Fourth was sold by his parents. He expected pain - not a mansion, gentle hands, and the softest kind of care from a man he didn't know how to trust. Gemini never believed in love. But from the moment he saw Fourth, bruised yet still breathing hope, he knew he had to protect him... even if it meant crossing every line. Two broken lives. One dangerous world. And a love that wasn't supposed to happen - but did.

Dunk has loved his stepfather, Joong, in silence since he was sixteen, though Joong has always kept him at arm's length, annoyed by Dunk's innocence and stubbornness. Now seventeen, Dunk feels invisible in a household dominated by his baby sibling and his mother's attention. In an attempt to protect his heart, he begins to distance himself-but his absence only makes Joong notice him more, stirring possessiveness, jealousy, and feelings he thought he could never have for his stepson. As family responsibilities, illness, and forbidden desire collide, Dunk and Joong find themselves caught between duty and longing in a tension-filled, slow-burning romance.

Joong Aydin is beautiful, dangerous, and probably guilty. Dunk Boonprasert is the lawyer hired to save him even though he's sure Joong did it. But as the case unfolds, so does something darker: A pull. A challenge. A desire neither man is prepared for. Joong wants more than freedom. He wants Dunk undone. And Dunk is starting to think... maybe guilt was never the problem. ---

Pond X Phuwin Warning: An age-gap, dark romance exploring the twisted bond between art, control, and captivity.Stockholm Syndrome!! "Do you think I liked you just because you're good at drawing?" Pond whispers, his hand wrapped around his throat. "No. You were broken. And I... I saw in you everything I hated about myself. And that's why I want you now-only for me. Draw for me. Live for me. Breathe only for me."

For two hundred years, Pooh Krittin has walked the earth as a vampire-immortal, cold, and cursed to hate the humans who betrayed him. In the shadows of his old castle, hidden deep in the forest, he exists with only his brother for company, hunting the wicked to satisfy his thirst. His heart has been silent for centuries... until the night he sees Pavel Naret. Pavel, an orphan turned young professor, knows nothing of the darkness watching him from the alleys. Lonely yet kind, he has spent his life building a future from nothing. But when fate draws him into Pooh's world, he finds himself caught between terror and fascination. For the first time in two hundred years, Pooh's heart beats again. But can a vampire who despises humanity truly fall in love with one? Or will history repeat itself, tearing them apart before love can bloom? A gothic BL romance of betrayal, blood, and the fragile hope of love eternal.

He died in front of him. And then, years later, he walked back into his life - with the same face. In 2005, Joss lost Gawin - his quiet, kind-hearted senior - to a world too cruel to let him live. Joss was only fifteen, too young to save him, too scared to confess how much he cared. Now, Joss is a cold and powerful CEO, driven by revenge and haunted by a death he never recovered from. Until a new intern arrives - twenty-three years old, soft-spoken, and wearing the same face as the boy Joss lost two decades ago. His name is Fluke. But everything in Joss screams: That's him. What if some souls never leave? What if love really does get a second chance? This story is purely fictional and doesn't not related to their real life , I'm just using them as as inspiration for characters Warnings: suicide, suicidal thoughts, attempt to suicide, it's basically heavy

Joss Wayar is a trueblood Alpha - cold, composed, and the ruthless CEO of one of the world's most powerful tech empires. He lives in suits, silence, and shadows. He never wanted a mate. Never needed one. Gawin Caskey is his opposite - a sunshine-soft, rich young Omega from a powerful lineage of his own. Intelligent, kind, and emotionally starved, Gawin agrees to an arranged mating to fulfill family duty, even if his heart trembles at the idea of being tied to a stranger. They marry with no love, no warmth - just a contract.\n\nBut then come the cracks: Gawin starts blushing at Joss's scent. Joss begins noticing his Omega's glow. The bed they don't share becomes the bed Joss can't sleep without. Scenting turns possessive. Kisses turn needy. And hearts start betraying the cold terms of their bond This was earlier posted in my One shot boot but I decided to make a new book just for this story This story is purely fictional and doesn't not depict their real life , I have utmost respect and love for them and it is not written to hurt them

Sets in alice in borderland, Gawin A directionless young man who once drowned himself in video games to escape a life he couldn't control. He lost his best friends in a deadly game. Now, in a world where survival depends on wit and sacrifice, Gawin fights with his mind - and with the ghosts that never leave him. Joss A former soldier with blood on his hands and a silence sharper than any weapon. At the Beach, he's known as a cold-blooded enforcer - feared, distant, unshakeable. But beneath the brutality is a man haunted by choices. And by someone he never expected to protect. This is inspired by Alice in borderland and by arisu and aguni , I loved their chemistry and wanted to make an story, so I've decided to make a jossgawin story in alice in borderland This is purely fictional and doesn't not depict the life of the real persons and is not made with the intention to defame the actors or hurt their feelings

My interpretation of the tent scene in ep 9 with Sean and White NotMe fanfic *** "S-Sean..." He moaned trembling with every touch. This all felt so new to him even though this was nothing he hadn't done before with his lovers but Sean was different, Sean was real and someone he felt truly for. *** This oneshot will contain smut! Don't like don't read!

When Prince Hyunjin rejects his destined Omega at the Moon Ceremony, Felix vanishes-humiliated but not broken. Five years later, he returns draped in power and elegance, no longer the boy who was denied-but the man everyone wants. What starts as political tension spirals into heat-laced standoffs, unspoken confessions, and aching stares across moonlit hallways. Because some bonds snap. And others? They haunt you. "I wanted him to choose me... not surrender during heat." "Then go earn it."