Dunk was pregnent When joongdunk were separated but fate brought them together after 5 years to help their brothers who are dating get their parent's approval now dunk with 5 year old daughter Jaidee and carrying a secret of incident happened 5 years ago. Will dunk be able to tell joong the truth ? or will he keep it secret ? Will joong find out about it ? Or will both of them continue pretend to not know each other and help their brothers? Joongdunk and perthsanta centric. With pondphuwin and aouboom supporting . This is my first time writing hope u guys will enjoy 😉 and pls dont mind my mistakes Hope u like the story 🤗💖 . . . . . . .

Two families. One betrayal. One forbidden love. The Vacharasin and Suriyavet families were once powerful allies-until a mysterious betrayal turned them into sworn enemies. Now, Auo Vacharasin and Boom Suriyavet are destined to destroy each other, yet fate pulls them together instead. As old secrets resurface and another forbidden romance begins to bloom, both families must choose between revenge and love. In a world where power is built on blood and trust is the deadliest gamble, will love end the war... or become its next victim? AUO × BOOM "Look at me when you cum. I want to see the monster fall apart for his safe place." "You're so fucking tight for me, Boom. This cunt is mine-say it." "Say it." "Yours, Auo. Only yours. Fuck-" "Good boy. Now take it deeper. I'll fill you until you forget the cruelty." "Cry for me. Only I get to see you cry." "Need you inside me until it hurts. Make it hurt, Auo. Make me feel owned." "Shh. I've got you. Let go. Be soft. Be mine." --- POND × PHUWIN "You take me so fucking well, little one. So perfect for me." "Pond-please-" "I know what you need. Stay still. Let me take care of you." "You're the only peace I've ever known. Milk my cock, Phuwin. Show me." "So warm inside you. This is where I belong. Buried in you, home at last." "Don't hold back. I want to feel you break. I've got you." --- JOONG × DUNK "Stop fucking thinking and take my cock." "Yes-yes, Joong-" "That's it. Good boy. Just feel. Just take it." "You make me forget the blood. You make me clean." "Harder. Hurt me. I need to feel you everywhere." "Shh. I know. I know what you need. I've got you." --- PERTH × SANTA "My strategist brain shuts off only for you. Fuck-don't stop." "I won't. I've got you, Perth. Let go." "Make me stop planning deaths. Make me alive." "You feel that? That's you. Just you. No operations. No blood." "Santa-fuck-I love you. I love you so fucking much it terrifies me." "I know. I know. Fuck me. Right now."

ᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴛ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴍᴍᴛᴠ ᴄᴏᴜᴩʟᴇ ᴍᴀꜱᴄᴏᴛꜱ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴀꜱᴄᴏᴛ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ. ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ: ᴩᴇʀᴍᴩᴏᴏɴ(ᴩᴏɴᴅᴩʜᴜᴡɪɴ) ᴩᴀᴏᴅʏ(ʙᴏᴜɴᴩʀᴇᴍ) ɴᴇᴏɴᴀ(ꜱᴋʏɴᴀɴɪ) ꜱᴀᴍᴜʀᴀʏ(ᴡɪɴɴʏꜱᴀᴛᴀɴɢ) ᴀᴠᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ(ᴊɪᴍᴍʏꜱᴇᴀ) ꜱᴍʏʟᴇ(ꜱᴋʏɴᴀɴɪ) ᴊᴀɪᴅᴇᴇ(ᴊᴏᴏɴɢᴅᴜɴᴋ) ᴅᴏᴍɪɪᴀ(ᴩᴇʀᴛʜꜱᴀɴᴛᴀ) ᴛᴏᴍᴀꜰᴏx(ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇʙᴏᴏᴋ) ᴋɪɴɢᴍᴀɴ(ᴋʀɪꜱᴛꜱɪɴɢᴛᴏ) ʙᴀʙɪɪ(ᴏꜰꜰɢᴜɴ) ʏᴜᴢᴜᴍᴜᴍᴜ(ꜰɪʀꜱᴛᴋʜᴀᴏᴛᴜɴɢ) ᴡᴇꜱʟᴇʏ(ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍᴇꜱᴛ) ᴍʀ.ꜱᴀᴛᴜʀɴ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ(ᴇᴀʀᴛʜᴍɪx) ᴩᴏʟᴄᴀꜱᴀɴ(ᴛᴀʏɴᴇᴡ) ʟᴏᴏᴋᴋʜᴜɴɴᴏᴏ(ɢᴇᴍɪɴɪꜰᴏᴜʀᴛʜ) ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜱɪʙʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰᴜɴ.... /Started:February 5 2026 Finished:/

Perth Vichayut Tanapon-CEO of the Vichayut Group by day, ruthless mafia ruler of the underworld by night. Feared by all, unforgiving to traitors, and never outsmarted... until one night at a bar. When Perth's eyes met Santa's, something shifted. Unlike everyone else who trembled before him, Santa's gaze didn't falter. Perth wanted him instantly. But Santa was different-his identity hidden, his tracks erased, as if someone powerful was protecting him. Not from the underworld, because nothing in Perth's empire went unnoticed. What will happen when Perth discovers who Santa truly is? Will his obsession remain lust, or transform into something far more dangerous... or sweeter? ------------------------------------------------------------------ Just writing for fun, Hope you all enjoy 🖤🤍✨

​"I don't sign contracts I can't break, New. But for you? I'll make an exception. I'm going to reorganize every inch of your 'infrastructure' until you forget your own name." ​New Thitipoom is a "devastatingly pretty" nightmare in silver-rimmed glasses. As the elite "Chief Organizer" of his family's empire, he's used to controlling the board. But when a failed merger leaves his legacy on the brink of bankruptcy, he's sold to the highest bidder in a forced marriage that feels more like a prison sentence. ​The buyer? Tawan Vihokratana. ​Tay is a "ruthless," "cold-hearted" predator with a "perverted intensity" that makes the stock market tremble. He didn't marry New for love; he married him for spite. He wants to break the man who once looked down on him, to liquidate New's pride until there's nothing left but surrender. "I don't even like you tay" "You are literally under me sweetheart"

"I bought your father's debt. I bought your university's silence. What makes you think I won't buy you, Professor?" To the world, Tay Tawan is the "Iron CEO"-a cold, narcissistic heir who views the world as a game of chess and people as mere pawns. He has everything money can buy, but he's bored. That is, until he sets his sights on the one thing that isn't for sale: the pure, "innocent" heart of New Thitipoom. What started as a dark obsession-a high-stakes game of kidnapping and psychological warfare-spirals into a possessive romance that neither was prepared for. New is determined to resist the "monster" who caged him, but as the walls of the Vihokratana penthouse close in, the line between captor and protector begins to blur. From the spicy, salt-stained nights on a private beach to a high-society wedding that shocked the nation, their journey was never supposed to be easy. But when a "medical miracle" leaves the innocent professor pregnant with the Vihokratana heir, the real chaos begins. Now, Tay isn't just fighting the world to keep New-he's fighting his own son for New's attention. Can a narcissist learn to share his prize? Or will his unhinged devotion consume them both? "You're mine, Newie. Every inch of you. Every drop of salt on your skin. Say it. Say you aren't going anywhere."

Sentinels live on the outside of the pack, never truly belonging. Perth has always been alone, until he rescues a cub and becomes the reluctant guardian of little Luke. Santa will do anything to keep his cub safe, even if it means hiding from Great's pack. But as Perth, Santa, and Luke are forced together, the walls around their hearts begin to crumble. Love, loyalty, and danger collide, and escaping the past may be harder than they imagined.

Santa has a problem. His name is Perth. As one of the only omegas in his college friend group, Santa has learned to survive his heats alone-locked in his room, crying through the pain, and praying it ends quickly. He's never asked for help. He's never told anyone how much he craves the scent of a certain tall, cold, and devastatingly handsome Alpha. Perth is everything an omega should want: dominant, protective, and fiercely territorial. He's beaten Alphas who looked at Santa wrong. He's glared at anyone who got too close. But he's never once made a move. And Santa is too afraid to ruin their friendship by asking for what he really needs. But when Santa's next heat arrives earlier than expected-right before Pond's birthday party-he decides to suffer in silence. No one will know. No one will find him. Until Perth shows up at his door.

"How dare you talked to me like that? Did you know who you're dealing with?" "I don't know you and I don't have time to deal with you. We're both in the wrong here so if I may . . . excuse myself." "Not too fast, you little piece of shit." "No one dares to talk to me like that without breaking a limb." 𔓘 4/11/2026 - 6/13/2026 | COMPLETED