"You're late. And you smell like someone else's perfume. It's midnight, Phuwin. The sun is down. Take it off." On campus, Pond is the Engineering "Golden Boy." Phuwin is his junior, the Architecture "Ice Prince." No one guesses they are bound by a secret FWB agreement that exists only from 12:00 AM to 6:00 AM - no titles, no daylight recognition and no strings attached. For Pond, it's a way to keep his popular life uncomplicated. For Phuwin, it is a poetic torture he endures just to have Pond in the dark. When a charming senior begins to openly pursue Phuwin in the light, the rules Pond created start to feel like a cage. "Midnight is bleeding into noon, junior." The 6:00 AM curfew has finally met its expiration date.

My beloved_ Pond Naravit is a cold, grumpy man who has never Know how to love someone. That all changes the day he crosses paths with Phuwin Tangsakyuen at a family event. Lively, bright, Phuwin completely takes over Pond's thoughts. No matter how hard he tries to resist, Pond constantly finds himself catching his own gaze drifting back to the captivating stranger. On the other hand, Pond's younger brother, William Jakrapatr, is a bratty heir who is used to getting absolutely anything he wants. He doesn't believe in love-until he lays eyes on Est Supha, Phuwin's fiercely independent older brother. Est is cute, lovely, and belongs to no one. But William makes up his mind instantly: no matter what it takes, he will make Est his. Two brothers. Two completely different paths to love. 💛 PondPhuwin 💛 💙 WilliamEst 💙 💚 GeminiFourth 💚 🧡 PerthSanta 🧡 🤎 JoongDunk 🤎 ✨ Author's Note: ✨ This is my very first story! I hope you all enjoy it and support me on this journey. Please note that English is not my first language, so there might be a few mistakes here and there. Thank you so much for your understanding and love! 💗🙏

Phuwin was eleven years old when the fire took everything-his house, his family, and his future. Out of the ashes came Pond, a twenty-one-year-old with a steady hand, a quiet home, and a heart too kind for his own good. Pond took him in, healed his scars, and raised him. But warmth turns to heat, and gratitude turns into something far more dangerous. As the years pass, Phuwin realizes the hardest part wasn't surviving the fire that destroyed his past-it's surviving the illegal, quiet flame he carries for the only man he's supposed to call father.

"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.

"Angel..." Pond dropped to his knees. His voice cracked under the weight of everything he had failed to notice. "Please... give me one more chance to fix everything I broke the first time. I swear on my life, I'll take better care of you this time." My tears finally escaped. "You've always taken care of me, Nara." His smile was painfully gentle. "...That's never been the problem." I paused before whispering the words that shattered the only home either of us had ever known. "I just don't feel the yearning anymore." "I love you..." "...but somewhere along the way, we forgot how to be in love." For 15 years, Pond and Phuwin had belonged to one another. 4 years of stolen rendezvous, 11 years of marriage built on promises whispered beneath wedding vows. They had everything people spent their lives chasing. A successful career and a beautiful home. To the outside world, theirs was the kind of marriage people pointed at and said, "I hope I find something like that someday." And perhaps, once upon a time... it truly had been. But love doesn't always disappear with a loud goodbye. Now standing at the edge of a marriage they once believed would last forever, they must decide- Can they find their way back to each other after years of growing apart? Or are some pages meant to be turned, even when neither heart is ready to close the book? After all... not every love story ends when love dies, some begin to end while love is still very much alive. Also features~ GeminiFourth, JoongDunk, WilliamEst Discretion suggested as it contains- emotional instability, self-harm, smut, mpreg

When two worlds clash - one ruled by ruthless business deals, the other by red carpets and scandals - the only thing tying them together is a ring neither of them wants. Diesel, Thailand's beloved bad boy superstar, is forced into an arranged marriage to save his career image. Day, a cold, disciplined heir and CEO, agrees to the union only to satisfy his shareholders. They agree on one thing: they'll never fall in love. But what happens when rules are broken, teasing turns into tension, and one heated night could change everything?

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. 🤷

Pond and Phuwin were inseparable-best friends, soulmates bound by promises meant to last a lifetime. Until life intervened. Phuwin was too afraid to name what he felt. Pond, already feeling invisible, stopped waiting. They parted without goodbyes-only silence, distance, and the kind of pain that lingers. Seven years later, Pond returns to Bangkok-the city he once called home, where every street holds a memory he never truly escaped. Phuwin, meanwhile, has built his walls high, convincing himself that some things are better left buried. Their paths cross again in an unexpected place: Veiled Voices, an anonymous platform where strangers pour out their hearts and remind each other they aren't alone. They begin writing. One reply turns into another. The words grow familiar. Intimate. Dangerous. What happens when they realize the person who understands them most is the one they lost? When they finally meet after seven years-will it be healing... or heartbreak all over again?

They met when they were fourteen. A mischievous boy and a calm golden boy who somehow changed his world. What started as teasing, shared chocolates, and quiet corridor glances slowly turned into something neither of them could escape. Years passed, promises were made, and their lives moved forward. But life has a strange way of rewriting love stories. When Pond and Phuwin meet again years later, something between them feels painfully familiar... yet distant at the same time. Because sometimes the heart remembers what the mind refuses to.

"Phuwin was only supposed to be a temporary substitute. He didn't expect to be permanently claimed." Stepping in as the interim secretary to cover his sister's maternity leave, Phuwin Tangsakyuen thought he could handle the pressure of Naravit Enterprises. He expected high-stakes meetings and grueling hours; he didn't expect Pond Naravit. Pond is a CEO who leads like a predator, and he's set his sights on his new "right hand." What begins as a professional arrangement quickly spirals into a dark game of dominance. Behind closed doors, Pond systematically breaks down Phuwin's icy composure through ruthless teasing, disciplinary marks, and a possessiveness that knows no bounds. In the boardroom, Phuwin is the replacement. In the bedroom, he's the prize Pond has no intention of ever letting go. Top Ship : |PondPhuwin| Note: This is entirely work of fiction!!