Por Suppakarn has spent his life communicating through silence, shaping meaning with his hands rather than his voice, while protecting the art foundation that means everything to him. When financial instability puts everything at risk, his family makes a decision without him - a marriage contract with the son of the powerful Wanpichit group, Tee Wanpichit, whose reputation for arrogance precedes him. Por is not asked if he agrees. Only told that it has already been decided. Por signed sharply "I refuse you." Tee blinked once, then smirked slightly, leaning back against the wall on his side. "Noted, Love." Then, he leaned in just a little closer, voice quieter. "But still happening." 🏅Rankings: - 2 out of 81 stories in #TeeteeWanpichit - 25 out of 132 stories in #PorSuppakarn - 7 out of 704 stories in #TeeteePor

Teetee is an Alpha-but he hates what that means. In a society where Alphas dominate and Omegas are often seen as tools for pleasure or power, Teetee lives in disguise. With the help of his family, he hides his true identity and passes as a Beta. Only his older brother, Thomas, knows the truth. Teetee surrounds himself with Omegas-his best friends Wave, Save, and Kong-not because he sees them as lesser, but because he wants to protect them. They don't know he's an Alpha. They just know he's kind, safe, scent-neutral. Harmless. Por, on the other hand, is a rare Enigma: neither Alpha nor Omega, unpredictable and biologically untouchable-until fate triggers something dormant. Cold, sharp, and brutally honest, Por doesn't trust easily. Especially not Omegas. Especially not anyone. That is, until the day he crashes into a quiet Beta in the university hallway. One whiff of peach-scented pheromones, and everything changes. Por knows that scent. He knows what it means. They're fated. But how can you find your fated partner when they're hiding who they really are? And how do you love someone when your past tells you not to trust anyone at all?

Detective Por has dedicated his life to hunting a serial killer who always stays one step ahead. Just when the case begins to consume him, he meets Teetee-a charming café owner who brings warmth into his cold, exhausting world. But as love grows and secrets begin to surface, Por is forced to face a dangerous question: When justice and love stand against each other... which one will he choose?

After a painful betrayal, Por Suppakarn leaves Chiang Mai behind and starts a new chapter in Bangkok. There, he crosses paths with Teetee Wanpichit, a young CEO who seems to have everything except the one thing he truly wants. As their worlds collide, unexpected feelings begin to change both of their lives.

Tee lives by two rules: (1) no library is off-limits. (2) no rule is unbreakable. 🔥 TEE & POR: A BANNED LOVE STORY 🔥 Tee is the campus legend-banned from every building for his outrageous antics. 🚫 But that doesn't stop him from charming Por, the only one who can handle his chaos. Banned for: 1️⃣ Flirting in the library-too loud, too bold! 📚💔 2️⃣ Sneaking into the cafeteria-his "free hugs" sign got him kicked out! 🤗🍔 3️⃣ Disrupting class-his "I love you, Por!" during a lecture? Classic Tee! 🎤❤️ Especially when flirting with Por-the brooding bookworm who claims to hate him, keeps: ✅ "Accidentally" wearing Tee's stolen hoodies. ✅ Answering his 3AM "u up?" texts (with threats, but answering) 😏✨ Tee's charm is irresistible, and Por can't help but smile at his ridiculousness. Together, they're a perfect mix of chaos and chemistry, proving that sometimes, love is worth all the bans! 💥💖

This story is completed! *** TRIGGER WARNING: Intended for audiences 18 and older. Contains situations some readers might find objectionable including sexual assault, domestic violence. *** Book 1 of the Closer Trilogy, a Dark Romance ..... "Don't you dare touch me," I said, hoping to keep up this surge of bravery. I pointed the lamp at him but he only laughed which was rightly justified. "You think a lamp will save you?" "I'm not warning you again." He was quick to snatch the lamp from my hands so I improvised by grabbing the pillow nearest me, throwing it as hard as I could at him. He didn't even flinch. I started for the door, but he launched himself in front of me, cutting off my path. His hands seized my wrists and slammed me onto the wall. He pushed his lips onto mine, the kiss far from affectionate. ..... NO TRANSLATIONS!! A Henry Cavill Fanfiction