It was supposed to be the wedding of the year An arranged marriage between two of the most powerful families in the country. The groom from the Tanapons. The groom from the Pongsapaks. A perfect union in the eyes of everyone... except the grooms themselves. Because neither of them wanted it. Perth Tanapon and Santa Pongsapak arrogant, sharp-tongued, and impossibly stubborn had only one thought in their individual minds Run. And they did. But fate had different plans. Two escape attempts. Two stubborn grooms. And one perfectly timed disaster. One miscommunication. And somehow... they ended up married anyway. Because fate doesn't like being ignored. Now, two enemies with a shared history of eye-rolls, insults, and unresolved tension are stuck under one roof. One loves rules, routines, and revenge. The other thrives on chaos, sarcasm, and spontaneous glitter bombs. They fight like it's a sport. But under the petty pranks and dramatic threats... something else is starting to grow. Something they both swore they didn't want. They weren't supposed to fall in love. But now? They just might hate how much they don't hate each other. Tropes: Forced Marriage Love after Marriage Enemies to Lovers Touch Him and Die Slow Burn Romance Domestic Chaos

Pond never expected his carefully planned life to spiral into scandal. Phuwin never thought that idolizing a man could change his entire world. Joong never imagined he'd be forced to face his own heart and the truths he'd been running from. And Dunk never imagined love could find him in the middle of all the chaos. But when love collides with family expectations... what choice do you make? And when choosing happiness means risking everything... do you still dare to fight? Four hearts, tangled by fate. Two couples, tested by family. One scandal that could ruin everything- or prove that love is worth the fight. ‼️This story is a pure fiction . This has nothing to do with real life‼️

"𝘼𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄'𝙢 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨, 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 .!" ~His words are printed in my heart like a picture.. Wang Y/n, a heartless mafia with past traumas and the mysterious death of her father that still haunts her and Jeon Jungkook, innocent, fragile, mysterious boy who's 2 years younger than her who accidentally came into her mafia world but now his world revolves around Wang Y/n.. From a lost boy to being a journey of her Sugar Baby, Forbidden Thoughts, erotic nights, warm feelings, being eachother's comfort and a heartbreaking departure, then meeting again after being more mature for their feelings.. Will both of them be able confess their feelings? Will she ever be able to come out of her trauma? Will the puzzles of her life ever be solved? Will they both be able to unite in the end? ★__"Play with yourself infront of me darling, I wanna see it.." ★__"Lay down on the bed and keep your head on the headboard, let me please your body today, my pretty babyboy" ★__"I don't like when anyone touches my precious things, you're just mine, pretty boy.." ★__"Noona, I don't want to leave you don't push me away from you.." ★__"You're going to stay close to me even if you go far away.." "Mommy's Babyboy" ||JJK(18+) ~Miinsluvyn on Wattpad Instagram ~ @meeraverse_ <3 No copy, repost!

"A marriage built on paper. A love that was never supposed to happen." Perth and Santa are Thailand's golden couple - rich, flawless, untouchable. But behind the mansion gates, their one year contract is about to end. Their marriage was never about love, only business. A one year contract to merge two family empires, sealed with smiles and handshakes. "I can't stay in a marriage where I'm the only one in love, Perth" Santa says, his voice breaking. Santa is tired of living in a loveless marriage. Perth, who once swore he'd never fall for his husband, is not ready to let go. Now, with their past threatening to pull them apart, Perth has one chance to prove that this time, his love isn't just written in a contract - it's real.

Perth and Santa grew up as inseparable family friends, their closeness brushed off as innocent even as unspoken feelings lingered beneath every hug and late-night secret. At eighteen, Perth left to study abroad, and silence turned promises into heartbreak. Years later, fate brings them back together - Santa, a rising designer guarding hidden scars, and Perth, a successful lawyer carrying regrets. Their reunion is awkward, tender, and inevitable, but shadows of the past threaten to break them once more. A story of childhood promises, aching silences, and love that refuses to fade - even when the past won't let go Warning: Domestic Violence

Santa Pongsapak was 23 when he fell in love for the first time not with someone his powerful family approved of, but with a bright, stubborn engineer named Perth who made Santa laugh in the middle of his chaotic internship shifts. Their love was unexpected, chaotic, and unforgettable. And despite warnings, threats, and the weight of expectations, Santa married him. But love wasn't enough. Painful misunderstandings pulled them in opposite directions, until all that remained was distance... and a heartbreaking separation. They weren't supposed to cross paths again. But they did..five years later. And when they did, everything came rushing back with them. The love. The care. The laughter they once shared in stolen midnight hours. The late-night banters that slowly turned into early morning arguments. The quiet comfort of standing side by side... that eventually twisted into the sharp bitterness of blame. The understanding that once held them together faded into silence. And in that silence, misunderstandings grew like thorns. Time changed them. The one who used to light up every room with laughter now hides behind walls of cold silence. The one who once brought peace now burns with a fire he can't put out. They've become strangers with familiar eyes shaped by years, scarred by silence, hardened by the weight of everything they never said. And yet... There's still a part of them quiet, stubborn, and aching that refuses to let go. That part still remembers the softness. Still clings to the warmth. Still hopes... even when everything else has turned to ash. Tropes: Second Chance Romance CEO x Doctor Angst Protective love marriage

Joong doesn't believe in love. He believes in loyalty. In violence. In silence. For years, he's built his empire with blood and broken bones - to keep his little brother, Phuwin, untouched by the world that ruined him. There's only one rule in his life: No one touches Phuwin. Not his enemies. Not strangers. Not even his best friend. Pond knows that rule better than anyone. And yet he looks. Just enough to piss Joong off. Just enough to remind him how thin the line between friendship and war can get. And Dunk? He was never meant to be part of this story. The boy behind the counter, smiling like nothing hurts. The man who built a restaurant Joong visits only with strangers. Dunk waits. Watches. Loves him in secret. And Joong- Joong looks right through him. Because Dunk is background noise. And Joong doesn't love. He uses. He leaves. He destroys. But love doesn't need permission. It festers in silence. It grows in the dark corners of late nights and long stares. It bleeds when Joong walks in with someone else and Dunk has to serve them like nothing inside him is breaking. And when violence comes closer- when Pond crosses a line that should never be crossed, when Dunk becomes a weapon instead of a man- Joong will learn what happens when something he never claimed is ripped away. Because this isn't a love story. It's a slow descent. A dangerous want. A promise of ruin. ⸻ A real dark romance - where loyalty is a knife, love is a trap, and one look can cost everything. (‼️Main Focus: JoongDunk‼️)

There was once a villain of the city. A storm. Whose tortures marked the city with blood. Trees and winds would hush when he walked. Stone cold eyes and heart devoid of any ounce of warmth. Perth Tanapon. Then there was the sunshine of the world. Who would probably apologise to a mosquito if he slapped it. Adored by even the hardest hearts. The boy who tamed the storm. Santa Pongsapak. The boy who wouldn't hurt a fly. And the man who would burn down the world for him. It's their story

"It was just a stupid dare. One kiss to whoever walked into the club first. I didn't know it'd be him-the same man who now has me pressed against his penthouse window asking if I still like playing games." Santa's job is to sparkle on stage. Perth's job is to control everything behind the scenes. One kiss in a club sparks a fire neither of them can put out. Now, under flashing lights and closed doors, they navigate a dangerous game of desire, denial, and dominance. He wears suits like armor. Santa wears glitter like war paint. Behind the mic, he's a star. Beneath the suit, Perth is losing control. One's chasing fame. The other's chasing him.

You think you're a prisoner, North. But in this house, you're the only one with the power to destroy me