Part 2 of The Star's Orbit And the saga continues...................

North is a rockstar. Sex, fun and rock and roll. -until he met Johan. Powerful, dangerous, and way too composed for North's chaotic life. JohanNorth Side couple: ArthitDao

Bas Suradet is a top assassin-lethal, efficient, and untouchable. Leading the infamous Black Lotus, he takes jobs for money and thrill, never letting emotions get in the way. Maxky Pitchetshote, heir to an old-money mafia empire, has ruled the North Side with an iron grip and a devil-may-care smirk. He's untouchable-until a sniper's bullet grazes him at his own birthday banquet. But instead of fear, all he remembers is the assassin's cute face-smirking, confident... and oddly captivating. When Bas disappears into the night, he assumes the job is done. But Maxky isn't the type to let things go. Maxky is determined to find the mysterious sniper. And in a world where bullets speak louder than words, love might be the most dangerous risk of all.

For 4,000 years, Johan-the most feared demon in the Hell realm-has wandered the mortal world in exile, sentenced by Heaven for the one sin neither realm could forgive: falling in love with an archangel. A love that ended in fire and sacrifice when that angel took an arrow meant for him... and died. But even death cannot silence fate. North, a 743-year-old archangel reborn with no memory of his celestial past, is sent to the mortal world on a mission to recover the Stone of Aetherion, a relic said to bridge Heaven and all other realms. To succeed, he must find and trust someone who knows the stone's true path-someone he's never met, yet whose presence stirs something ancient in his soul. Guided only by a single white feather that glows in the presence of this mysterious guide, North's journey leads him straight into the hands of a man cloaked in shadow and sorrow. Johan. As forgotten memories flicker and forbidden feelings bloom anew, a centuries-old tragedy begins to unfold once more. Can a love that once shattered the heavens be reborn in a world that still remembers their sin? Or will history repeat itself-again?

As North descended the grand staircase of the palace, Johan felt a sudden, undeniable shift within him. It was in that moment, watching the warmth of North's smile, that he understood-this was the love he'd been waiting for all his life. The realization hit him like a storm. He would surrender everything, his kingdom, his title, for just one kiss from him. JohanNorth / ArthitDao / TonfahTyphoon Royalty AU

This is the story of Johan, the most feared man anywhere he goes. But what people don't know is how lonely and broken he is from the inside. Hi people. this is the story of Johannorth I always think of my mind but I wanna share my favorite chapter.

North was an omega born wrong in a world that feared him. His scent marked him as something rare, something unnatural. So his family hid him. Disguised him. Buried his truth beneath human clothes and silent days. He lived among humans pretending to be one, suppressing the bond-slick ache of instincts he was never allowed to feel. Until the day Johan found him. A chance meeting. A mistake, maybe. Or something deeper-older. Johan, an alpha carved from storm and command, wasn't meant to notice him. But he did. And when their eyes met, something ancient stirred. Something that refused to be hidden any longer. Because North was never meant to live in the shadows. And Johan was never meant to let him.

This is the first time that I write fanfic English is not my first language M-preg

Johan, a centuries old Alpha vampire, is tired of his mundane life. One night, he encounters an injured wolf cub on the run, and decides to save him, then disappears into thin air. Several years later, the vampire reappears to claim his reward: North, the beautiful Snow Omega of the pack.

Not a canon.. North's world shattered the day his closest friend died-a tragedy traced back to the rigid, merciless lineage of Johan Ratchatha. Consumed by hatred, North swears vengeance, but fate is crueler than he imagined. Secrets he didnt know that lied behind his family slowly unvealed. Ancient magic intervenes, binding North and Johan in a blood-woven ritual where their lifelines entwine. Their survival depends on a forbidden rite-one that demands closeness, trust, and the mending of hearts. The deeper they spiral into the magic's grip, the more the lines between love and hate blur. But this bond is a double-edged sword. Blood will spill. Bodies will break. And in a world where pain carves love into flesh, can they survive each other? ⚠ **Warning:** This story delves into intense violence, heartbreak, and searing passion. Prepare for an emotional storm of revenge, obsession, and a love born from the ashes of hatred. Johannorth fic