My attempt on an omega-verse fanfic. Cozy Vibes wasn't supposed to change their lives. North, Ter, Phoon, and Dao built their café as a safe haven-warm lights, sweet pastries, and quiet laughter. They weren't looking for mates. And neither were four dangerously successful CEOs who just wanted coffee. But when regal floral marks bloom beneath their skin, destiny refuses to be ignored. Between denial, possessive instincts, and one very rare Enigma, love begins to simmer alongside espresso and cinnamon steam. Four couples. First love. First claim. First everything.

North has kidnapped his friends. (This is one of the requested stories.)

HillTer JohanNorth TonfahTyphoon ArthitDao TigerNao

Cuatro amigos omegas navegan el amor y el deseo en un mundo que espera que se rindan a sus alfas. Pero mientras se enfrentan a vínculos intensos, celos y expectativas impuestas, descubren que amar de verdad empieza por elegir su propio camino, incluso si eso significa desafiar lo que dicta su naturaleza.

¿El amor puede darse por un contrato? Bever odiaba ese trato, solo queria su vida de antes, quería estar con la persona que amaba, no con un chico interesado, por otro lado, Tonliew solo quería ser amado. ¿Estaran dispuestos a soportarlo? Porque a veces el amor no se fuerza, pero se da en el proceso. Entre amor y corazones rotos, solo se necesitaban el uno al otro.

- Señor... - Me llamó en voz baja - ¿Quiere empezar? - Señalo la cama - ¿Empezar que? - - Hacer cachorros - Dijo sin importancia, quitándose la camisa. Al ver su cuerpo pálido, delgado, algo en mi interior se removió,la inquietud de mi lobo, caminó hasta la cama acostándose - Espera ... - - Por favor - Nong suplicó - Quiero a tus cachorros en mi -

Three days before the Blood Moon, everything changes. What should have been a simple night of rest turns into chaos when North and Nao are kidnapped by a pack of rogue werewolves. The attack nearly costs them their lives-but in the moment when death reaches for him, something ancient awakens inside North. Something powerful. Something that has slept in his blood for centuries. The Apex Silver Soul. No longer just a rare soul whose blood can strengthen immortals, North becomes something far greater-a living source of life itself, a force capable of awakening power long thought impossible. For the Blue Blood Immortals-Johan, Hill, Tonfah, Arthit, and Tiger-this discovery could finally be the answer to their centuries-long wish. To become human again. But power always comes with consequences. The Blood Moon is approaching, enemies are gathering, and the bond between Silver Souls and immortals will soon be tested in ways none of them expected. Will the ritual finally break the chains of immortality? Or will it bind them together even deeper than before? Follow the journey of Johan, Hill, Tonfah, Arthit, and Tiger as they chase the impossible dream of becoming human again-guided (or more accurately, dragged) forward by their chaotic Silver Souls: North, Ter, Dao, Nao, and Phoon. Of course, helping ancient immortals reclaim their humanity isn't exactly peaceful work. Expect danger, ridiculous arguments, reckless bravery, emotional disasters, and an alarming amount of stolen desserts. Because if there's one thing the Silver Souls are certain about- No one is becoming human again without a little chaos, a lot of sweets, and several questionable life decisions along the way.

Everyone at Maha-Setti University (MSU) knows their names. Johan. Hill. Tonfah. Arthit. Tiger. Top of the medical faculty. Untouchable. Beautiful in effortless way They're the kind of students rumors are built around. Old money. Perfect grades. Private research access. Connections no one can trace. But the strangest rumor about them? They've been enrolled at this university before. Not once. Not twice. But every few decades. Always as medical students. Always regal, breathtaking, and very rich. Always disappearing after graduation. Of course, everyone assumes it's just another campus myth. Because the truth would be ridiculous. Impossible. Terrifying. Johan, Hill, Tonfah, Arthit, and Tiger are immortals. They don't age. They don't die. And for centuries they've been searching for a cure. A legend buried in ancient medical texts: Five humans whose blood can end their eternity. Silver Souls. But legends are supposed to stay legends. Until the first day of the new semester. When five new students walk into the Thai Traditional Medical Faculty. North. Daotok. Easter. Typhoon. Duennao. Five ordinary humans. Five heartbeats that suddenly make centuries-old immortals lose control. Because the moment they step into the same room- the immortals smell it. Honey. Mint. Rain. Storm. And something dangerously alive. The scent of the one thing they've searched for across 300 years. The cure to immortality. The problem? Silver Souls don't just end immortality. Sometimes- they end the immortal too. Now the five most dangerous students at Maha-Setti University have found the five people who could save them... or destroy them. And the worst part? It isn't hunger. It isn't curiosity. It's something far more dangerous. A pull they cannot ignore. A recognition older than memory. A certainty their souls have been searching for these humans long before they met. As if destiny has finally caught up. And none of them know if it will lead to salvation- or ruin.

Echo of You is a chaotic, heart-thumping story of love, memories, and the kind of bond that refuses to be forgotten-even when someone definitely tried. At the center of it all are Dao and Arthit, two boys with a past they can't quite talk about. Something happened, something big. But Dao can't remember it, and Arthit? Well, he's pretending he's fine with that (he's not). They weren't childhood best friends, they weren't lovers-but they were something. Something so intense that when Dao looks at Arthit now, he feels a strange ache-one that smells like mango soap and unfinished business. North, dangerously smart and deceptively soft, hides a deadly smile that causes shortness of breath in five provinces. He's in love with Johan, a brooding billionaire who'd fight anyone who looks at North for longer than three seconds. Then there's Hill and Ter, enemies-turned-lovers, constantly bickering like an old married couple but losing the war together every day. And Tonfah and Phoon-one dramatic sunshine and one broody softie, wrapped in a shared trauma burrito, constantly flipping between chaos and flirtatious glances. These eight stumble through young adulthood, love, trauma, billion-dollar deals, and one very illegal Google HQ massage chair incident. They start as students, build an empire in Silicon Valley, and become legends. But they never stop finding each other, time and time again. Because love doesn't fade in this story. It glitches, soft reboots, crashes into memory loss, but it never really goes away. And if you think you know what happened between Dao and Arthit... you're probably wrong.

North, Ter, Phoon, and Dao are four boys stitched together by shared pain-broken homes, emotional scars, and the quiet understanding that no one was coming to save them. Fresh out of high school and desperate for freedom, they run south, chasing distance from their pasts and a paycheck big enough to buy them a future. Their refuge? A luxurious golf-and-beach resort where survival comes in the form of tips, overtime, and biting sarcasm. Enter the Dragon Heirs. Johan, Hill, Arthit, and Tonfah-infamous, obscenely rich, and untouchable. The heirs to the country's most powerful empire are worshipped and feared in equal measure. Resort staff whisper about them like urban legends: rude, ruthless, and dangerously cruel. Everyone avoids them. Everyone-except four broke, traumatized boys who desperately need tuition money. Unlike the rest, North and his friends couldn't care less about family empires or terrifying reputations. To them, the Dragon Heirs aren't monsters-they're walking ATMs. Whether it's enduring verbal abuse as caddies, driving them around like unpaid therapists, serving drinks while being flirted with and insulted in the same breath, or simply standing there looking pretty enough to earn a tip, they take it all with a forced smile and a sharp tongue. Fear doesn't pay for college-but sarcasm might. When a runaway, problematic gang collides with four spoiled, power-drunk young masters, chaos is inevitable. Insults turn into banter. Power plays turn into lingering looks. Somewhere between arguments, accidental confessions, and very inappropriate tension, something dangerous starts to bloom. Is it just chaos? Or is it romance-loud, messy, ridiculous romance-threatening to ruin all of them in the best way possible?