Santa was 13 when the world went quiet. Parents gone. Family gone. All that was left was a too-big house in Chiang Mai and the rule: survive. He goes to school for a few hours, then works shifts at the cutest café in town just to keep the lights on. He's an omega who smells like vanilla, cotton candy, and roses - soft things in a life that's never been soft to him. At 15, something terrible happened. Nine months later, he had a newborn boy in his arms. He named him Luke. Since then, Santa carries him everywhere - to school, to work, to the market. The neighbors feed them when Santa's too exhausted or sick to cook. They're the only ones who ever looked at him like he wasn't a mistake. Perth was 12 when his father died. His father wasn't just a man - he was the man. The biggest, scariest mafia king Bangkok had ever seen. The one who made other bosses kneel. Now at 16, Perth wears that crown. He rules the underworld with cold eyes, a sarcastic mouth, and a scent of dark chocolate and green forest after the rain. He learned early: be colder first, or get buried. He never expected to thaw. Not until he walked into a small café in Chiang Mai and saw him - a 15-year-old omega, exhausted, holding a baby like the world might rip him away, smelling like every sweet thing Perth had denied himself. One is a teenage father with nothing but love to give. One is a teenage king with everything but a reason to be gentle. When an alpha mafia heir and an omega café boy collide, it's not just forbidden - it's war. Because in this world, omegas don't raise alphas' children alone. And mafia kings don't fall for boys who smell like cotton candy. Themes: Found family, age-gap power imbalance, teen parenthood, soft vs dangerous, healing from grief, "you and me against the world"

"So, let me get this straight," Phuwin says with furrowed brows as he places his iced Americano down on the table. "You met this random guy at a restaurant while you're tipsy and decided to sleep with him for three weeks in a row?" he asks-more like echoes-in disbelief.

After a childhood filled with abuse, abandonment, and neglect, twenty-one-year-old Santa Pongsapak Udompoch lives alone with his stuffed bunny, Momo, working at a small café while holding onto the innocent parts of himself the world keeps trying to crush. Gentle, and painfully trusting, Santa finds comfort in toys, drawings, and tiny moments of happiness after spending his whole life unloved. Then he meets Perth Tanapon Sukumpantanasan - a feared thirty-year-old mafia leader known for his cold heart and violent reputation. Perth has spent years surrounded by blood, power, and betrayal, until one rainy night changes everything. A broken boy with crayons in his bag. A dangerous man with blood on his hands. Neither of them expects to become the one thing the other can't live without.

🔞 [18+] STRICTLY FOR ADULTS. This story is a work of pure fiction and a fanfiction adaptation. The names, characters, and personas used do not reflect the real-life individuals in any way. This novel contains mature themes, explicit language, intense Omegaverse dynamics, dark romance, strong violence, and high-heat spicy scenes. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

The man has dark eyebrows and even darker eyes that look at him with an unreadable expression. His lips are not too thin, nor too full, they seem perfectly kissable. He has a mole on the bridge of his straight nose and his jawline looks as if he could cut pretty much anything with it. Santa gulps. Damn, he's hot. "Dada!!" Domiia squeaks and stretches out her arms towards the man. What? Dada? That's Domiia's dad? Right. Damn. "Hey, princess!" The man offers a brief, polite nod toward Santa. His eyes jump from Santa to the little girl and he immediately scoops her from Santa's hold. His whole face changes from a strong and defensive demeanor to one of pure joy and softness. Santa is amazed.

In a world where power, status, and desire intertwine, some people play the game... and some become it. Santa is everything people talk about - rich, elegant, dangerously attractive, and impossible to ignore. An omega who knows his worth and isn't afraid to use it. Love? He tried it once... and it left scars he hides behind smirks, flirtation, and a reputation no one dares to question. Now, he plays - never stays. Perth is the opposite kind of danger. An alpha who doesn't need to prove anything. Calm, powerful, and always in control, he has just returned to Thailand to take his rightful place in his family's empire. Loyalty runs in his veins, and emotions? He keeps them where they belong - locked away. Two worlds. Two personalities. One game neither of them planned to lose. Santa never intended to fall. But what happens when the player becomes the one being played? ⚠️ Warning: This story contains mature (+21) themes, including explicit scenes, strong language, and dynamics that may not be suitable for all readers. Please read at your own discretion. This is a work of fiction. All characters, names, events, and situations are purely imaginary. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental

Hate could only be the plausible explanation..Perth felt unnerved by Santa as much as breathing next to him and Santa wanted nothing but to sweep that smug look off Perth's face..simmering rage from ancient rivalry takes a drastic turn as proximity is forced onto the two..they say those who fight most love each other hardest..pointless fights lead to tension blurring the lines of their rivalry beyond revival. My original work. WATTPAD ORIGINAL.

"Only mine" said Aou. "I know. He knows. Rather everybody knows."said Boom. "And still you dare to get close to him" said Aou darkly. "I love Only you. " was the words Santa always tried to explain Perth. But he never believed. This changed him from an humble person to someone who loved him darkly. "Don't even dare to think about another man." Joong spoke . "Why can't you trust me? I only love you." Said Dunk "Just so you know. No one can touch you, not even look at you, so you better maintain distance. " said Pond to which Phuwin could only nod. A story of four friends always together fell in love with four friends younger than them. But the dark , possessive side of the tops started feeling too much for some ordinary life. Aouboom, Perthsanta, Pondphuwin, Joongdunk. #2 asthetic on 30.12.25 #2 thai on 11.01.26 #1 joongdunk on 24.01.26

Santa has a problem. His name is Perth. As one of the only omegas in his college friend group, Santa has learned to survive his heats alone-locked in his room, crying through the pain, and praying it ends quickly. He's never asked for help. He's never told anyone how much he craves the scent of a certain tall, cold, and devastatingly handsome Alpha. Perth is everything an omega should want: dominant, protective, and fiercely territorial. He's beaten Alphas who looked at Santa wrong. He's glared at anyone who got too close. But he's never once made a move. And Santa is too afraid to ruin their friendship by asking for what he really needs. But when Santa's next heat arrives earlier than expected-right before Pond's birthday party-he decides to suffer in silence. No one will know. No one will find him. Until Perth shows up at his door.

One was supposed to get married that day a serious, well-planned wedding arranged by his parents. The other was just a guest, attending in place of his busy parents, with no idea what chaos was waiting. A small misunderstanding. An angry decision. And in the blink of an eye, they ended up married. Now, two strangers with completely different lives are forced to live under the same roof. One loves order and silence. The other brings noise and trouble wherever he goes. They weren't meant to be. but fate had different plans. Tropes: CEOxStudent touch him and die Possessiveness grumpyxsunshine forced marriage Opposites Attract