"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.

Phuwin is ready for the new school year-not for the classes, but because he'll finally see his crush again: Pond. Popular. Handsome. Untouchable... or so he thought. Things take a wild turn when Phuwin finds out they're roommates. What he doesn't know is that Pond isn't as happy as he seems. He hates the attention, doesn't feel at home in his friend group, and hides behind a smile that isn't really his. But something about Phuwin makes Pond feel... different. Real. Safe. And feelings start to grow-ones Pond can't ignore. Between awkward silences, secret glances, and late-night talks, the two boys slowly learn that love sometimes shows up where you least expect it-like in a shared dorm room. But when everything was going well phuwin had to marry someone that wasn't pond. They're way split and try to forget each other but that was harder then they thought. After a few years they finally met again. Lovers? Friends? Enemies? A feel-good story about friendship, confusion, first love, and a whole lot of heart-fluttering moments. 💫side couples: joongdunk, Williamest, Perthsanta and geminifourth

They met at university. Dunk came from power and privilege - now a brilliant defense lawyer fighting for the innocent and the forgotten. Joong came from violence, survival, and nothing - now a feared criminal with no mercy left to give. For five years, they tried to meet in the middle. Dunk gave warmth. Joong gave protection. Neither said it, but both needed the other more than they were willing to admit. Then on May 22nd, Dunk's mother accused Joong of stealing. And Dunk hesitated. He didn't defend him. He didn't believe him. Joong disappeared that night and came back as someone else- Colder. Smarter. Unreachable. The kind of man who doesn't ask twice, who tortures before talking, who doesn't love anymore. Four years later, they don't speak. But when Joong bleeds, he knocks. And Dunk still opens the door. Every time. No explanations. No forgiveness. Just sex, silence, and the scars neither of them treat. This isn't a second chance. This is everything that never healed. Book Cover by lochi ✨

They were each other's home, before the world turned that home into something they couldn't return to. It didn't end with a fight. It didn't end with hatred. It ended with a moment... a misunderstanding so cruel, it made love look like betrayal. And without a single word, he walked away. NOT because he stopped loving... but because loving him meant leaving. Years passed, but time was never kind to either of them. One is living for the only proof of their love. And the other...is trapped in the echoes of a love that never left him, replaying memories like a punishment he never asked for. No one knows the truth. No one knows who broke first. And no one knows that the love they lost... was never meant to be lost at all. Because some goodbyes are not the end they are sacrifices. And when fate finally brings them face to face again... after years of silence, pain, and longing Will love be enough to forgive the past? Or will the truth come too late... for a love that never learned how to stop? 💔

One night was all it took to turn a vow into a vendetta. Two years ago, the city stood still for the wedding of the century. Pond Naravit and Phuwin Tang weren't just merging two of the world's most powerful Mafia empires; they were proving that love could survive the blood and the bullets. They had a plan: a clean life, a quiet future, and a promise that they would never have to look over their shoulders again. Then came the glass. A hail of gunfire shattered the cathedral windows, the altar ran red, and by the time the smoke cleared, the boy Phuwin loved was gone-replaced by a ghost who fled into the night while Phuwin's world burned. Now, the "East" and "West" are at war. Pond is the Titan of the West, a man ruled by a ruthless silence and a secret he's willing to burn the city to protect. Phuwin is the Ice King of the East, a cold architect of revenge who has spent every day since the wedding sharpening his heart into a weapon. When a common enemy threatens to dismantle both their thrones, the two rivals are forced into a lethal truce. But in the world of the Mafia, the only thing more dangerous than an enemy you hate is the lover you can't forget. The glass is broken. The blood is dry. And some things, once shattered, can never be made whole again. NOTE : THIS IS A PURE WORK OF FICTION!!

Dunk is going to punch him. He's going to kill him. But for now, all he can do is whine and whimper sweetly from how good it feels to lie under Joong Archen and make love with him. Joongdunk have a nice home date and Joong keeps teasing Dunk. <3 🔞

⚠️ this story will consist of violence and adult scenes, strong language, abuse,male pregnancy..so be careful before starting 🔞🔞🔞 In the heart of the bustling city skyline, three brothers reign over an empire built on ambition, discipline, and charisma. Pond Naravit, the unyielding eldest, commands with a ruthless determination that strikes fear into rivals' hearts. Joong, the meticulous middle brother, orchestrates their business with unwavering precision, his every move calculated to perfection. And then there's Gemini, the youngest and most charming, whose reputation as a charismatic Casanova precedes him wherever he goes, painting the town with romance and intrigue. But when destiny intertwines their paths with three extraordinary boy, each as unique as they are destined, the brothers find themselves navigating uncharted waters of love amidst corporate warfare and familial duty. As passion ignites and secrets unravel, bonds will be tested, alliances forged, and hearts risked-all against the backdrop of a city that never sleeps, where every moment counts in the game of love and power.

Pond is the campus heartthrob-cocky, charming, and a little too good at turning people into punchlines. And Phuwin? Just the quiet nerd he teases between classes. Sweet, invisible Phuwin who always smiles like it doesn't hurt. Who laughs like his heart isn't quietly breaking. But behind those glasses and gentle eyes is a boy who feels everything. Who writes poems he'll never share. Who's been in love with his bully since first year but is too afraid to confess... too afraid of being a joke. Until one day, he's not. The jokes stop. The smiles disappear. Phuwin turns cold. And suddenly, Pond can't breathe. Because now it's not so funny. Not when Phuwin won't look at him. Not when the silence is louder than anything he's ever teased. Not when the boy who used to care-won't anymore. Pond thought he was in control. But he never saw the moment he broke something beautiful. And now, he might've lost the one person who ever looked at him like he was more than just a mask. MADE WITH HELP OF AI

Perth comes home from a workshop for the series Scarlet Heart and finds a surprise waiting in his bathtub.

A contract marriage was never meant to include love. Cold CEO Perth Tanapon needs a spouse to secure his inheritance, and his loyal secretary Santa Pongsapak agrees to help. But between shared offices, quiet nights, and a home built by accident, a pretend marriage begins to feel real.