"Sometimes we call it hate because love would have ruined us." They used to be inseparable... two boys against the world, bound by a friendship that felt like forever... until it shattered. Now, years later, Kairav Sinha is everything people expect, charming, reckless, the college football captain who doesn't believe in staying. And Ishaan Sehgal? He's the opposite, cold, composed, the student president who built walls no one dares to cross. They've learned how to ignore each other. How to walk past without stopping and how to pretend there's nothing left. But when they're forced into the same space again, it doesn't feel like nothing. It feels like unfinished conversations. Like words that were never said.... Like something that never really ended. And maybe it didn't, because the more they try to keep their distance, the harder it gets to ignore the way their eyes linger at each other... the way it stings to see the other with someone else... the way hate starts to feel a little too much like something else. Maybe some things don't fade or leave. Maybe... the boy he learned to hate was always the one he couldn't let go of.

A fake boyfriend, a strict contract, and a lie meant to fool their parents. Too bad they forgot to add one rule: don't fall in love.

Joong is a world-famous boxer - brutal in the ring, worshipped by fans, but hollow inside. He spends his days training, fighting, and bleeding under the lights, with nothing soft left in his world. Dunk is a pianist and part-time music teacher who rents a studio in the same building as Joong's gym. He doesn't follow sports, doesn't know who Joong is - only that a tired, bruised man keeps lingering by the door after practice, listening to the music he plays. At first, they're opposites: fists vs. keys, violence vs. art. Joong doesn't talk much, but Dunk starts noticing the way he always comes back, sometimes still bleeding, to sit quietly and listen. What begins as silence slowly turns into something deeper - Dunk teaching Joong music as a way to control his rage, Joong teaching Dunk about endurance and discipline. But their worlds clash when Joong's violent career threatens Dunk's quiet life. Dunk sees the man behind the fighter, and Joong starts to wonder if he can be more than just blood and fame - but the cost of being with him might destroy them both.

phuwinpond ff..😶‍🌫️ Arranged marriage...

Hotelier and Leader of the Triad, Ohm Pawat is a cold and calculating man. The only love he feels in his heart is for his family and nothing beyond that. They say that his heart is like ice, but it is not his fault that the world has made him like this at a very young age. On the other hand, we have Nanon Korapat, a lonely, abused and yet talented boy, looking only for some peace in his miserable life. Nanon wants nothing but his independence and may be...a warm meal. Due to a misunderstanding, these worlds are about to collide and all we have to see is that is Nanon the key to melting Ohm's icy heart? Stay tuned.

Joongdunk Perthsanta and Pondphuwin Fanfiction

What starts as a harmless game of "Seven minutes in heaven" at a party quickly spirals into something far more dangerous. Pond thought Phuwin was shy, easy to fluster, someone he could tease for fun. But behind the soft smiles lies a side of Phuwin no one expected confident, daring, and devastatingly addictive. Seven minutes was all it took to ruin Pond. Now there's no time limit, no rules, and no escape.

Two years apart. Two years of silence, success, and separate paths. When Ohm and Nanon are unexpectedly reunited for a new project-with new names, new weight, and old wounds-neither is prepared for the slow unraveling of what they thought they'd buried. Ohm, quiet and weathered from the years alone, has stopped waiting. Nanon, thriving under the spotlight but haunted by what he left behind, finds himself drawn to a version of Ohm he doesn't recognize-and can't let go of. As public eyes watch their every move, the two must navigate jealousy, nostalgia, and the undeniable pull that never really faded. This is a slow burn. A story of second chances, unspoken truths, and choosing love on their own terms. Because some stories don't need to be loud to be real. ---

In a city that never sleeps, where power is measured in wealth and influence, Ohm pawat Chittsawangdee stands at the center of it all. At just twenty-five, he has built an empire so vast that his name alone can shift markets and silence rooms. Far from that glittering world lives Nanon Korapat, a young man whose life has been shaped by simplicity, resilience, and quiet strength. With nothing but his own hands to rely on, he carries a spirit unshaken by the weight of the world. When their paths are bound together, neither ohm nor Nanon could have imagined how drastically their lives would change. A story of pride, sacrifice, and unexpected companionship begins where love isn't found, but created.

Disclaimer: This story is fiction and has no connection to the names mentioned in the story, real life, or real relationships. It is purely fictional! Santa Pongsapak, a free-spirited man, refuses to submit to a man who sees danger as a challenge. He is not someone who will be under the power of another man. Perth, a fan of extreme sports who loves to challenge danger. In choosing a life partner, he does not like submissive men who are overly obedient and spineless. "I'm not someone who likes to be under someone else's shelter." "Then, I'm the first one who will do it." This is another story of mine, who already finished in 2025 in Indonesian version. I'll update it daily as soon as I'm done with translating them into English. Hope you enjoy it. Warning : This story containing manipulation, psychological condition, and toxic relationship. If this is triggering for you, please skip it. Thank you 🙏🏻