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North Piniwat, a great former special force officer in his young age. He was transferred from United Kingdom to joined the rescuer team as a paramedic and helping crime and investigation team in Bangkok. Johan Ratchasakun, a fierce detective who was excellent in doing his job. Never lose to any criminal and rival. But sometimes he just couldn't beat North. Their story are not easy as both of them were haunted by guilt in the past.

A fate that forced to meet. Gathered together at the unknown place. They never remember how did they ended up in that place. Blurry. But all that they know, they're not from the same places. Like a teleport. Whenever they closed their eyes to sleep, and suddenly woke up together. Or maybe they're not even sleeping? Their fate is holding onto something important. Some holding onto memories and some holding onto hopes.

In a world where power is the only currency that matters, Johan Chavalwit was born with an abundance of it and the ruthlessness to match. He ran his family's empire with surgical precision, viewing people as assets and emotions as liabilities. But when a quiet, unshakable student named North walked into his office, Johan found himself facing the one thing his fortune could never control.

Daotok is a quiet, self-reliant artist still piecing himself back together after a past that left more than just scars. Arthit is a sharp-tongued medical intern known for flings, not feelings. But when their lives unexpectedly intersect, something begins to change-softly, steadily. What starts as wary respect becomes gentle affection... and eventually, something neither of them can deny. (An ArthitDaotok centered fic, fast updates)

When playful, warm-hearted Phuwin crashes-literally-into the life of strict, disciplined Professor Pond, sparks fly, but rules stand tall. As fate draws them under the same roof, in the same class, and in each other's orbit, tension grows, hearts flutter, and boundaries blur. Can a student who teases love like a game melt the heart of a man who guards his with silence? Love was never on the syllabus. But neither were butterflies. ©All Rights Reserved

Memories blur, time feels unstable, and the past begins to breathe closer than it should. Caught between what was lost and what might still be changed, North is forced to confront fate, love, and the cost of holding on - even when the truth has been buried far too deep.

North thought his internship would be simple: learn, survive, don't get yelled at. Then he got assigned to Prang. Gatekeeper of the executive floor. Queen of calendars. Destroyer of egos. North tries to be "invisible competence." Instead, he becomes Intern Chaos: coffee incidents, printer crimes, accidental CEO encounters, and one fainting episode that turns the whole building into a rumor factory. Enter Jiew Gang (his ride-or-die intern squad): ✨ Phoon the marketing sunshine with a sensitive heart ⚖️ Ter the HR menace with weapons-grade policy knowledge 🎨 Dao the quiet designer who draws people when he's stressed And then... the Lunch Invasion begins. Johan's older friend group starts showing up every day "just for lunch" until it's basically an occupation. Unfortunately, one of them is Johan himself: the cold, controlled CEO who keeps his distance, refuses to abuse power... and still can't stop watching North like he's something fragile the world shouldn't touch. With strict guardrails, HR paperwork, and Prang enforcing boundaries like law, this slow burn stays ethical, consent-first, and deliciously tense. Expect: 🥢 daily "just here for lunch" chaos 📎 workplace boundary plans + protective CEOs 💬 micro-moments, jealousy contained in private, tenderness earned 🔥 side couples that sneak up and ruin you: Thit/Dao, Fah/Phoon, Hill/Ter 💗 found family vibes, interns vs corporate life, and love that doesn't cost freedom.

So, this is basically gonna be a collection of Tonfah x Typhoon Alternate Universe fanfics, because why not? Have been excited to write the AU I had in my mind, so here we go! DISCLAIMER: Like mentioned in the previous book of "Tonfah x Typhoon: Fanfics," the Original Characters all belong to the Author, only the storyline and OCs I create belong to me. Thank you! ❤

He was supposed to be my revenge... not my reason to breathe.