New Thitipoom is a ghost in the machine-a brilliant, broke final-year student who wants nothing more than a quiet life and a steady paycheck. Living on a razor-thin scholarship, he has perfected the art of being invisible. But Professor Tay Tawan sees everything. A billionaire academic with a predatory intellect and a terrifyingly deep reach, Tay doesn't just want to teach New; he wants to curate him. What starts as an "exclusive mentorship" quickly devolves into a calculated campaign of isolation. From the flickering lights of a convenience store to a glass fortress in the Maldives, Tay systematically dismantles New's world until there is nowhere left for him to run. In this gilded cage, the lessons are dark, the boundaries are non-existent, and the price of "peace" is total surrender to the man who bought the world just to keep New inside it.

New never expected to live inside a story. One moment, he's cleaning his sister's room and skimming through the synopsis of some random novel she left behind; the next, he's trapped within its pages-thrust into a world of danger, power, and romance he barely understands. By some twist of fate, he ends up by the story's hero's side-not as part of the plot, but because the hero trusts him, calls him his right hand. And in a world where every choice shifts the story's course, New quickly learns that going with the flow is easier said than done. Then comes the encounter that changes everything: the story's supposed villain-a man cloaked in mystery and shadow-crosses his path. What begins as chance turns into something far more dangerous, and New realizes that even in a world written in ink, fate still knows how to rewrite itself.

This story comes straight from my heart, carrying pieces of my own-my TAYNEW. It's inspired by, dedicated to, and a tribute to them, to the comfort they give and the emotions they stir. Before the blurb, I want to thank Tay and New not only for healing me, comforting me, teaching me love, but for simply existing. I can never put into words how much they mean to me. With my belief in parallel universes, philosophy, love, God, and rebirth, I believe there's a universe where they get to live exactly as they want-free, happy, and limitless. Until then, may they always be without labels or boundaries that restrict their love or friendship and soul. x New Thitipoom never meant to return- not to acting, not to old memories, and not to the man who broke him without ever touching him. But one quiet out-of-town project changes everything-because Tay Tawan is there. The past he ran from. The almost he never healed from. Forced to share a project... and an apartment, they're pulled back into the gravity they tried to escape. Old wounds rise, old softness returns, and silence becomes impossible to ignore. With Aou & Boom's spark beside them and Earth & Mix grounding the chaos, New and Tay must face the truth they buried-some connections don't end. A slowburn, aching reunion of two souls who loved quietly, lost loudly, and are about to learn that fate isn't done with them. x NOTE: This is fiction with no intent to harm or disrespect any person, culture, or identity. If you're uncomfortable with its themes, please refrain from reading. This is fanfiction, written with love; do not target, harm, or defame anyone because of it. Feedback is appreciated; unnecessary negativity won't be tolerated. Copying or using my work without permission will lead to legal action. Marked mature for future themes-if you're underage or uncomfortable, please avoid it. Thank you for picking this up. Updates every Thursday.

He married me to cage me. I married him to hate him. We were both wrong. To secure a business empire, New Viriyavisan is sold into a marriage with Tay Jadet-a man known as much for his ruthless corporate acumen as his whispered ties to the criminal underworld. Their marriage is a transaction: a gilded cage of silence, rules, and cold indifference. New, a passionate art curator, refuses to be a silent trophy. He wages a war of color, music, and stubborn warmth against his husband's icy fortress, determined to find the man beneath the monster. But every crack he makes in Tay's armor reveals a deeper, more dangerous secret. Because Tay's cruelty is a masterpiece of deception. His coldness is a shield. And their arranged marriage isn't a prison-it's the only safe house he could build. A deadly game decades in the making is coming to an end, and the one person Tay has sworn to protect is now the prime target. The monster is the only thing standing between New and the abyss. In a world built on lies, can a love founded on protection survive the brutal truth?

Something about being with Ohm was different than being with Marc. ~Poon I love Poon, and I know Marc doesn't. ~Ohm ~~~~ I am writing this for fun I don't mean any harm to the actors I'm writing about. I love all three actors so please don't come after me I was just inspired I hope you all enjoy.

Hi guys, this is my first time writing this fanfic, if you want you can call it as AU also.. "Tay fell first but New fell harder!"💙💕 As English is not my first language so obviously there would be lot of grammatical mistakes.. So I can only tell you that "Ignore it"😁😄 If I tell you about the fanfic, I hope you will all love it!! [COMPLETED]

hi , it's me again, more time i spend with this guys, more i know them, more i love them. So i'm into Taynew too (other then kristsing) now and i have to write something about ...this IS NOT A BIG DEAL, these are a short stories, a collection of specific moments, some shots have an order but the most of them can be read alone, l have a dirty mind so be careful it's hot ... I Hope i center their personality, at least, those i think their personality are... In any case they are in distress and something hot happen ... and something cheesy happen....but i do not Say more you have to read 🤭💙🥰

"Tay, shall we get a kitten?" New asked during their dinner. "Why Hin? We both are busy. We can't take care of it" Tay replied. "But it is so boring when I am alone. You were gone too long for business meeting and I am all alone. So shall we get one?" New asked cutely. "Can we get a puppy instead? It's more friendly than kitten." Tay voiced out his opinion. "But I want a kitten." "But I want a puppy." "Kitten" "Puppy" "Kitten" But what if life blessed them with a baby? How will they handle if one of them is expecting? Can New handle pregnant Tay? Add this book to your library to find out! Highest rankings: No 1 in #taytawan (13.10.2022) No 1 in #holytrinity (05.11.2022) No 1 in #josswayar (22.11.2022) No 1 in #darkbluekiss (13.04.2023) No 3 in #newthitipoom (17.08.2022) No 4 in #gmmtv (01.10.2022) No 1 in #newtay (03.04.2023) No 5 in #peraya (20.12.2022) No 6 in #polca (19.02.2023) No 7 in #holytrinity (04.08.2022) No 7 in #taynew (04.07.2023) No 8 in #earthmix (06.08.2022) No 8 in #Brightvachirawit (27.02.2023)

Paradise: A very beautiful, pleasant, or peaceful place that seems to be perfect. TayNew/PeteKao oneshots💙 I am writing this to create a peaceful place for all polcas out there. Add this to your library to get notifications on updates.

When love becomes leverage, power becomes a battlefield. In Thailand, two men rule opposite worlds. Tay Tawan Vihokratana commands an empire that moves silently across borders, markets, and shadows. New Thitipoom Techapaikhun stands at the helm of the Royal Thai Police, sworn to law, order, and justice. Once, they were just two college boys in love. Then one vanished. One was left shattered. And five years turned affection into armour. When fate collides them again inside a mall built on secrets, old wounds reopen, guns surface, and a case forces them to stand side by side. As corruption unravels and truths bleed into daylight, New must confront a terrifying question. Was Tay his greatest betrayal... or his fiercest protector all along? Set against a backdrop of hidden loyalties, royal decrees, and love sharpened by sacrifice, this is a story where power kneels before devotion, where separation was never abandonment, and where love, once broken, returns not as weakness but as fire. Because some empires are built for the world. Others are built for one man alone.🔥💙🩷💜