Phuwin Lertratkosum lived a simple, frugal life. He counted every baht, worked hard for every comfort, and never expected anything more from the life he shared with his husband. Pond Naravit Lertratkosum, on the other hand, was hiding a secret far greater than wealth. He was 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭-one of the most feared assassins in the underground world, a man with enough power, money, and blood on his hands to make people tremble at his name. Yet somehow, at home... That terrifying man was an absolute idiot. A husband who would shamelessly beg on his knees for one kiss. ♪ A PondPhuwin fanfiction ↑ Pond ↓ Phuwin (A lot of Khun Thee and Peach dynamics) The storyline belongs to ©Elise

Power has always been Pond Naravit's language. Control. Reputation. Perfection. Everything in his world has a place-until Phuwin Tangsakyuen steps into it. A name whispered with curiosity. A presence impossible to ignore. A person who seems far too gentle for the kind of world Pond belongs to. But nothing about them is simple. Behind closed doors, perfection cracks. Polished smiles hide sharp edges. Every moment carries tension, every silence feels heavier than words, and every step closer comes with a price. What begins as an arrangement becomes a dangerous obsession. A battle of restraint and temptation. A connection built on fascination, resentment, and a pull neither of them understands. Because the most dangerous people are not always the ones who destroy you. Sometimes, they are the ones who make you want to stay.

They called him a monster. And perhaps... They were right. Pond Naravit, the most feared man in the city, has spent fifteen years loving someone who doesn't even remember him. To Phuwin Tangsakyuen, Pond is nothing more than a dangerous criminal. A man surrounded by blood, rumors and darkness. Someone he fears. Someone he wants nothing to do with. But sometimes... Monsters aren't born evil. Sometimes they're just lonely hearts that loved too deeply. A story where fear turns into trust, hatred turns into understanding and a love buried for fifteen years finally finds its way home. Featuring an overprotective brother who hates the devil himself, a chaotic best friend with too many secrets, family, jealousy, misunderstandings, angst, healing and a monster hopelessly in love with an angel who never knew he existed. After all... Even monsters have something they worship. And Pond Naravit worshipped only one person. Phuwin Tangsakyuen. This is my third PondPhuwin story. Since English isn't my first language, please forgive any grammatical mistakes. I'm still learning, so be kind. ♡ I hope you'll give My Beloved Monster a chance.

Phuwin survived one husband. He isn't sure he'll survive another. Dragged from the village where his ghosts still live, he enters a second marriage expecting control, rules, and another life of fear. Pond, however, has only one problem- he fell hopelessly in love with his husband the moment he saw him. Now he's determined to convince Phuwin that marriage can mean late-night takeout, bookstore dates, movie tickets, sleepy cuddles, and a home where "I'm scared" is always answered with "I'm here." The problem? Love is easy. Teaching someone they're safe is not. ♪ A PondPhuwin fanfiction | Alternate AU ♪ ✓ Boy x Boy ✓ Arranged maaiage ✓ Soft dom ✓ Doting husband ✓ Triggering past ✓ Mentions of abuse ✓ Second marriage A story by @Eliseink | I do not own the characters or any names used in the book | Pictures credits goes to the authorised people

People called Day Issara Jitiphat cursed long before they ever learned his name. Born on February 29 and left an orphan, he grew up believing everyone who got close to him would eventually leave. So he stopped expecting kindness. He kept his head down, buried himself in his degree which is filmmaking, and found comfort in the only person who ever made him feel loved, his girlfriend, Dao. Until she betrayed him. One drunken night, Dao sleeps with the university's most infamous playboy, Diesel Danaiphat Sasipattana. Rich. Untouchable. Arrogant. The leader of Thailand's elite campus circle. The kind of man who treats hearts like disposable toys. When Day discovers the truth, he does the unthinkable. He punches Diesel in front of everyone. Humiliated, Diesel turns Day into his newest target, making his life a living nightmare. But the quiet orphan refuses to stay broken. Then everything changes. As Diesel finds himself falling for the one person he was supposed to hate, Day is determined to move on with his life... even if it means learning how to become the kind of confident bad boy who catches everyone's attention. But here comes the twist.. Who better to teach him than the biggest playboy on campus? Can the university's most feared red flag choose love over reputation? Or will the Elite Circle, family expectations, and Diesel's own demons destroy the only person who's ever seen the real him? THE FUCKBOY MANUAL Day x Diesel ⚠️STAY TUNED!

Pond Naravit Lertratkosum... After six years, he returns to Thailand from the USA, having completed his studies. Tall, handsome, smart, confident - someone who seems almost perfect in every way. His presence alone is enough to draw people in without effort. Back in the USA, he has a girlfriend, Emi... but their relationship is still new, barely a month old - nothing deep, just something that exists more in name than in feeling. And here... in his life, there is Phuwin. The only son of his father's best friend. Phuwin had liked Pond since childhood... but over time, that simple liking slowly turned into something much deeper, something intense. Now it's no longer just a crush - now, he wants Pond. His time, his attention... and maybe even his heart. The moment Pond returns, Phuwin's whole world seems to revolve around him. He's always around him... taking care of the smallest things, finding new excuses just to stay close - doing everything he can to make a place for himself in Pond's heart. Their families know. Pond's parents... Phuwin's parents... all of them. They all know about Phuwin's feelings. And they all hope that one day, Pond and Phuwin will end up together. Everyone knows... except Pond. Now the real question is- Will Phuwin ever be able to reach Pond with his love? Or will something happen that changes everything...? Hey cutie little readers 💫 I'm starting a new story... hope you'll like it. If you do, please give it lots of love and support 🤍✨

"Should I lock you in this room? If only that way to keep you safe?'' -pond- Phuwin started to feel uneasy when he kept getting notes and flowers that really creeped him out, but he just brushed them off until one incident made him start thinking about himself for once. "Phuwin says hello, this is the son of Uncle Mix." he was looking at me and smirked "He's a good guy, don't you think?" Phuwin just smiled; he didn't think his mother's best friend's son was his boss. "I married not because of your flaws, I married you because you are a strong person, we will catch that person" -pond-

(warning ⚠️: 18+, vampires , sub/dom , kinks , explicit scenes, heavy smut 🔞 ) For description Just read the first part WORK OF FICTION , NOT MEANT TO HARM ACTOR'S IMAGE, PLEASE RESPECT. DON'T LIKE , DON'T READ , DO NOT BRING NEGATIVE COMENTS

Phuwin Tangsakyuen grew up learning one thing strength means never needing anyone. But loneliness has a way of breaking even the strongest walls. So when his new bodyguard, Pond, steps into his life with steady eyes and silent loyalty, Phuwin makes a choice he has never made before: He asks someone to stay. Not as a boyfriend. Not as a lover. Just a body beside him when the nights get too cold, and the world feels too heavy. (It will be a slowburn story.)

Phuwin An Omega who has never tasted gentleness. Eighteen years of life, yet not a single dawn free from the shadow of pain. His skin is a canvas of fading blues and purples, each bruise a story etched by the very people who should have been his shield. He has learned to breathe quietly, to cry soundlessly, and to wear silence like armor-because even hope has been beaten out of him. Pond An Alpha whose presence alone bends the air with authority. Only twenty-two, yet the weight of a pack has been his burden for six long years. At sixteen, he stood over the graves of his parents, with the cries of his younger brother in his arms and the unyielding duty of leadership already heavy on his shoulders. Too young to mourn, too responsible to break-he became both protector and prisoner to the role fate forced upon him. This is a boys love (bxb) story and contains mature themes, including explicit language, abuse, dark theme, smut, heartbreak, swearing, and plenty of drama. If you choose to read, proceed with caution-you have been warned! Disclaimer: All the images used are not owned by me, credit to the original source.