Johan Chavalwit, a cold and disciplined young CEO, enters an arranged engagement with North Nattchanan, a sweet and dramatic engineering student who has loved him since childhood. For Johan, the marriage was once just obligation. For North, it is a dream finally becoming real. Through gentle moments, quiet nights, family chaos and healing love, Johan slowly learns to open his heart-realizing that North isn't just his fiancé, but the home he never knew he needed. Note :Will include Mpreg later

A VegasPete fanfic exploring the darkest and most devoted corners of their bond... Mature Audiences only! 🔞

Shen Wenlang is forced back into the mafia world he abandoned, dragged toward a throne he never wanted. Gao Tu, an S-class Omega with loyalty too precise to be innocent, hides a revenge that slowly turns into something far more dangerous-love. Hua Yong carries the scars of a ruined family, while Sheng Shaoyou, a police officer chasing truth, finds his path crossing Hua Yong's in ways neither can escape. In a world where power is inherited, pheromones are weapons, and trust is fatal, love may be the deadliest betrayal of all.

a story of wenlangs earning towards gao tu after realising his love. I don't own any character. but this story is my own work so please don't repost. i write what I wants to read. thank you💕💗

Discontinued "𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵" Shen Wenlang was the kind of man the world feared and admired in equal measure. Untouchable, sharp, and impossibly brilliant, he commanded respect without effort - a force that could bend rooms and people to his will. Yet beneath the impeccable armor, beneath the calculated glances and the cold perfection, there was a thread of something softer, reserved for the one person who could make him pause: Gao Tu. To the world, Wenlang was untouchable, dangerous, and meticulous. But to Gao Tu, he was quietly... everything. A storm he couldn't resist, a warmth he'd never admit, a presence that could break through the walls even he had built around his own heart. And though his story was stitched with secrets, pride, and unspoken battles, the single truth that lingered quietly, relentlessly, was that some bonds are too powerful to ignore - even for someone like Shen Wenlang.

"I don't want this titles anymore" "And what about what I want?" He steps closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. His hand reached to Paytai's waist gently "Have you thought about how I feel? About how I need to see you every night? How you're the only thing keeping me sane in this fucking palace?" He whispered while Paytai's eyes were downcast "Fine I apologise again for overreacting but try to understand my feelings at least" "We should doing this. These feelings. This closeness. Let's be what we are, a Prince and a servant" "You're not just a servant to me, Paytai. You're the only person who makes me feel like I'm not drowning in this fucking palace. You're the only person who sees me as Ramil, not the prince" ------------------------------- >JimmyOhm Fanfiction Includes Royalty, Morally Gray characters, Physical Abuse, Physical Intimacy, Forced Sex, Kidnap, Childhood Trauma and More...

"This marriage was never about heirs.. it was about power." Tian Xuning is the only one who remembers the marriage. A quiet ceremony bound him to Zheng Peng in the eyes of two powerful families when they were children. Years later.. Zheng Peng is unaware that his future had already been claimed. He grew up believing his life was his own.. until a stranger returns to China and is introduced as his husband. Convinced that renewing the marriage is simply a matter of duty and obligation, Zheng Peng agrees.. unaware that Tian Xuning had planned every step. The quiet, confident man who now stands before him is territorial, calculating, and dangerously possessive. The elders demand cohabitation. To officially recognize the marriage, the two must live together under the same roof.

Pond Naravit is broke enough to answer a suspiciously vague job listing titled: "Private Companion Needed for Social Events." The pay is ridiculous. The expectations seem simple. Pretend to be someone's boyfriend. Attend fancy dinners. Look convincing. What Pond does not expect is for the client to be Phuwin Tangsakyuen-rich, composed, and rumored to be the kind of person you really shouldn't annoy. Phuwin didn't expect Pond either. But somehow the chaotic university student who talks too much and smiles too easily ends up signing the contract anyway. It's temporary. Strictly professional. Just a public arrangement for appearances. There are rules. There are boundaries. And absolutely no emotional involvement. Unfortunately, Pond has never been very good at following rules.

When a corporate scandal forces two powerful families into an uneasy alliance. The two heirs fall victim to a contractal marriage.

'I don't control you, Scholar. I control everything that touches you.' At nineteen, Gao Tu was a walking contradiction: a brilliant scholarship student with a 'naughty' streak, an Omega hiding behind scent blockers, and a brother desperately fighting to pay for his sister's life. He thought he was invisible. He thought he was safe. Until he met Shen Wenlang. Cold, arrogant, and a known Omega-hater, the S-Class Alpha wasn't supposed to look twice at a 'Beta' like Gao Tu. But one night of shattered glass and lingering Iris pheromones changed everything. One night of intoxicating possession followed by a five-year silence that left Gao Tu's memory in pieces. Now, five years later, the 'Statue' has returned. Shen Wenlang is no longer just a university elite-he is the Global Chairman of the HS Group, and he has come to reclaim what he never officially let go. Gao Tu doesn't remember the balcony, the kiss, or the man who once held him through the dark. But his body remembers the Iris. His heart remembers the ache. In a world of Alphas and Omegas, possession is never gentle. It's a game of power, a battle of secrets, and a slow burn that will either heal the past or burn the future to the ground. 'You drove me insane once, Scholar. This time, I'm the one holding the leash.'