enough. He doesn't hear the whispers behind the walls. He doesn't see what they do when he's gone. Dunk never tells him. So Dunk screams instead. He shatters plates and windows, throws furniture against walls that already suffocate him. He lashes out, he burns down every tender word Joong gives him. He's loud because it's the only way to still feel real. He's breaking because no one else will hear the sound of it. Joong loves him like he's something precious. Dunk hates him like he's the cage itself. This isn't a love story. It's a war inside a house that smiles for the world and bleeds behind closed doors.

Santa Pongsapak has always been known as the spoiled prince of the Pongsapak family-loved, protected, and adored by his three overbearing brothers. Confident, stubborn, and always at the center of attention, Santa never imagined university life would challenge him in ways he wasn't prepared for. After getting into his dream university, Santa expects freedom, excitement, and a fresh start. What he doesn't expect is Perth Tanapon-a cold, calm, and quiet senior who seems completely unaffected by Santa's charm and chaos. Reserved and distant, Perth lives in a world of silence, discipline, and carefully kept boundaries. Thrown into the same space, the spoiled prince and the monk-like university heartthrob couldn't be more different. But as their paths continue to cross, irritation slowly turns into curiosity, and curiosity into something far more dangerous. This is a story of opposites colliding, soft moments hidden behind sharp words, and a love that grows quietly-one stolen glance, one shared silence, and one stubborn heartbeat at a time.

"You can't be with anyone else... because you're mine." That's what Perth said. But loving him has never felt like being chosen. Santa has always been the boy everyone protects. Soft-hearted, kind, and surrounded by people who love him. He has never had to fight for a place in someone's life. Until Perth. Basketball captain. Campus heartthrob. And his brother's best friend. The one person Santa was never supposed to fall for. For years, Santa kept his feelings hidden, surviving on stolen glances and fleeting moments that meant everything to him and seemingly nothing to Perth. Then one night changed everything. A night Perth refuses to talk about. A memory he pretends never happened. By day, Perth acts like nothing has changed. Like Santa is still just his best friend's little brother. But when they're alone? The distance disappears. Because Perth remembers. And the truth is even more dangerous than Santa imagined: He doesn't want to let him go. Now, caught between being hidden and being held too tightly, Santa is forced to ask himself one painful question: How long can you keep loving someone who refuses to choose you... But can't bear to lose you either? 🖤🤍🏀

"Only mine" said Aou. "I know. He knows. Rather everybody knows."said Boom. "And still you dare to get close to him" said Aou darkly. "I love Only you. " was the words Santa always tried to explain Perth. But he never believed. This changed him from an humble person to someone who loved him darkly. "Don't even dare to think about another man." Joong spoke . "Why can't you trust me? I only love you." Said Dunk "Just so you know. No one can touch you, not even look at you, so you better maintain distance. " said Pond to which Phuwin could only nod. A story of four friends always together fell in love with four friends younger than them. But the dark , possessive side of the tops started feeling too much for some ordinary life. Aouboom, Perthsanta, Pondphuwin, Joongdunk. #2 asthetic on 30.12.25 #2 thai on 11.01.26 #1 joongdunk on 24.01.26

Perth is the only son of a powerful empire. Born into wealth and privilege, he's never been denied anything he wants. Santa, the cherished youngest heir of another influential family, has spent his life surrounded by love, protection, and rules designed to keep his heart safe. They come from worlds built on power and expectations. Worlds that were never meant to collide. But when Perth meets Santa, everything changes. For the first time in his life, Perth wants something he can't simply buy, demand, or conquer. And Santa may be the one person capable of teaching the untouchable heir that some hearts aren't won so easily. The question is... Will Santa survive the attention of a boy who's always gotten everything he's ever wanted? Or will Perth finally learn that some things are worth fighting for? 🖤🤍⚽

Santa remembers everything-the bond they shared in the dark cell, the promises they made, and the pain that followed. But Perth, the one who once swore to protect him, has forgotten it all. When fate brings them back together, Santa struggles with the weight of a past only he remembers, while Perth feels an unexplainable pull toward a stranger who shouldn't feel so familiar. As forgotten promises resurface and the past collides with the present, will they find their way back to what was lost, or will fate pull them apart once more?

Perth's eyes were dark, wounded. "So what?" he asked bitterly. "Should I get drunk too? Go kiss someone else and come home pretending it meant nothing?" Santa shook his head frantically, tears falling faster now. "No... please, no. I'm sorry, Phi Perth. I didn't mean to. I love you. I can't... I can't be without you." Perth laughed once, sharp and broken. "Ta," Perth said, his voice low. "Was it only Pond?" Santa's breath caught. "...What?" "When you were drunk," Perth continued, every word tearing him apart. "Was it only him? Or were there more?" Santa went completely still. "I didn't-" he started, but was cut off. Perth's voice broke. "Did you go further?" he whispered. "Were they... better than me?" Santa stared at him like the question had stabbed straight through his heart. "No," he cried, shaking his head violently. "Never. I swear. I've never been with anyone else. Only you. Phi Perth, please believe me." He broke down completely then, his hands covering his face. "I'm sorry," Santa sobbed. "I'm so sorry. I never wanted to hurt you." Perth stood there, watching the person he loved most fall apart because of his words... because he broke his silence. *** Was it really a drunken mistake? Even if Perth forgives him, will their relationship go back to what it used to be? What if Santa regrets begging Perth to stay because it starts suffocating him to the point he wants to die to end it all at once?