In the shadows of a world governed by The Agency, a ruthless international organization that treats lives like assets, Naravit-is their most lethal Alpha operative. Cold, efficient, and detached, he has never hesitated to pull the trigger. That is, until he is assigned to secure Phuwin, a high-value Omega and the heir to the Tangsakyuen empire. The moment their scents collide, the mission dies. Driven by an ancient, primal instinct he can no longer suppress, Pond does the unthinkable: he marks Phuwin, defying the Agency and painting a target on both of their backs. Now, they are on the run. From the rain-slicked neon streets of Tokyo to the dense, tropical jungles of Palawan, Pond must navigate his own violent nature to become the protector Phuwin needs. But as Phuwin's heat intensifies and the Agency's reach closes in, the line between "saving" and "possessing" begins to blur. In a world that wants to tear them apart, Pond has only one goal: to ensure that Phuwin remains, above all else, his.

Phuwin Tang doesn't believe in love-but he does believe in leverage. So when his father tries to marry him off to the one person he swore he'd never go back to, Phuwin does the only thing he's good at- He finds something better. Something stronger. Something ruinous. A video. And at the center of it? Pond Naravit. Powerful. Untouchable. Dangerous. And the one man who has hated him for years. So Phuwin makes him a deal. A marriage for silence. A ring in exchange for ruin. It should've been simple. Fake smiles. Separate lives. No feelings. Except nothing about Pond is simple. Not the way he looks at Phuwin like he already knows every weakness. Not the way he refuses to touch him when it matters- and chooses someone else instead. Not the way their fights feel a little too close to something else. Something sharper. Hotter. Harder to ignore. Because somewhere between blackmail and champagne toasts- between quiet nights and unspoken claims- the line between enemies and something far more dangerous begins to blur. And when the truth finally surfaces... It won't just destroy their marriage. It might destroy them.

Unexpected Bonds: Spoiled Heirs and Controlling CEOs In a world of arranged marriages, two pampered, high-society boys find their lives upended when their parents, desperate for stability, plea with them to marry two notoriously cold and controlling CEOs. The weddings are lavish affairs, filled with the reluctant acceptance of the young heirs and the stoic presence of their powerful, older husbands. As their new lives begin, the CEOs exert their influence, attempting to rein in their spoiled spouses with firm boundaries and unwavering expectations. Yet, amidst the initial clashes and power struggles, an unexpected tenderness begins to bloom, slowly thawing the icy exteriors of the CEOs and teaching the spoiled boys the true meaning of love, compromise, and perhaps, a little control. #Dunkjoong #Pondphuwin

⚠️ DISCLAIMER / WARNING > This is a work of fiction and a Fan Fiction (BL) purely based on imagination. It has NO connection to real-life events or the actual personalities of the actors mentioned. > CONTENT WARNING: This story contains Mature Themes (18+), Abusive Language, Forced Relationships, and Male Pregnancy (M-Preg). It explores dark and intense dynamics. Reader discretion is strongly advised. > Note: Despite the dark themes, this story will lead to a Happy Ending. > > Please support the story, leave your likes, and drop your comments below!💗

Before college, Phuwin confesses in a letter and hides it in Pond's bag. Pond never finds it. Years later, after drifting apart, Pond cleans his old backpack and finally opens the letter. But Phuwin's married now, and the timing's gone. "You told me everything too late. Or maybe I found it too late. Either way, we missed it."

One stormy night, Phuwin's peaceful life is shattered when a bloodied stranger crashes through his window- hurt, and asking for shelter. He doesn't ask questions. Just gives him warmth, bandages, and silence. The stranger says he doesn't remember anything. But Pond remembers everything-especially the boy with kind eyes and a quiet home that feels like safety. And once he's tasted peace... he's not ready to let it go. "I know I'm not good. But I feel safe with you. So please... just let me stay."

He doesn't want to be seen. Phuwin Tangsakyuen returned to school after a year away, and the rumors returned with him. Trouble. Bad news. Someone to avoid. He's learned to keep his head down, his mouth shut, and his walls high. One semester. That's all he needs. Then he can disappear for good. He doesn't know how to look away. Pond Naravit is everything Phuwin isn't: popular, bright, the kind of person who collects friends without trying. So why can't he stop noticing the boy in the back of the classroom the one who never speaks, never stays, never lets anyone close? What starts as curiosity becomes something neither of them expected. A story about the spaces between people. About the courage it takes to reach out and the courage it takes to let someone in. About two boys from different worlds, learning that sometimes the person who sees you most clearly is the one you've been trying to hide from. Some walls are built for protection. Some are built for loneliness. And some are built to be climbed.

(Warning: This contains spoilers!): What happens when an S-tier alpha, someone who swore off omegas after a heartbreak that shattered him, crosses paths with a bold, sharp-tongued omega who's everything he claims to hate? An omega who hides his own wounds behind sass and laughter- someone still unable to move on from the man he once loved so much he wrote an entire book for him... Only for that man to walk away before he ever got the chance to give it. Two butterflies with the same broken wings. Two hearts cracked in different places. Two people who collide instead of meeting. They become rivals before they even know each other's names- annoying, loud, confusing, always pushing the other's buttons as if chaos is the only language they're fluent in. But underneath the arguments and stubborn walls, something unspoken pulls them together: the strange recognition of pain they've both tried so hard to hide. What happens when two people who can't heal themselves accidentally start healing each other- through the fights, the tension, the denial, and the feelings they're both terrified to name?

No description- because I don't want to spoil anything. Just dive in and enjoy reading Cherry On Top! 🍒❣️

Somewhere in a small but strong village in 1940s, it took place. Pond didn't marry for love. He married because the next head of the village needed a partner. To secure his position. To prove he was ready. To give an heir. Phuwin was chosen for him. A quiet boy. No history. No resistance. Disciplined enough. Easy enough. Perfect. Head bowed. Phuwin knew what this marriage meant. He knew what was expected of him. He knew what his body could never give. He knew he could not give birth. And still- he said nothing. Because saying the truth would end everything. And silence- was safer than losing the only place he had left. But things started to look out of context when Pond spoke too careful around him, too soft - too awkward, when Phuwin knew the position of the brides in the head family is to be just bound to their husbands. Just, obedient partners. Just, heir bearers. Just, an ornament to be kept beside while running the village. ♪ 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫- 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. ♪ Warnings: emotional distress, forced roles, power imbalance, infertility themes, explicit cultural expectations. ♪ This storyline belongs to @EliseInk. Any resemblance to existing stories, characters, or events is purely coincidental. I do not mean to disrespect or misinterpret any people's characters while writing the story. I do not intend to harm, offend, or disrespect any person, group, or community. This work is entirely fictional and created for literary purposes. Read it with an open mind.