Joong Archen is an Alpha who has never known the word "subside". As the iron-fisted heir to the Archen legacy, his life is defined by dominance, masculine heat, and a string of conquests that never touched his heart. In his world, he is the hunter, the top, and the undisputed king. He wants a partner he can protect-a "wife" to grace his side, not someone to challenge his throne. Then he meets Dunk Natachai. B Dunk is everything Joong thinks he wants: calm, elegant, and seemingly soft enough to be tamed. Joong begins the chase, intent on claiming the Boonprasert heir and cementing his superiority. He pampers him, protects him, and falls head-first into a trap lined with "casual but sweet touches" and a scent he can't resist. But Dunk Boonprasert is not an Omega. He isn't even a standard Alpha. Dunk is an Enigma. While Joong is busy playing the protector, Dunk is slowly rewriting Joong's biological code. In a world of pheromones, ancient rivalries, and ruts, the ultimate power struggle is about to shift. One night of "raw handsome chaos" changes everything, and Joong wakes up to a reality he never thought possible: The Archen Alpha has been claimed. With enemies from both dynasties closing in, Joong must decide if he can handle being the "wife" to the only man capable of breaking him-or if the heat between them will burn both their empires to the ground.

Dunk is Thailand's Famous Gyanecologist and Joong Archen- His finance cute and Soft hearted with very sensitive stomach...and innoent heart that scared of seeing pregnant ladies in Dunk's care...What happened when he accidently witnessed Horror of Childbirth...lets see...

He never confessed. Not when it mattered. Not when he had the chance. Not even when he watched Joong walk away-quietly, without asking for anything. And by the time Dunk realized what he had lost... it was already too late. ⸻ But regret has a strange way of rewriting fate.

Joong Archen had everything money could buy-status, beauty, security. Then he vanished. No ransom note. No demands. No trace. For Police Chief Dunk Natachai, the investigation becomes personal fast. Joong wasn't just another missing person. He was the man Dunk loved. As the search uncovers a terrifying obsession, every hour matters. Because somewhere in the dark, Joong is still alive. And by the fourth day, there may not be enough left to save.

They were never just friends. Not when Dunk looked at Joong like he already belonged to him. Not when Joong never pulled away. Raised side by side in families built on power and control, they learned early how to play their roles. perfect sons, perfect images... perfect lies. But some things don't stay where they're meant to. Not the late nights. Not the quiet touches. Not the silence that started to mean too much. Because whatever this is between them it was never innocent. And it was never meant to last. Still... Dunk has never been good at letting go. And Joong has never truly been free to choose. ‼️FWB‼️

Some nights exist only to be misunderstood. They wear loud music and dim lights like disguises, convincing people that nothing important can happen under neon and spilled drinks. They pretend to be forgettable. Disposable. A pause between ordinary days. But fate has always loved crowded rooms. It likes witnesses. It likes chaos. It likes when people aren't paying attention Joong didn't believe in destiny. He believed in momentum. Life, to him, was a series of impulses stitched together by charm and instinct. You leaned forward, smiled first, spoke faster than your doubt. If you hesitated, you lost. If you joked, people stayed. If you left before things got serious, no one could hurt you. This philosophy had worked beautifully so far. Tonight, however, was not his idea of beautiful. He was wedged into a booth at the corner of the bar, one leg bouncing, fingers tapping an impatient rhythm against a sweating glass. Across from him sat heartbreak in human form, mascara smudged, voice trembling, telling the same story for the fourth time. "He went to her," his friend, Pond said, breath hitching dramatically, "like I wasn't even there." Joong nodded. Again. Supportively. He had mastered this nod. It said I hear you without promising I agree. The bar hummed around them. Laughter burst and dissolved. Someone cheered near the dance floor. The bass vibrated through the floorboards, steady and insistent, like a second heartbeat. Joong leaned back, scanning the room out of habit more than interest. He catalogued exits. People. Energy. It was a survival instinct disguised as casual observation. Pond sniffed, gripping his wrist suddenly, "he's here." Joong's gaze snapped back. "Here as in... here here?" He nodded, eyes glinting with wounded determination. "I wouldn't lie about that." That, at least, was true. He leaned closer, lowering her voice like they were plotting a crime. "I want him to feel it. Just once. What he did to me."

MARKED BY ALPHA In a world where wolves rule the unseen territories and humans exist only as prey or property, survival depends on staying invisible. Joong Archen was never meant to stand out. A quiet human surviving on the edge of forbidden lands, he knew the rules-never cross into wolf territory, never attract attention, never run when something watches you from the shadows. But one wrong step changes everything. Because on the other side of the border stands Dunk Natachai-the most feared Alpha in existence. A ruler without mercy. A predator without restraint. A wolf who believes the world exists to be controlled, owned, and obeyed. Until Joong. One scent. One moment. One instinct too ancient to resist. Dunk does the unthinkable-he marks a human. Now Joong is bound to him by something deeper than chains and stronger than fear. A bond that burns, pulls, and refuses to break no matter how much he fights it. Dragged into the heart of a ruthless pack, Joong becomes both prisoner and obsession. And Dunk, who has never lost control of anything in his life, begins to lose it in the one place he can't afford to-his marked human. Because in the world of Alphas and prey... What is claimed is never released. GENRE: Dark Werewolf Romance, Fantasy, Mafia-style Alpha World, Enemies to Bonded, Obsessive Love, Psychological Romance, Drama, Tragedy Elements, Slow Burn, Forbidden Bond

To tame a playboy, you need a strategy. To marry one, you need a contract. Dunk's "Husband Project" is simple: fix his chaotic, infuriating husband, Joong. But Joong isn't just a spoiled heir-he's a man hiding a world of pain behind every party and provocation. The real project isn't about changing each other. It's about learning to love the broken parts.

Dunkjoong au Bully × Bad boy Joong is the campus bully everyone fears. Cold. Silent. Untouchable. Dunk is the rich bad boy who loves chaos and never loses. When he sets his sights on Joong, it's supposed to be a game-make him fall, break his heart, and walk away. But monsters don't flinch at touch. Joong does. Behind the cruelty is a boy drowning in trauma, and Dunk realizes too late that hurting Joong was never justice-it was just another wound. Now Dunk doesn't want to play. He wants to protect him. And Joong doesn't believe in love-especially not from someone who once wanted to destroy him. "Don't touch me" → "Don't leave me"

STORY DESCRIPTION Joong Archen lives a quiet life built on responsibility and sacrifice. Between university, endless work shifts, and caring for his sick mother, love has never been something he has time to think about. Dunk Natachai lives in a completely different world. Rich. Carefree. Untouchable. For Dunk and his friends, everything can become a game. Even love. What begins as a cruel bet to make Joong fall in love soon becomes something far more dangerous than Dunk ever expected. Because the quiet boy he thought would be easy to win over is carrying wounds, burdens, and loyalty deeper than anyone can see. Joong slowly begins to trust him. To believe him. To love him. But when the truth behind Dunk's game finally comes to light, the damage it leaves behind may be impossible to repair. Because some betrayals don't just break hearts. They destroy them. And sometimes the cruelest punishment for playing with someone's love... is realizing too late that they were the only person you ever truly needed. A story of trust, betrayal, pain, and a love that must fight through regret to survive.