"I do not care if you refuse to give me your heart. Your body, your mind, and your soul are mine. Every inch of you belongs to me. And I will never allow anyone to tear us apart. You are mine-now and even in death." - King Harit "Our paths crossed not because we were meant to be together, but because we were destined to stand as enemies. The memories we shared-let them be our final gift to each other, a farewell buried deep within the past, never to be uncovered. For you and I... we were never meant to remain side by side." - Prince Namping "There was never an us. From the very beginning, I only used your naivety to get what I wanted. You followed me blindly-like a lovesick dog led by foolishness. I used you... I never loved you.. And I will never love anyone from this cursed kingdom.." - Prince Kongjiro "I'll forgive you... I'll forget everything that has happened. Just tell me you felt something for me-even if it was only for a moment. Tell me that those memories we shared, when our hearts beat as one, were real. Just tell me... tell me that you loved me too.. just say it and I'll come running back to you. I'll be your faithful hound, forever bound." - Prince Thomas

Dunk, a famous actress son in university is deeply attracted to Joong a doctor who is aware of Dunk identity as an actress's son and a gay playboy. Dunk approaches Joong, shamelessly flirting with him, Joong avoids him but Dunk always have his ways.

rule number one : no strings attached in this relationship or where perth and santa cross the lines of being friends with benefits.

A mysterious eye-catching and incredibly talented boy...that's what Perth remembers vividly..interest turns to love, love turns to obsession..they just crossed paths once but the guy is etched so deep into his thoughts driving him to the brink of insanity...will he be able to get a grip or succumb to the alien feeling?

Synopsis - Shadows Before the Light Perth Tanapon has walked the BL stage before - acclaimed, admired, but always with invisible walls around him. Known for his seriousness and quiet nature, he carries a reputation that fans respect but rarely glimpse beyond. After his former on-screen partnerships end, Perth enters Perfect 10 Liners uncertain of what lies ahead. Then comes Santa Pongsakorn. A bright-smiling newcomer with a disarming warmth, Santa seems like the complete opposite of Perth - carefree, playful, and unapologetically genuine. But behind Santa's radiant laughter hides his own shadows: childhood trauma, the fear of being left in the dark, and the pressure of proving himself in an industry that demands perfection. On-screen, they become Yotha and Gun - two characters whose love story revolves around trust, trauma, and the slow healing of emotional wounds. Off-screen, Perth and Santa find themselves mirroring the very roles they play. Santa helps Perth lower the walls he's built around his heart, while Perth becomes Santa's anchor, someone who listens beyond the noise of the spotlight. What begins as scripted chemistry soon transforms into something real. Through long nights of filming, playful TikTok dances, and quiet conversations when the cameras stop rolling, Perth and Santa discover a connection that is both healing and terrifying. Because sometimes, the line between reel and real isn't just blurred - it disappears entirely. Together, they must learn that love - whether acted or genuine - is not about avoiding the darkness, but finding the one who makes the shadows less frightening.

Crossing the river was forbidden-but Prince Santa never obeyed the rules. Disguised as a servant in the rival kingdom's castle, he becomes the personal attendant to cold, enigmatic Prince Perth. Every glance is a risk. Every touch, treason. But as their stolen moments ignite into something deeper, the truth threatens to destroy them. When Santa's identity is exposed, the two princes must choose: betray their kingdoms... or betray their hearts. How far will they go for a love that could start a war? Side ships: Pondphuwin, Gemfourth Started: 09/06/2025 Ended: 25/07/2025

"Fucking... asshole..." Dunk cursed under his breath, his body trembling from the overwhelming sensations. Joong leaned in, voice low and vicious against his ear. "That's right," Joong growled, his hips snapping forward, thrusting into Dunk with increasing force. "I am fucking an asshole." For generations, the Boonpraserts and Aydins have stood side by side-two of Thailand's most powerful dynasties, bound by legacy, empire, and an unspoken promise to protect each other's interests. Now, that promise is becoming permanent through the upcoming marriage between the Aydin heir and the Boonpraserts' only daughter. Joong Archen Aydin is everything an heir should be: elegant, obedient, and impossibly perfect-the golden son shaped by legacy and expectation. Dunk Boonprasert, on the other hand, is chaos incarnate. Reckless. Sharp-tongued. The black sheep his family tries to hide behind polished smiles and public image. The two have been enemies since childhood-locked in a lifelong war of petty sabotage, brutal words, and fights that always turned ugly. But everything changes the night Dunk decides to give in to a moment's vulnerability and sleeps with Joong. His sister's fiancé. His lifelong nemesis. The one person he should have never touched.

"You'll always be my bro... my special person." That was Joong Archen-affectionate, dramatic, and unapologetically loud in how he loved. He said it with a laugh, locking Dunk Natachai in a playful chokeslam as Dunk tapped frantically at his wrist in a mock protest. But then his tone shifted, laughter softening. "What if... your wife doesn't approve of me in the future?" Dunk coughed out a laugh, brushing it off like he always did with Joong's strange questions and cryptic remarks. That was just Joong-chaotic, unpredictable, somehow always pushing boundaries Dunk never knew he had. They couldn't have been more different. Joong was an extrovert who thrived on attention and late-night chaos; Dunk was an introvert who craved quiet, routine, and peace. But somehow, they worked. They balanced each other-fire and calm, noise and stillness. A friendship that shouldn't have made sense, but did. Until Joong fell in love. He never meant to. But it happened-quietly, completely. And it broke him, because he knew-he knew-his homophobic best friend would never feel the same. Or so he thought. When a moment of vulnerability turned into a mistake too big to ignore, Dunk chose to walk away. 7 years passed. Joong became a rising star-model, singer, and heartthrob. Dunk built an empire of his own as the CEO of Mon Amour, Bangkok's most beloved bakery. Their worlds had changed, but the wounds remained. As they come face-to-face once more, the weight of unspoken words and the sting of broken promises hang heavy between them. Yet, beneath the years of silence and pain lies a bond too deep to be forgotten. As they rebuild what was broken, their journey becomes one of rediscovery-not just of each other, but of themselves. The past collides with the present as they explore if love, when it's real, can survive time, heartbreak, and fear. Because real love doesn't fade. It waits-for the right moment to begin again.

⚠️ DunkJoong AU, completely fictional‼️ Dunk and Joong, colleagues working together on a project, develop a complex dynamic when Joong's feelings for Dunk grow stronger. Though Dunk is initially uninterested and maintains a professional distance, Joong's persistence and emotional attachment increase after the project ends. Dunk, overwhelmed, tries to create space to protect himself, as he begins to realize he has developed feelings for Joong. Meanwhile, Joong struggles with the growing distance and expresses his pain through cryptic social media posts. Despite their attempts to avoid confronting their emotions, fate brings them face-to-face in an interview, forcing them to face the truth that their relationship has already evolved beyond friendship.

Joong kissed those full, rosy lips, fascinated by the boy and his beautiful mouth. His tongue delved deeper into the hot, wet cavern of the man in his arms, while his hands explored the pale waist, now beginning to bear the red marks of his fingers. Dunk fit perfectly in his arms. His lips were practically crushing Dunk's, and they could barely breathe. The other man's hands were also on his body, trying to remove his shirt. Joong was an Incubus-a demon of desire-while Dunk, until now, had believed himself to be nothing more than a wealthy young man with a troubled family. (This fic is porn with plot be ready)