Por Suppakarn Jirachotikol spent ten long years learning a cruel lesson: status does not equal safety, and power does not guarantee kindness. Chasing what everyone told him was the best possible future, he chose the Duke of the Wolf Clan-the third most powerful ruler in the beast realm-only to find himself locked inside a gilded cage, broken, neglected, and abused until his body finally gave out. When he took his last breath, he expected only endless silence. Instead, he woke up ten years in the past. On the very morning of the Great Mating Ceremony-the day his whole life went wrong. Determined to avoid the same agony, Por decides he wants nothing more than a quiet, invisible life. To escape the eyes of the powerful and the pain they bring, he does the unthinkable: in front of the entire realm, he turns away from dukes and kings, and chooses the leader of the lowest-ranked clan of all-the Insect Clan, mocked, forgotten, and looked down upon by every soul. The crowd erupts in laughter. His own family calls him a disgrace, disowning him completely and casting him out with nothing but the clothes on his back. Por bears it all willingly. If this is the price for peace, he will pay it a thousand times over. But fate has a surprise waiting no one could ever have guessed. The quiet, gentle man he chose-Teetee Wanpichit Nimitparkpoom-is no ordinary clan leader. He is the last living heir and true King of the Ancient Dragon Clan-the oldest, strongest, and most feared lineage to ever walk the earth. For centuries he has hidden his true power, waiting for someone who would see him-not his crown, not his strength, but simply him. And Por, running away from pain, has just walked straight into the arms of the only being capable of giving him the love, protection, and home he never dared to dream existed.

"How can you not see my love for you? You don't even look at me for more than a second... Am I disgusting to you?" Namping asked, his voice breaking into a sob. Keng tried to hold himself together, but he failed. In the next moment, everything he had been suppressing came crashing down like a tsunami. "You don't love me. You're just obsessed with controlling my life. You want me to be your puppet. You destroyed everything I had... took everything from me. The person I love...the only person who ever truly cared for me... was him." He paused, breathing hard, his chest rising and falling rapidly. You asked if I'm disgusted by you, right?" he continued, his voice trembling with rage. "I'm not just disgusted... I hate you with all my heart." Keng stood there, panting after his outburst. But Namping...Namping was frozen in place. How could Keng say all this? Where had he gone wrong? He had loved Keng with everything he had, and yet somehow, that love had turned into something Keng could only despise. Read on to uncover their story. And if it's not to your taste, feel free to leave.

Duang saves his crush Qin from committing, Qin disappears and returns a year later, the introverted quiet Qin is now best friends with jingjai, Duang's twin whom he somehow detests. And worst of all... Qin doesn't remember duang. But the reason remains a mystery.

BxB [ONGOING] It started with a look-a fleeting, dangerous glance. He didn't need words to pull me into his world, only the force of his silence. I thought I was free, but then I felt them-velvet chains, wrapping around me so gently I didn't notice until I was trapped. I told myself I could resist him, that I could walk away. But the more I tried, the tighter the chains became. They weren't cruel; they didn't cut or bruise. Instead, they comforted, whispered lies of safety while pulling me deeper into his darkness. And the worst part? A part of me didn't want to break free. I wanted to stay. To see how far I could fall before those velvet chains turned into something I couldn't survive.