North has kidnapped his friends. (This is one of the requested stories.)

Johan and North's family have been relentless about them getting married. They kept declining, but when their parents cross paths and become close friends, and decide to take matters into their own hands, according to them, they'd be a perfect match. Unexpectedly, their little scheming or a quick plan led them exactly where they dreamed of being. Troupes- Arranged marriage Whipped MMC Protective MMC Mutual Pinning Supportive family

Typhoon reached the age where he needed to have an Alpha Prince. It is a rule of the Kingdom of Pyraureus - he should have a prince before he has to be crowned as the nation's Omega Prince or the nation will despise him and kick him out of the kingdom. Every prince of the neighboring kingdoms is a candidate but they need to win a match against Typhoon's royal knight, Tonfah.

Four cursed heirs - Johan, Hill, Arthit, and Tonfah - carry the weight of a centuries-old family curse no one dares to explain... mostly because no one actually understands it. Prophecies? Misinterpreted. Family scrolls? Burnt in a barbecue accident. Enter the chaos: four modern, ultra-fashionable divine healers - North, Dao, Ter, and Phoon - who may or may not be actual gods, but definitely won't lift a finger without snacks. Croissants? Instant diagnosis. Wagyu? Miraculous resurrection. Canned tuna? Hmm, maybe a curse lightly lifted. As ancient magic collides with divine-level drama, forgotten secrets, and a suspicious number of shirtless moments, the heirs and the healers must work together - if they don't kill each other first. Or worse... fall in love. The curse is real. The healing is questionable. And someone just kissed the wrong heir. Will they save the world... or set it on fire with a flaming wok? Find out - if Dao ever stops demanding bubble tea first.

North is assigned to protect Johan an alpha notorious for his hate of bodyguards . But even with the threats against Johan something happens between them that changes everything. Will Johan be able to tame his feisty bodyguards? Will North drop his guard and let Johan in?......

A Fourever You AU | Guide-Verse Romance Eight hearts. Four bonds. One spark they never meant to ignite. Johan, Hill, Fah, and Thit were once SS-ranked Espers - the strongest psychic warriors of Shin Academy, heroes on the battlefield, legends off it. But after years of fighting monsters, they vanished into the corporate world... alone. Untouchable. Unbonded. Enter the Jiew Gang - North, Ter, Phoon, and Dao - newly hired interns with guide-class abilities so weak they were barely registered. No one expected anything from them. Especially not the Shin Gang. But a single accidental touch reawakens a power none of them were ready for: Guiding. Bonding. Marking. Falling. What starts with awkward hand-holding and psychic slips turns into something deeper - and far more dangerous. As monster attacks return and the world questions their every move, all eight must decide: Is this still just about control? Or has it always been about love? **The personalities and characters are different to original novels and series**

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.

This is only fanfic story of my tonfah story. Hope you enjoyed it.

Johan bought the café for peace. A quiet place. No expectations. No attachments. Then North arrived. With a gentle smile, careful hands, and an Americano he never forgot how to make just right. North was only meant to be a part-time worker. Johan was only meant to be watching from upstairs. But some feelings don't ask for permission. Between late shifts, quiet glances, and moments that linger longer than they should, two lives slowly begin to intertwine-softly, naturally, inevitably. This is a story about love that isn't loud. About warmth found in unexpected places. About the kind of connection that doesn't need sweetness to stay. Americano, No Sugar - because some love is best when it's honest.

Johan held his gaze, his own dark eyes burning with a possessive fire. "Now you don't," he muttered, his voice low and dark, final. He pushed the gun deeper into North's mouth, forcing North to accommodate the invasive metal. A choked, guttural sound escaped North's throat as he fought the reflex to vomit. He was utterly violated, completely at this man's mercy. ________ In a mansion blazing like a gilded cage against the night, the Theerawong family is suffocating. Easter, the eldest son, sits in silent resignation, being prepared for a forced marriage to a ruthless kingpin, Hill Khonkaen. His brother, North, burns with a helpless rage, desperate to save him but powerless against the encroaching darkness. As the ceremony begins below, North hides in his room, watching the macabre spectacle from his window. But a pair of dark, perceptive eyes finds him in the shadows. Johan, a cold and calculating mafia and an associate of the groom, locks onto the frightened boy with a predator's interest. In that single glance, a new, more personal threat is born, and North realizes that while his brother is the sacrifice, he may be the prize.