#JossGawin FanFic | I wrote this story as a bit of a vent for when I was feeling a bit down about My Golden Blood because no sign no update. I thought there might not be another novel I could read. Moreover, even if there is, it will be very disappointing because it must be written in Thai, so I have to wait for someone to translate it. I just wrote a fiction with my own version instead. My first post was on my Twitter account, but I didn't finish it because I face a hectic day. I want to rewrite it here and finish it. enjoy 🤭 🦇 Author Note: I got the original novel. Don't ask to publish it. It's available in Thai, I have no time to translate, don't ever bother to ask about translation in English, I'm busy 🤣🤣🤣

Gawin is newly hired as an assistant at a high-end interior design firm in Bangkok, where Joss is the notoriously strict and brilliant creative director. The staff call him "Boss Joss," half out of respect, half out of fear. Gawin, fresh out of university, is nervous but determined to prove himself. However, on his very first day, he messes up a coffee order during a high-stakes client meeting-earning Joss's sharp glare and cutting words. Joss, irritated but intrigued by Gawin's persistence, makes him work overtime to organize a chaotic storeroom. Gawin quietly fumes at the unfairness, calling Joss a tyrant in his head-but something about the older man's poise and authority makes his chest tighten with an unfamiliar emotion. By the end of the chapter, there's tension. Gawin hates how Joss makes him feel so small, but also how his heart pounds every time the man walks past.

**Scent of Submission** *A dark-to-redemptive Omegaverse romance* In a world ruled by scent and hierarchy, Gawin Caskey is the golden alpha heir-beautiful, arrogant, untouchable. He rules Ridgewood Academy with cruelty, and his favorite target is Joss Wayer: the tall, quiet, unpresented boy who dares to exist in his shadow. Gawin mocks him, collars him, breaks him in front of everyone, calling him "nothing" until the word sticks. But on the night of Joss's eighteenth birthday, everything changes. Ancient power awakens. Joss is no late-bloomer. He is an enigma-the first in two thousand years. His scent alone brings alphas to their knees. His rage nearly kills the boy who tormented him. Yet fate is crueler than revenge: Gawin is his mate. What begins as vicious retribution-Joss stripping away Gawin's dominance, forcing his body to soften and submit-slowly becomes something neither can escape. Gawin's alpha strength fades, replaced by glowing skin, a tiny waist, honeyed scent, and a fragile beauty made for one person alone. Through ruts and heats, chains and tears, apologies spoken on knees, and promises whispered in the dark, two broken boys learn that the same scent that once crushed can also heal. From cruelty to forgiveness. From nothing to forever. A story of dark possession, forced proximity, revenge that backfires, and a love that blooms sweetest in surrender. **Scent of Submission** where the strongest fall hardest, and the broken become whole in each other's arms.

just a small story about joss and gawin no heart breaks just happiness Joss : Final year electrical engineering boy hot, handsome, girls and boys crush only soft to his best friends pond, luke and mark Gawin : Final year chemical engineering boy hot, handsome also have a pretty face help everyone kind and treat everyone nicely best friends phuwin, and poon Joss : Age - 22 Full name - Joss wayar Dad - Mile Pappa - Apo Siblings - brother - Force wayar(26) Current ceo of wayar group Gawin : Age -21 Full name - Fluke gawin caskey Dad - tay Pappa - new ( i used them as parents because i can't think of anyone else just imagine this) Siblings - brother - Book caskey (24) Current ceo of cakey group

You hated Gawin and admired Fluke. From the omega you once despised, to the man you can no longer reach. He pretended to forget you, but you'll never learn to let him go. And when he's gone, his voice will be the only one you remember.

"There were kisses on your skin that didn't belong to me. And yet I kept leaving mine - desperate, reckless, as if carving them deep enough would make you mine again." Gawin was a creature of beauty and ruin, worshiped and desired, yet untouched by any tether of affection. To him, love was a fleeting amusement; Sex, a temporary shelter; People, mere moments on an endless road he never meant to walk with anyone. Joss knew this. Joss stayed anyway. ⸻ Originally posted this story on AO3, as I usually use Wattpad for Vietnamese works. But after seeing some folks on X mentioning that there aren't many JossGawin fics in English on Wattpad, I thought-why not share mine here too? So there you go, enjoy!

The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

Gawin, a rising superstar idol, never imagined that one night could change his life forever. After a concert, a sudden kidnapping drags him into a world he thought he understood-one filled with danger, betrayal, and secrets buried deep within the company that claims to protect him. As the shocking truth behind the company's dirty schemes unfolds, Gawin finds himself caught between survival and exposure, unsure who to trust-or if he can trust anyone at all. Then there's Joss: mysterious, fearless, and fiercely protective. He becomes Gawin's anchor in a world where power, fame, and control collide. Through stolen moments, whispered words, and music that speaks louder than lies, their bond grows, resonating with a force neither expected. Resonance is a story of courage, love, and finding your own voice amidst chaos-a tale of how one night of danger can lead to a lifetime of connection.

Joss Wayar, a smooth-talking flirt, sets his sights on Gawin Caskey, his best friend's cold, introverted younger brother. He's never failed a chase before but this cactus doesn't bloom easily.

[Ongoing] In a world where moments are captured in still frames, some feelings blur beyond the lens. Gawin-the image of grace, poise, and distance-has built walls no camera could ever break. Joss-the photographer who knows how to make anyone bloom before his lens-hides his chaos behind casual charm and temporary connections. They meet through the art they both breathe-one to be seen, the other to see. But what happens when eyes that should stay professional linger too long? When touches meant to be fleeting begin to tremble with something unspoken? Between cold fronts and stolen glances, something undeniable begins to grow. And neither of them is quite ready for what it means.