Phuwin An Omega who has never tasted gentleness. Eighteen years of life, yet not a single dawn free from the shadow of pain. His skin is a canvas of fading blues and purples, each bruise a story etched by the very people who should have been his shield. He has learned to breathe quietly, to cry soundlessly, and to wear silence like armor-because even hope has been beaten out of him. Pond An Alpha whose presence alone bends the air with authority. Only twenty-two, yet the weight of a pack has been his burden for six long years. At sixteen, he stood over the graves of his parents, with the cries of his younger brother in his arms and the unyielding duty of leadership already heavy on his shoulders. Too young to mourn, too responsible to break-he became both protector and prisoner to the role fate forced upon him. This is a boys love (bxb) story and contains mature themes, including explicit language, abuse, dark theme, smut, heartbreak, swearing, and plenty of drama. If you choose to read, proceed with caution-you have been warned! Disclaimer: All the images used are not owned by me, credit to the original source.

(warning ⚠️:18+ )Phuwin lost his parents when he was four, since then he has been treated badly neglected by his adoptive parents but one day he slapped someone and that slap changed his life , it made his life even worse . Ready to know what will happen to him?? This story contains: Mpreg Forced marriage Maroon flag top Non-con scenes Childhood trauma Explicit scenes Cursing and harsh words I hope you understand where the story is going so be carefully. I am not a good writer neither someone good in English so bear my grammatical errors. Happy reading 🦀❤️✨

Before the marriage, Pond took the arrangement seriously. He tried to communicate, tried to create trust, tried to build a future with Phuwin, not out of obligation, but because something about Phuwin made him want to try. But just as their relationship begins to settle into something real, Dunk arrives. Pond's childhood love, once gone without closure, now back with apologies and determination. Old feelings clash with new beginnings, and Phuwin-who has loved Pond quietly from the start-finds himself standing between Pond's past and Pond's potential future. "Even if your heart beats for someone else... I still hope it beats happily." - Phuwin PondPhuwin Fanfic by Moayish

𝐈'𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡. (The letter from Khun Pond Naravit stated, dated back to 1740s, to someone named Phuwin) ♪ When news of his grandfather Pond's death reaches him, Boom was guilt filled. It doesn't just bring grief-it brings guilt. Guilt that he wasn't there with him during his final moments. Returning to a house filled with silence and ghosts of the past, Boom is handed a final request: an envelope. A name. Phuwin. A simple task-deliver it. But as Boom sets out with his grandfather's loyal butler, Aou, what begins as a duty slowly unravels into something far more complicated... and far more painful. Because some letters don't just carry words- they carry cruel truths meant to change everything. ♪ This storyline belongs to @EliseInk Any similarities with other stories is purely coincidental. ♪ P.S. Prepare your tissues. P.S. It might not be the best work of mine, but I do hope to improve with experience.

In a world ruled by violence and vengeance, he's known for his ruthlessness...... cold, untouchable. But when a quiet boy with gentle eyes steps into his life, something begins to change. Can love bloom in the silence between chaos and calm? Can a heart hardened by blood learn to beat softly again?

His father had promised his hand in marriage to his friend's son when he was just a child... Years later, that promise became a chain. The marriage took place - not out of love, but out of his father's blackmail and power. He walked down the aisle with tears hidden behind a forced smile, because his heart, body, and soul already belonged to someone else... his true love. But then - what about his husband? The man he was tied to by fate, but bound to by pain... Will he remain just a stranger wearing the title of "husband"? Or will destiny twist the tale, turning hate into something dangerously close to love? All credits goes to Bora..... Yours Only By Bora.... PondPhuwin Version by Lakshya

"Thirty is coming. So is the question they never answered. One promise. One year. One chance to choose." At twenty-two, it was supposed to be a joke. A half-laugh, a careless promise made on an ordinary night: If we're still single at thirty, we'll try. No rules. No pressure. No expectations. They never spoke of it again. Seven years later, Pond and Phuwin are adults in every way that matters-steady jobs, separate lives, carefully built routines. They are still best friends. Still each other's constant. Still the first person the other thinks of, even when they pretend not to. When circumstances force them back into the same space, old familiarity turns dangerous. Shared mornings feel too intimate. Soft touches linger too long. Conversations circle around everything they refuse to name. And somewhere between now and thirty, the promise resurfaces-not as a joke, but as a question neither of them knows how to answer. Because this isn't about falling in love. It's about admitting they already did-and deciding whether they're brave enough to risk the one thing they've never lost. Set in the quiet tension of adulthood, Somewhere Before Forever is a slow-burn friends-to-lovers story about timing, restraint, and the kind of love that waits patiently... until it can't anymore.

Joong doesn't believe in love. He believes in loyalty. In violence. In silence. For years, he's built his empire with blood and broken bones - to keep his little brother, Phuwin, untouched by the world that ruined him. There's only one rule in his life: No one touches Phuwin. Not his enemies. Not strangers. Not even his best friend. Pond knows that rule better than anyone. And yet he looks. Just enough to piss Joong off. Just enough to remind him how thin the line between friendship and war can get. And Dunk? He was never meant to be part of this story. The boy behind the counter, smiling like nothing hurts. The man who built a restaurant Joong visits only with strangers. Dunk waits. Watches. Loves him in secret. And Joong- Joong looks right through him. Because Dunk is background noise. And Joong doesn't love. He uses. He leaves. He destroys. But love doesn't need permission. It festers in silence. It grows in the dark corners of late nights and long stares. It bleeds when Joong walks in with someone else and Dunk has to serve them like nothing inside him is breaking. And when violence comes closer- when Pond crosses a line that should never be crossed, when Dunk becomes a weapon instead of a man- Joong will learn what happens when something he never claimed is ripped away. Because this isn't a love story. It's a slow descent. A dangerous want. A promise of ruin. ⸻ A real dark romance - where loyalty is a knife, love is a trap, and one look can cost everything. (‼️Main Focus: JoongDunk‼️)

Phuwin is ready for the new school year-not for the classes, but because he'll finally see his crush again: Pond. Popular. Handsome. Untouchable... or so he thought. Things take a wild turn when Phuwin finds out they're roommates. What he doesn't know is that Pond isn't as happy as he seems. He hates the attention, doesn't feel at home in his friend group, and hides behind a smile that isn't really his. But something about Phuwin makes Pond feel... different. Real. Safe. And feelings start to grow-ones Pond can't ignore. Between awkward silences, secret glances, and late-night talks, the two boys slowly learn that love sometimes shows up where you least expect it-like in a shared dorm room. But when everything was going well phuwin had to marry someone that wasn't pond. They're way split and try to forget each other but that was harder then they thought. After a few years they finally met again. Lovers? Friends? Enemies? A feel-good story about friendship, confusion, first love, and a whole lot of heart-fluttering moments. 💫side couples: joongdunk, Williamest, Perthsanta and geminifourth

Five years ago, Phuwin disappeared. Not because he was weak. Not because he gave up. But because survival demanded something unforgivable. When his child was born too early - out of love from his boyfriend, his first love - still in highschool, drowning in hospital bills and threatened by men he should never have trusted, Phuwin signed a contract with a club that promised money in exchange for his freedom. It was meant to be temporary. It became a cage. His days belong to Lina - his daughter, his reason to breathe. His nights belong to the contract he cannot break. Five years stretched. And then, he appears. Pond. His first love - his supposed boyfriend, the father of his child which he never knew, the one he thought he lost forever. The one who caused his heart to shatter years ago with a cruel bet. On his birthday. A stupid celebration. A private room. Drunken laughter. "We booked someone for you. Birthday privilege." Pond didn't expect anything. Didn't want anything. And then the door opened. Phuwin stepped inside - composed, distant, professional. He looked at Pond the way he looks at every client. "Happy birthday," he said quietly. The words shattered something in Pond's chest. Because this wasn't a stranger. This was the boy he loved. The one he broke with a cruel bet. The one he's been searching for. The father of a child he never knew existed. "No," Pond said. His friends laughed, confused. "I said no." His voice was calm now. Controlled. Dangerous. "Cancel it." He wasn't refusing the booking. He was refusing to let Phuwin stand there like he belonged to anyone else. Like he belonged here - in a bar. To serve people. Not again. ♪ This story belongs to @EliseInk All the places and scenarios are entirely belonging to my story line. Any resemblance to other stories in purely unintentional and coincidence.