Phuwin never meant for it to happen. Not the night. Not the child growing inside him after. From his so-called boyfriend who now cared more about the dust beneath his couch more than the life inside him. He didn't even understand it fully-only that it hurt, that it wasn't love, and that somehow, he was left to carry it alone. Then, he came. Pond. Not close. Not important in his life back then. Just a classmate, a good friend who stepped in... and never stepped out. When everything felt like it was collapsing-his body too weak, his future slipping, his choices closing in on him-Pond became the quiet constant. He didn't ask for explanations. Didn't demand anything in return. He just took care of him. Gave him warmth. Gave him space. Gave him a future far away from everything that broke him. And then-he let him go. ♪ Phuwin left with the child still inside him and a life Pond helped build. Helplessly, he silently fell. He told himself Pond deserved better than the mess he was. ♪ Three years later, he comes back. Softer. Quieter. No longer the boy who expected things from others. Now... he wanted to give Pond everything. Too much, sometimes. He watches Pond carefully, speaks gently, stays close but never crosses a line he thinks he doesn't deserve to cross. Because this time, he doesn't want to take. He wants to be enough. He wants to make Pond happy- even if it means hurting himself, even if it means lowering himself. ♪ But what Phuwin doesn't see- is that Pond was never waiting to be repaid. Never needed effort. Never needed perfection. For him, love had always been simple. It was Phuwin. Before. Then. Now. In every version. In every silence. ♪ Because while Phuwin thinks he has to earn his place- Pond has already made space for him. Long ago. And even after three years apart... he never once learned how to live without him. This story belongs to @EliseInk Any resemblance to other stories or situations is purely coincidental.

DieselDay story cuz why not ;) Diesel has always been the kind of person people knew better than to cross. Rich, ruthless, untouchable-and completely addicted to getting what he wants. Day, on the other hand, knows exactly what it means to have nothing. Quiet, careful, and determined to survive university on his own terms, he has spent years staying far away from people like Diesel. Then one wrong encounter puts them in each other's orbit. What begins with power, fear, and a line neither of them should cross slowly turns into something far more dangerous. Because Diesel doesn't know how to want anything halfway, and Day doesn't know what to do when the person he fears most starts becoming the person he can't seem to escape. There are rules between them. Lines. Boundaries. And Diesel has never been particularly good at respecting any of them. Some addictions don't begin with wanting. Sometimes, they begin with having no choice but to stay.

To the world, he's a billionaire king; to his husband, he's home. To the world, he's a quiet professor; to his husband's enemies, he's a ghost. One man rules the light, while the other bleeds for him in the dark. When the masks finally shatter, will the love survive the truth behind the steel?

Dylan Tang (Pw) is a top-tier student who is being relentlessly pursued by a persistent admirer-Lyle Santos. To get them to back off, he claims he's already seeing someone. When the admirer demands proof, and in the spur of the moment, Dylan panics and grabs the closest person in sight-Jake Lim (P), a popular but somewhat super chill and laid-back athlete he usually can't stand.

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.