"A haunting journey of love, survival, and sacrifice." Bangkok bleeds, and the shadows never forgive. Dunk and his younger brother Phuwin survived by hiding-but death has never been far behind. Their parents were slaughtered by the merciless mafia patriarch Naravit Letrakosum, and now his sons-cold-blooded Joong and seductive, dangerous Pond-drag them back into a world of violence, obsession, and betrayal. Gunfire tears through the night, loyalty is measured in blood, and every secret can kill. In a city where love is forbidden and survival is never certain, Dunk must protect Phuwin at all costs-or risk watching everything he holds dear turn to ash. "A story of two hearts bound by love, tested by survival, and scarred by sacrifice." In a world of blood and betrayal, who will survive-and at what cost? [ Book 1 of the Twisted Hearts Trilogy ] ✨ Pond × Phuwin ✨ Joong × Dunk

The story will consist of male pregnancy, adult scenes, strong language 🔞🔞🔞 ..So,feel free to avoid if you are not comfortable with this type of plot An ex-Navy SEAL,Pond Naravit now a seasoned bodyguard, has built his career protecting the world's elite-heiresses, heirs, actors, and diplomats. He's a man of ironclad discipline, bound by an oath never to cross professional lines. But when he's assigned to a rising celebrity idol, Phuwin Tangsakyuen something shifts. Despite his resolve, the idol's charm starts to break down his defenses. Phuwin, already head over heels, pours out his feelings only to be met with the bodyguard's steely refusal. But as tension simmers and their worlds collide, will fate push them into a love that defies boundaries, or will the bodyguard's vow to keep them eternally apart, leaving the idol's love unanswered? 🟢This Fanfiction is inspired by one of my favourite books " Twisted Games" 🟢

Dunk Natachai- a person who makes others say the word "beautiful". His family owes a huge amount of money. Dunk gave up his dream of going to college to enter an extremely wealthy family. But the marriage he is living with that person is not happy at all. Dunk is the loser in this marriage. He lost because he had already fallen in love with this nominal husband. With a small hint of pond and phuwin. As it is mainly a fic of joongdunk As it is a fic so boys can get pregnant

Dunk Natachai lived a quiet life, avoiding trouble at all costs until the day he caught the attention of Joong Archen Aydin, the university's most feared heir. What started as relentless bullying soon spiraled into something far worse. When a drunken night leaves Dunk pregnant with Joong's child, his world shatters. A dark romance filled with obsession, possession, and an unwanted heir who changes everything. --- Not a slow burn✅ M-Preg✅ Dark romance✅ Dominating Top✅ Soft and innocent (not stubborn this time) bottom✅ --- ⚠️Content Warning⚠️: The Unwanted Heir is a dark romance fanfiction that explores mature and sensitive themes including LGBTQ+ relationships, bullying, non-consensual situations (r*pe), emotional and physical abuse, violence, explicit content, and pregnancy (mpreg). This story is intended for mature audiences only (18+). Reader discretion is strongly advised. If you are sensitive to any of the mentioned topics, please proceed with caution or consider skipping this work.

Phuwin has always been the overlooked golden child in a family that worships his spoiled sister Lina. Despite excelling at school, working from a young age, and supporting most of the household expenses, his sacrifices go unnoticed-while Lina basks in luxury and endless praise. When a wealthy CEO, Pond Naravit, quietly falls for Phuwin being completely whipped for him , everything changes. But a chaotic family dinner fueled by Lina's obsession and betrayal shatters the fragile peace. After a cruel act years of silence break. Phuwin finally stands up to the family that never truly supported him and decides to leave it all behind-cutting ties and reclaiming his life. Unbeknownst to him, Pond's heart only grows deeper for the man who dares to walk away and stand for himself. WITH HELP OF AI

"You think this is just a game, Phuwin?" Pond's voice was smooth, but his eyes burned with something darker, something dangerous. "What else would it be?" Phuwin scoffed, trying to ignore the way his pulse quickened. Pond leaned in, his smirk sharp as a blade. "Oh, love... I don't play games when it comes to what's mine."

"It was just a stupid dare. One kiss to whoever walked into the club first. I didn't know it'd be him-the same man who now has me pressed against his penthouse window asking if I still like playing games." Santa's job is to sparkle on stage. Perth's job is to control everything behind the scenes. One kiss in a club sparks a fire neither of them can put out. Now, under flashing lights and closed doors, they navigate a dangerous game of desire, denial, and dominance. He wears suits like armor. Santa wears glitter like war paint. Behind the mic, he's a star. Beneath the suit, Perth is losing control. One's chasing fame. The other's chasing him.

The Archen estate is not a home. It's a gilded cage. Behind the polished walls and silk curtains, cruelty drips like poison into everything it touches. When the Archen family bought Dunk Natachai from his own blood, it wasn't a wedding - it was a transaction. A boy sold off to silence his father's debts, to seal a name that was never meant to be his. It should have been his sister. She's hated him ever since. But Joong saw Dunk once - one single look - and wanted him. So the house swallowed him whole. Dunk grew up in bruises and broken promises, in a family where love never came without pain. But nothing - nothing - could have prepared him for the Archen mansion. A house full of strangers with matching blood and blackened hearts. Grandfather to aunt, uncle to mother, father to siblings - they don't see him as a husband. They see him as property. An outsider. A servant with a ring on his finger. And every day, Joong - the golden son, the one who claimed him - holds Dunk with gentle hands and soft eyes. He speaks like love is enough. He doesn't hear the whispers behind the walls. He doesn't see what they do when he's gone. Dunk never tells him. So Dunk screams instead. He shatters plates and windows, throws furniture against walls that already suffocate him. He lashes out, he burns down every tender word Joong gives him. He's loud because it's the only way to still feel real. He's breaking because no one else will hear the sound of it. Joong loves him like he's something precious. Dunk hates him like he's the cage itself. This isn't a love story. It's a war inside a house that smiles for the world and bleeds behind closed doors.

Omegaverse | Alpha Pond × Omega Phuwin | Slow Burn |Hidden Identity | BL In the spotlight of Thailand's entertainment world, Phuwin Tangsakyuen has built his career on one unbreakable rule: keep his Omega nature buried deep. Suppressants, distance, and a quiet facade keep the truth hidden, no heats, no vulnerabilities, no alphas getting too close. Then there's Pond Naravit. Charismatic, wealthy, and undeniably Alpha, he commands every room he enters. When their paths cross for a new project, something shifts. A faint, intoxicating scent slips through Phuwin's defenses, and Pond feels it like a pull he can't ignore. As rehearsals force them closer, old secrets threaten to surface. Pond's protective instincts flare, and Phuwin fights the warmth he swore he'd never let in. With his brother Dunk watching warily and Pond's best friend Joong egging things on with knowing smirks, the line between professional and primal blurs. What happens when the scent you've hidden becomes impossible to ignore? Warnings: Mature themes, heats/ruts, scenting, knotting, emotional tension. 18+ content ahead.

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