⚠️ DISCLAIMER / WARNING > This is a work of fiction and a Fan Fiction (BL) purely based on imagination. It has NO connection to real-life events or the actual personalities of the actors mentioned. > CONTENT WARNING: This story contains Mature Themes (18+), Abusive Language, Forced Relationships, and Male Pregnancy (M-Preg). It explores dark and intense dynamics. Reader discretion is strongly advised. > Note: Despite the dark themes, this story will lead to a Happy Ending. > > Please support the story, leave your likes, and drop your comments below!💗

Pond Narawit is twenty, loud, emotional, hopelessly passionate about dance, and far too young to understand marriage-or at least that's what everyone thinks. Phuwin is older, calmer, already worn down by adulthood and responsibility. After years of living for work, though once he had a wild teenage, he agrees to an arranged marriage that was supposed to be simple, practical, and emotionless. But nothing about Pond is simple. What begins as an awkward marriage between two strangers slowly turns into something neither of them expected: subway rides shared in sleepy silence, quiet dinners after exhausting days, late-night conversations, trembling first touches, and a love that grows not through grand confessions, but through care-through staying. While Pond chases his final dream on the dance stage, Phuwin finds himself pulled into the chaotic warmth of a boy who loves too loudly, cares too much, and slowly teaches him how to be loved without conditions. Yet between them lies a seven-year age gap, unfinished pasts, insecurities, jealousy, and the constant fear that their marriage was built too early, too fast, too unfairly. But somewhere between dance practices, shared mornings, and the quiet intimacy of domestic life, they begin to discover something terrifyingly beautiful ♪ This storyline belongs to @EliseInk. Any resemblance to other stories is just coincidental. Do be kind and support it.

He was just a teacher-Pond Naravit, carrying responsibilities too big for his age, working to support his younger sister while trying to stay steady in a world that rarely gave him room to breathe. Phuwin Tangsakyuen was just a student. Reckless. Untamed. The kind of boy who slept through lectures, laughed at warnings, and lived like consequences belonged to someone else. Trouble followed him-but he never bothered to run from it. And then there was Pond. The teacher who should've stayed out of his way. But Phuwin didn't. He started flirting like it was a game he couldn't lose-smirks from the last bench, careless remarks in quiet classrooms, lingering looks that said too much and nothing at all. Bold enough to test boundaries, reckless enough to ignore them. Pond told himself it meant nothing. Until it did. ♪ This storyline entirely belongs to me, and the mentions of places, things, names of people are purely coincidential. And, only the faces of the people are used, they are not related to this story in any time or place entitled. Read this story with an open mind. TOP RANKINGS #1 - blstory #2 - highschoollovestory

Warning ⚠️: 18+ , m-preg , master servant , dubious consent Phuwin worked in the Lertratkosum family's mansion for 9 years but he was poor , his mother used to take away his salary , one day the young master Arrived that changed Phuwin's whole life . Not a professional writer there might be error Do not spread hate in my comments , don't like don't read If you continue than happy reading

Recently, I've been craving stories about Thee and Peach after their married life. I didn't give any description for the story here; I just want to write about them. I can't wait for Peach and me... so I am here with their story. Read and find out about their chaotic and lovely life. Maybe it's a short story, too. It's made from my POV about Thee and Peach with their kids. Let's see... then, just read it as a fictional story.

A PondPhuwin fanfiction ♪ He was supposed to defend a criminal. That was all Pond thought it was. Another ugly case. Another rich man trying to buy his freedom. Another harassed victim reduced to statements, medical reports, and courtroom arguments. Until the victim walked into court - and it was his husband. ♪ Phuwin. The quiet man Pond had married only weeks ago, arranged. The man who still blushed when their hands touched. The man who apologized too much. The man who didn't tell him about being assaulted. Suddenly, the case stopped being paperwork. Because while the courtroom demanded evidence, Pond was forced to hear the raw truth: Phuwin had survived sexual assault. Humiliation. Fear. The kind of violence that crawls beneath skin and stays there long after bruises fade. And the worst part? Pond had been standing on the wrong side. ♪ This story belongs to me. I do not own the characters nor the places or the substances used in this story. Everything is only for entertainment purposes only.

Phuwin and Dunk have been inseparable since childhood - walking to class together, eating together, laughing together... basically living in each other's pockets. To everyone else, they look like a couple. Unfortunately, that includes Joong and Pond. Joong has been quietly (and painfully) crushing on Dunk for months. Pond is head over heels for Phuwin but refuses to admit it. So when Joong and Pond both misunderstand the situation and think Phuwin and Dunk are dating, they join forces in the most chaotic alliance ever: Operation: Break Them Up. What follows is pure university-level disaster: • Joong "accidentally" pulling Dunk away from Phuwin • Pond dragging Phuwin in the opposite direction • Suspicious group study sessions • Failed matchmaking attempts • Jealousy, panic, and way too many misunderstandings • Dunk and Phuwin being confused 24/7 • And two idiots (Joong and Pond) slowly losing their minds But when everything explodes in dramatic confessions and chaotic honesty, the truth finally comes out: Phuwin and Dunk? Best friends. Not lovers. Joong and Dunk? Definitely something. Pond and Phuwin? Maybe everything. A funny, messy, heart-fluttering university AU about love, friendships, and misunderstandings that go way too far. 💛 ✨Credits✨ This story was wished by DivineD18, and honestly... the idea was just too cute to ignore. Since it's Joylada-style chaos, I thought - you know what? Let me give this a shot. The plot, storyline, emotions, and full development are completely created by me. I really hope you're going to like this version, Divine18. Thank you for trusting me with your wish. ❤️✨

Phuwin was alone in this world, he had no one the only thing that stayed with him was the debt left by his parents. He struggles to earn a meal . Oneday he unexpectedly met a Mafia looking man , how will things change ?? This my work please don't copy , i don't give such permission English is not my first language so read the story if you can bear with me

A Songkran-based emotional AU exploring what happens when intimacy, silence, and restraint start replacing communication... and neither of them notices until it's already shaping the relationship Songkran was supposed to be easy. Loud. Messy. Forgettable. It wasn't. Somewhere between a stolen moment in an alley and a silence that refused to break, everything shifted. Pond didn't react. Phuwin didn't understand why. And by the time they got home... it was already too late to pretend nothing changed.

This book is a quiet collection of thoughts-poems written in passing moments, in between days, and under moods that didn't always stay. There's no fixed theme, no order to follow-just fragments of feeling, stitched together the way they came. You don't have to read it all, or even at all. Stay for a page, a line, or simply the title-only if you want to. All poems in this collection are original works created by the author. No part of this book may be copied, reproduced, distributed, or reposted in any form without explicit permission.