"You always look so hot in your suit," Khaotung said, running his index finger over First's stomach up to his chest, then tugging on First's necktie. First gulped so hard. He felt his boner getting hard. "Stop being so stubborn, Khun No. You're too drunk; we need to go home now," First said as he gently pushed Khaotung's hand away. What will happen if the cold bodyguard, who has a mysterious background, falls in love and becomes obsessed with his young master? And what will happen when years of obsession become too hard to control? Will Mr. Ron Thanawat accept them if he finds out that the head of the security-and his most trusted man-is in love with his youngest son? Or will he force them to stay away from each other?

As the amber sand settles, the silence of the ruins is replaced by the sharp click of boots on polished marble and the distant melody of a string quartet. The weathered stone is gone in its place, the grand hall breathes with life in 1895, its velvet red walls vibrant and unblemished, and the golden edges of the arches gleaming under the firelight of a thousand candles. At the far end of the hall, framed by the intricate carvings of dragons and lotus flowers, stands Prince Kanaphan Puitrakul. Draped in heavy ceremonial silks of deep crimson and gold, he possesses a commanding yet curious gaze that seems to pierce through the century Khaotung just left behind. The Prince pauses, his hand resting on the hilt of a decorative saber, as he watches the strangely dressed art student materialize in the heart of his courtas if he had been expecting a visitor from the future all along.

khaotung recently moved into a new house apparently the story goes like this he found a cheap run down house that looks well built yet vintage he dosent know that this house was hunted by a ghost named First kanaphan and that's the main reason why nobody buys it while today khaotung was moving in cleaning the house when suddenly he found a very old photo of a guy

In a modern world that no longer believes in crowns, the **Night Kingdom** still exists-hidden, powerful, and ruled by tradition. Prince **Khaotung Thanawat** is its most troublesome heir. Spoiled, sassy, and allergic to responsibility, he prefers nightlife over royal duty and enjoys giving orders far more than following them. Assigned to him is **First Kanaphan**, his personal bodyguard older, disciplined, and painfully devoted. Always in tailored suits, always one step behind, First exists to protect the prince... not to fall for him. But when jealousy slips into concern, orders turn into teasing, and "duty" starts sounding a lot like devotion, the line between protection and possession begins to blur. A romantic, funny, and seductive BL story about a spoiled prince, a long-suffering bodyguard, and the dangerous comfort of always having someone who never leaves.

Khaotung is a successful young man who made his way as an actor and singer-songwriter. First a young man who moved next door. Falling in love, Khaotung faces the man who could take everything away from him. Can he find First? And can he save him from his father? First|17 Khaotung|21 TRIGGER WARNING!: 18+ HARM/ SEXUAL HARASSMENT / ASSAULT / SEXUAL CONTENT / VIOLENCE Fanfiction | BL | Malelead | LGBTQ+ | GMMTV | Published: November 2024

What could go wrong with a one-night stand between a human and a vampire ? (In progress) All rights reserved

First, the eldest child of the Kanaphan family who is cold-hearted and not interested in love, is forced to marry Khaotung, the youngest child of the Thanawat family. That was his father's last request as he was getting older. He just wanted to see the successor of his family, First, marry the person of his choice. Will the story between First and Khaotung be okay? Or will things turn out other way?

Akk is now a senior university student, 5 years after the Suppalo scandal, taking up Business Management. Working two part time jobs while making sure he keeps his honor student's discount just so he can survive after loosing all scholarships that were previously his for the choosing. Akk has no time for love and no time to waste until a certain sassy mouth, who wouldn't take no for an answer came along. Ray, also a senior university student in the same course. Living the exact opposite to Akk. Rich, famous and grades barely passing. He wastes his time in alcohol, partying and casual relationships. These two men, only has 3 things in common: They were both named after the sun, they are both good looking and they have a sharp, almost cruel streak that they had perfectly masked behind: Akk-- gentle smiles and soft voice and Ray--flirtatious smiles and easy going personality. What happens when two suns meet? Will it bring them both light or will it burn them to destruction?

SUMMARY: Ray- lonely, rich, alcoholic but gorgeous playboy meets Yok- financially strapped, talented artist and hot, handsome rebel accidentally one night while Yok is vandalizing the walls of Ray's old, abandoned mansion where his mother had died. What happens when two people who doesn't do relationships are so sexually attracted to each other? They embark on a lust filled journey of course, carefully sidestepping the dangerous temptation of falling in love. Will the Playboy Ray and the Rebel Yok get a happy ever after? Or Maybe not. 🤷‍♀️