"In the world of the Wu, miracles aren't free. They are bought with skin, bone, and blood." Jirapat "Pete" Pruetchaianan's life ended the moment he signed his termination papers. A star athlete with no game left to play, he was a man waiting for the void-until he met Niran. Niran is a Wu, a weaver of the unseen, possessed of a power that is as beautiful as it is grotesque. He can see the "Knot of Fate" in every person-the exact moment their life will shatter. He can untie those knots. He can save the doomed. But there is a law to the universe: Destiny cannot be destroyed; it can only be transferred. To save a life, Niran must take their agony into his own body. Every tragedy he prevents for others manifests as a weeping scar or a blackened mark on his own skin. He is a living map of stolen deaths, slowly rotting under the weight of "miracles" he performed for strangers. When Niran hires Pete as his assistant, Pete thinks he's finally found a way to outrun his own bad luck. But the realization is a blade to the heart: the more Pete tries to protect Niran, the more Niran uses his power to keep Pete alive. For every bullet Pete dodges, a hole opens in Niran's soul. For every day Pete finds a reason to live, Niran loses a day of his own. In a world where every smile is paid for with a secret scream, Pete must face the ultimate question: How do you save a man whose only purpose is to die for you? DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction born from a deep love for high-stakes fantasy and the kind of angst that leaves your heart in pieces. Please be advised: the author is absolutely not responsible for any emotional trauma, sudden urges to cry over fictional men, or the crushing weight of "The Debt." This was written because im bored to wait for the drama and hihi enjoyed.

Content Disclaimer ⚠️ Reader Discretion is Advised ⚠️ This is a work of pure fiction created entirely from the author's imagination. This story is not based on or related to any real-life individuals or events, and its medical scenarios are not intended for accuracy or use as professional medical studies or advice. This narrative contains extremely intense and emotionally heavy material, including graphic depictions of severe physical violence, penetrating trauma, massive blood loss, medical procedures, non-survival after critical injury, death of a main character, and subsequent depictions of acute grief, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD), and severe psychological breakdown (dissociation, depression, panic attacks). Please take care of your mental well-being while reading. If these themes are triggering for you, it is advised to proceed with caution or not continue.

Disclaimer: This story contains depictions of terminal illness, severe symptoms, and emotional distress. I have intentionally written about illness in detail as part of my interest in studying medicine and observing the human experience of life, illness, and the passage of time. While inspired by real-life medical experiences, this is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is coincidental. Please read with caution if you are sensitive to medical or emotional content.

After three years apart, Shin meets Saint again - the best friend who broke him once. But beneath Saint's quiet smile hides an illness he can't fight forever, and Shin's forgiveness comes only when time runs out. A tragic Saint x Shin fanfiction - heavy angst, emotional hurt/comfort, themes of guilt, forgiveness, and love that comes when the heart's already breaking Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction and does not depict any real persons, events, or situations. It is a fan-created fictional narrative written purely for creative and emotional exploration. All medical scenes, characters, and events are imaginary and should not be taken as accurate representations of real-life medical procedures or conditions. This story is not affiliated with or endorsed by any real individuals, groups, or media franchises. It was created for storytelling and entertainment purposes only. ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This fanfiction contains themes of illness, blood, medical emergency, emotional distress, and character death. Reader discretion is advised. Everything depicted is purely fictional and created for storytelling purposes only.

Nani Hirunkit Changkam is the "Golden Boy" of the professional circuit. To the world, he is a machine of aristocratic grace and mathematical precision. To Nani, the track is a temple of order where he has reigned supreme for years. He lives by the data, stays in the garage until 2:00 AM, and wins because he refuses to acknowledge the possibility of failure. But perfection has a price: he is bored to death. Enter Sky Wongravee Nateetorn. A rookie who climbed out of the darkness of an orphanage and onto the world stage by driving with a terrifying, suicidal brilliance. Sky doesn't care about the prestige or the "gentleman's agreement" of the track. He drives like a monster because he has no home to return to and no legacy to protect. He is a "glitch" in Nani's perfect system, a storm trapped in a carbon-fiber racing suit. What starts as a professional insult turns into a psychological war. Sky is determined to see the "Prince of Racing" snap, intentionally clipping Nani's bumpers and forcing him into dangerous maneuvers just to see the ice in Nani's eyes turn to fire. Nani, blinded by a hatred he's never felt before, becomes obsessed with crushing the rookie who dares to ruin his rhythm. As the season progresses, the line between a collision and a touch blurs. In the high-pressure vacuum of the cockpit, they realize they are the only two people on earth who can keep up with one another. But on a track where one wrong move means a fireball at the concrete wall, their obsession might just be the thing that kills them both.

Sm-i-le, Cielo.. w-wi-ll y-ou? H--m-m? F-or m--e? N-o, nooo!!!! Sol?? S-sol..?

What happens when you realize that the people you thought were kind... the people you believed were your friends turn out to be cruel and your enemy...

The city never sleeps-its shadows belong to men like Sky, the Underworld King. Ruthless, untouchable, and dangerously elegant, he rules empires of blood and power without ever dirtying his hands. His silence commands more fear than most men's guns. And into his world walks Nani-a spy who never asked to be one. Forced into the deadly service of the ACE gang to save his sister, Nani learned to lie, steal, and kill in the dark. Now, to earn his freedom, he's given one final mission: infiltrate Sky's mansion and uncover his weakness. But Sky has no weakness-or so the world believes. As Nani steps into the King's empire, he finds himself tangled in a web of loyalty, deceit, and eyes that see far too much. Every glance feels like a game, every word a test. And the more time he spends under Sky's watch, the more dangerous his own heart becomes. Because in this world, love isn't salvation. It's the perfect way to destroy yourself.

To Sky, Nani has always been a top priority. But what happens if something tests your devotion?

No....no....p-lease....d-don't.. No!!!!!