Phuwin admired Pond long before meeting him. Not because of his wealth. But because of his loyalty. A widower who raised his son alone and never looked at another person again. When their families introduced them, Phuwin met only one person.. Pavin. Pond's four-year-old son. And somehow, The child stole his heart first. But behind their smiles. Their families had already arranged everything. One believed the other agreed. One walked unknowingly into his own engagement. And when their names were announced together... Neither of them knew, Love had never been part of the plan. lie betrayal manipulation family love smut mpreg

Phuwin never wanted this. But wanting has never mattered in his life. An arranged marriage wasn't a choice - it was an instruction. And he's always been good at following instructions. Keep quiet. Be polite. Don't cause trouble. Don't say no. So when he's married off to Pond Naravit - a man much older, distant, unreadable - Phuwin bows his head and complies. He always complies. For Pond, it was simpler. His parents were relentless. Marriage would silence them. A convenient arrangement. A quiet spouse. No emotional mess. That was the plan. But the first time Pond sees his new husband flinch at a raised voice that wasn't even directed at him - something twists. The first time Phuwin apologizes for standing in the wrong place - it doesn't feel like obedience. It feels like damage. And Pond has seen damage before. He works cases no one else wants. Prostitution rings. Digital exploitation. Assault hidden behind screens and fake names. He spends his nights hunting men who profit from silence. Which is why it unsettles him when he starts noticing the same silence at his own dining table. Phuwin doesn't argue. Doesn't demand. Doesn't resist. He endures. And the obedience that was supposed to make this marriage easy starts tasting like guilt in Pond's mouth. Because this isn't submission. It's survival. The deeper Pond digs into his latest investigation, the more pieces start aligning - university incidents, online harassment, whispers of assault buried under shame. And the realization hits harder than any case file ever has: His husband has been surviving monsters long before he began working to hunt them down. ♪ Pond Naravit • Phuwin Tangsakyuen Boy • Boy Age Gap Arranged Marriage Mention of assault, harassment, bullying ♪ This story belongs to @EliseInk I do not own any characters or the references I have used here. This story is entirely based on imagination and any similarities to other stories are purely coincidental.

Two powerful heirs. One ancient family feud. Neungdiao: the untouchable perfectionist, walls built from grief. Theerakit: the silent storm, cold to the world, dangerous when provoked. They were born to hate each other. Now a common enemy forces them together, alliances forged in shadows, secrets shared in the dark. Every glare sparks fire. Every brush of skin ignites war. From sworn rivals to reluctant partners... to something neither can name. But in the mafia world, love is just another vulnerability. And vulnerability gets you killed. Will they survive the pull between hate and desire? Enemies-to-lovers | Mafia AU | Slow-burn | Angst + eventual smut

This is a fic translated from @ppw_ppw's [F6] Touched the wrong School Boss fanfic Support the original Vietnamese version at https://www.wattpad.com/user/ppw_ppw_?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_profile&wp_page=user_details&wp_uname=ClaraHart987

Phuwin was alone in this world, he had no one the only thing that stayed with him was the debt left by his parents. He struggles to earn a meal . Oneday he unexpectedly met a Mafia looking man , how will things change ?? This my work please don't copy , i don't give such permission English is not my first language so read the story if you can bear with me

Just a PondPhuwin's friends-to-rivals-to-lovers story

Phuwin has a strictly "no entry" policy for his heart-and his apartment. After a devastating public betrayal, he's finally reclaimed his space. That is, until Pond Naravit-a former idol with a "termite" problem and a very distracting physique-decides to move into his guest room. Pond is everything Phuwin should avoid: persistent, teasing, and shamelessly honest. But as the lines between "roommate" and "reality" begin to blur, Phuwin realizes that some intruders are worth keeping. A story of healing, pink laundry disasters, and the man who refused to leave the lights off.

Phuwin Tangsakyuen grew up learning one thing strength means never needing anyone. But loneliness has a way of breaking even the strongest walls. So when his new bodyguard, Pond, steps into his life with steady eyes and silent loyalty, Phuwin makes a choice he has never made before: He asks someone to stay. Not as a boyfriend. Not as a lover. Just a body beside him when the nights get too cold, and the world feels too heavy. (It will be a slowburn story.)