On the night of his forced engagement, a heartbroken heir escapes the glittering party and the chains of expectation. Seeking freedom, he finds himself in the arms of a stranger - a reckless night meant to numb his pain. But fate plays cruel games. Weeks later, he learns he's carrying the child of that mysterious man - the one he once called a monster in bed, now the father of his unborn babies. They shared only a night, their faces hidden in darkness, yet their souls were marked forever. What destiny awaits when love is born from rebellion, and a stranger becomes the center of his world? This story belongs to Bora. I'm just a fan rewriting it in our favorite couple version - Pond and Phuwin. 💗

Between Shadow (PondPhuwin) In a world where secondary genders dictate instinct and power, Phuwin Tangsakyuen survives behind the mask of an alpha. When Nexus Intelligence assigns him to Pond Naravit-an S-level alpha who once meant everything-his world is turned upside down once again. Will this reunion save what they once lost? 🧸 Omegaverse 🧸 Alpha x Alpha? 🧸 Melancholic Angst, with happy ending. 🧸 Past lover-no label- situationship final boss! 🧸 Separation > Reunited > mission proximity 🧸 FWB ?? Physical attachment clingy af 📮 Written by pangpond_lv | proofreading by hanie 📮 Thank you for choosing our story. ENJOY ✨

"Phuwin was only supposed to be a temporary substitute. He didn't expect to be permanently claimed." Stepping in as the interim secretary to cover his sister's maternity leave, Phuwin Tangsakyuen thought he could handle the pressure of Naravit Enterprises. He expected high-stakes meetings and grueling hours; he didn't expect Pond Naravit. Pond is a CEO who leads like a predator, and he's set his sights on his new "right hand." What begins as a professional arrangement quickly spirals into a dark game of dominance. Behind closed doors, Pond systematically breaks down Phuwin's icy composure through ruthless teasing, disciplinary marks, and a possessiveness that knows no bounds. In the boardroom, Phuwin is the replacement. In the bedroom, he's the prize Pond has no intention of ever letting go. Top Ship : |PondPhuwin| Note: This is entirely work of fiction!!

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 Shadow King 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!!

Pond Naravit is broke enough to answer a suspiciously vague job listing titled: "Private Companion Needed for Social Events." The pay is ridiculous. The expectations seem simple. Pretend to be someone's boyfriend. Attend fancy dinners. Look convincing. What Pond does not expect is for the client to be Phuwin Tangsakyuen-rich, composed, and rumored to be the kind of person you really shouldn't annoy. Phuwin didn't expect Pond either. But somehow the chaotic university student who talks too much and smiles too easily ends up signing the contract anyway. It's temporary. Strictly professional. Just a public arrangement for appearances. There are rules. There are boundaries. And absolutely no emotional involvement. Unfortunately, Pond has never been very good at following rules.

"Who would you want to see... if it were your last fifty minutes?" Not every goodbye is quiet. And not every minute is meaningless.

Phuwin has a tiny crush at his senior in school. Pond loves donut.

"In which Mark and Mina Naravit witness their parents, after sixteen years of marriage, finally learn how to express their love." Pond Naravit Lertratkosum and Phuwin Naravit Tangsakyuen have been married for sixteen years and are raising their twins, Mark and Mina. Their life together is mostly ordinary except for the quiet absence of romance.

Pond Rattanakosin is not the kind of man people fear because he shouts. He is feared because he doesn't need to. Cold. Quiet. Surgical in his cruelty. A man who commands syndicates the way a conductor commands an orchestra- with a raised hand, a flicker of an eye, a silence heavy enough to suffocate a room. No one knows his past. No one knows his scars. No one knows why he wakes in the night with blood on his tongue and someone's name in his throat. He lives in a mansion built on ancient ruins, surrounded by shadows that seem to know him. Stained-glass windows watch him like old gods waiting for a mistake. Pond carries himself with the exhaustion of a man who has lived too many lifetimes and loved only once. And lost him every single time. Behind the empire, behind the precision, behind the violence- Pond is nothing more than a curse-bound soul seeking the boy he failed centuries ago. A boy who forgets him. A boy he remembers too much. And when Pond whispers Phuwin's name, it is not a prayer. It is a vow. "Even if time erases me from your memories... I will find you."

At university, Pond Naravit, an engineering student driven by logic and precision, and Phuwin Tang, a fine arts major ruled by emotion and creativity, become infamous rivals after clashing during a basketball tournament. What begins as an ideological conflict turns personal, leaving them to graduate with unresolved resentment and words left unsaid. Years later, fate forces them to reunite as professionals on the same project-Pond as the lead engineer, Phuwin as the creative consultant. Time has changed them, but the tension remains, slowly unraveling into understanding as old wounds resurface and hidden truths emerge, revealing that what they once called hatred may have always been something far deeper. NOTE: Only the story line is mine..the people mentioned in the story are not related to it in real life. Credit of the pictures to the rightful owner.