Sebastian "Basti" Echavez is the kind of man people don't approach-they adjust. Cold. Calculated. Always five steps ahead. The VP who can dismantle a deal-and a person-without raising his voice. They call him a red flag. He calls it control. Joaquin "Kio" Legarda is the opposite problem. Warm. Charming. Effortless. The doctor everyone trusts, everyone wants... but no one ever gets to keep. He makes people feel seen. Then leaves before it means anything. Two untouchable men. Two carefully built worlds. And one truth nobody questions- they only ever come back to each other. Because Basti doesn't let people in. Except Kio. And Kio doesn't stay. Except with Basti. But when possessiveness starts sounding like protection... When "best friend" starts feeling like something else... When walking away suddenly isn't an option- What happens when the red flag finally chooses someone... and the man who never stays realizes he doesn't want to leave? Because this was never casual. Never simple. And definitely never just friendship.

Phuwin owns a large, top-tier factory. He is full of himself and has a cocky, arrogant character. He demands that everyone obey him, and no one is allowed to speak against him, until Pond Narawit enters his life. Somehow, Pond is the only one who opposes him in everything he does. Whatever happens, Phuwin doesn't change his character. If someone opposes him, he will do anything to make that person fail. What will Phuwin do to Pond? However, how will they fall for each other? Let's see. Smut✔️ Revenge ✔️ Mpreg✔️ If you're not feeling good, then you can skip this story. 🤷

IDOL X BOXER He was trained to smile. He was trained to fight. Joong's life was built on perfection every move controlled, every word scripted. Dunk's life was built on survival every hit real, every scar earned. They met by accident. Stayed by choice. And broke... when the world refused to let them exist. Because love like theirs? Was never meant to survive the spotlight. Now, with everything falling apart and nowhere left to run the only question left is: will they choose each other... or lose everything trying?

Final-year medical students Pond, Joong, and William have exactly three goals: survive their last year, graduate with whatever remains of their sanity, and avoid getting publicly humiliated by their professors. Unfortunately, the hospital has other plans. Enter Dr. Phuwin Tangsakyuen, the cardiothoracic fellow whose face should probably be classified as a workplace hazard. Alongside him are Dr. Dunk Natachai, who knows everyone's business before they do, and Dr. Est Supha, who runs on caffeine, surgical skill, and questionable decision-making. With two days in cardiothoracic surgery, two days in neonatal medicine, and two days in general surgery, the students are trapped in an endless cycle of rounds, lectures, surgeries, night shifts, and increasingly suspicious eye contact. Pond is definitely not staring at Dr. Phuwin. Joong definitely has his life under control. William definitely isn't babysitting two grown adults. Nobody is developing feelings. Nobody is making bad decisions. Nobody is one inconvenience away from a complete emotional breakdown. As friendships blur into something far more complicated, hospital gossip spreads faster than medical records, scents become impossible to ignore, and six people discover that medicine can explain a lot of things. Hearts, unfortunately, are not one of them.

A high-stakes romantic thriller centered on the power dynamics within the Vachirawit criminal/corporate empire. The story follows the transformation of a terminally ill bodyguard into a genetically enhanced enforcer, and the heir who sacrifices his legacy to save him. The story about the relationship between Diesel Vachirawit and his bodyguard, Day, transitioning from a professional bond of duty to a high-stakes struggle for autonomy, health, and love.

"Power isn't taught. It's tested-and most don't survive the audit. WELCOME TO THE SUCCESSION" Succession is where power learns it will never be punished. It is not a school. It is a closed system designed to refine heirs who already own pieces of the country-energy, weapons, infrastructure, policy. Everyone admitted is old money. Everyone is disposable. The Academy exists to decide who remains useful. Nothing here is illegal. Everything here is intentional. People don't fail. They are reclassified. Reputations collapse through paperwork. Futures end in private meetings. Violence happens without impact, without witnesses, without consequences. Silence is enforced. Compliance is recorded. What breaks students is never visible enough to name. Pond Naravit enters, carrying an empire built on fuel, grids, and dependency. Phuwin Tangsakyuen enters with a legacy forged in arms contracts and sanctioned conflict. Their families have circled each other for generations-never allied, never at peace. The hostility is structural. It doesn't require emotion. Succession places them in proximity. The Academy thrives on pressure. On watching incompatible forces occupy the same space until something gives. Desire is not discouraged. Cruelty is not corrected. Everything is observed. Everything is ranked. No one here becomes good. Some become necessary. Succession does not teach morality. It teaches continuity. And it has never cared about what it costs.

This is just a collection of one shots - the kind of stories that appear in my head at 2 AM, ruin my sleep schedule, and refuse to leave until I write them down. The ideas are too chaotic, too emotional, too random, or simply too short to become full-length stories, so they ended up here instead. Expect everything from soft romance to absolute emotional destruction. There will be ghostships, unhealthy tension, dramatic misunderstandings, painfully in-love idiots, and moments that probably should've stayed inside my notes app. Some stories will make sense. Others were clearly written during a mental breakdown and three cups of coffee. This will contain fluff, angst, crack, possessiveness, jealousy, questionable decisions, shameless self-indulgence, and me being completely unhinged for several chapters straight. And yes - there will be smut. A lot of "they need therapy" energy too. Basically, this is my little dumping ground for every idea that screamed loud enough in my brain to be written. So welcome to the chaos.

This is a FiloAu, where in; One drugged drink. One wrong room. One night that changed everything. Keiran Galvez(🐼) was the victim of a ruthless setup. He never intended to end up in the bed of his family's fiercest rival-the cold, notorious playboy Hunter Serrano (🐻) . Both agreed to walk away and forget the "accident" ever happened. Until a positive test forced a marriage neither of them wanted. Trapped in a loveless union, Hunter punishes Keiran with cold silence and late nights, convinced he was "set up" to lose his freedom. But as the truth of that fateful night slowly surfaces, Hunter realizes he didn't just marry a rival-he's about to lose the only person he ever truly needed. In a world of power plays, the only thing they didn't sign for was love. Hunter Serrano (🐻) is a cold, high-powered heir with a dangerous playboy reputation who hides his calculative nature behind a sharp suit and an even sharper arrogance. Keiran Galvez (🐼) is a resilient and soft-spoken soul whose quiet elegance and hidden strength allow him to endure the storm of a scandal he never asked for.

At Aureline University, people like them don't usually belong. Not in buildings named after billionaires. Not at invitation-only parties hidden above the city. Not in hallways filled with students who wear power like perfume. But this year is different. A new batch of transfer students arrives on campus under circumstances nobody fully understands, and suddenly Aureline feels smaller than it used to. Friend groups shift. Rumors spread faster. People start paying attention to the wrong things. Especially the wrong people. Diesel. Style. Atom. Warich. Boys everyone knows about long before meeting them. And somehow, despite every warning, Day, Fadel, Tinn, and Tan keep ending up in their orbit. Maybe it's coincidence. Maybe it's curiosity. Maybe some disasters are impossible to avoid. Because somewhere between late-night conversations, reckless decisions, crowded dorm rooms, and the kind of secrets nobody says out loud, things begin changing too quickly for anyone to stop them. At Aureline, appearances matter. Reputations matter more. And love? Love is the easiest thing to lie about. Afterall, love is easy. It's trust that ruins people.

It's a PHUWINPOND story..!!! So if you are uncomfortable with the idea of PhuwinPond, please skip this!! MAIN COUPLE: PHUWINPOND SIDE COUPLES: JOONGDUNK, GEMINIFOURTH I hope you like it!!!