A cold businessman who never believed in love meets a carefree playboy who treats relationships like a game. What starts as teasing and emotional manipulation turns into a dangerous battle of hearts - because both are pretending, and neither plans to fall first. But when games become real, love may be the only thing neither of them can control.🎀✨

Est supha, the cold and powerful CEO of Thailand's top company, is forced into an arranged marriage to protect family interests. As an only child, he has no choice but to accept-despite wanting nothing to do with it. William jakrapatr, the chaotic, funny, and carefree younger son of the second most powerful business family, suddenly finds himself dragged into this marriage instead of his CEO older brother, Jake. Opposites in every way, Est and William enter a strictly "contractual" marriage-no love, just appearances. But William's unpredictable, warm personality begins to crack Est's perfectly controlled world... and what starts as obligation slowly turns into something neither of them planned.

William, a 23-year-old Mafia heir, he is ruthless and self-centered. He controls a holding called 'LYKNHQ' with his bodyguards Hong and Nut. He lives in luxury, running his operations from his mansion. Est, a 25-year-old police officer, he is sensitive and emotional but also a strong individual. He very professional but can have a heartfelt side to him. He lives in a normal house, i guess you can say. Their worlds collide when Est is assigned to deliver the tragic news of William's parents' death. The moment Est sees William, he falls in love. They begin to love each other slowly but shortly, To point of moving in together. But..... When William has an accident on a mission and it involves their relationship. How can they resolve this? Find out in this story.

They grew up together. They fought, laughed, and promised to always stay by each other's side. But while William only saw a best friend... Est had already given him his whole heart. One confession. One proposal. One answer that meant everything. And a truth that shattered it all.

He was 18 and was on his way to his condo after a party at his friend's place. Because he was drunk, Est Supha sliped and fell of the stair to his condo . When he woke up in hospital he realised now he has a wife( Husband) William Jakrapatr and was now 25... This story is a fanfic which involves memory loss and I am a fan of WilliamEst🎸🦈 fanfics ya so wanna try to write 😌☺ hope all fellow Westies🥰😘 enjoy the story.... thank you,😘 yours lovingly L❤

Two best friends. Two dangerous husbands. Est and Phuwin never imagined marrying into Bangkok's most powerful family...but chaos, teasing, and forbidden attraction were inevitable. Mafia. Power. Luxury. And a love that refuses to stay hidden. Let's dive into the story 🌝🫠

Everyone in Rosecrest College knew William Hale. Tall, muscular, always wearing that bored, confident smirk. A 6-foot wall of arrogance wrapped in expensive perfumes and designer jackets. William loved it. He needed it. Because at home... attention was currency and affection didn't exist. His parents treated him like an investment, not a son. So he learned early: Don't get attached. Don't care. Don't feel. And he didn't - until him. Slim, quiet, soft-spoken, always hugging textbooks to his chest, messy hair, oversized sweaters, and the kind of gentle smile that made people feel warm without even realizing why. Est liked being invisible. Attention meant danger. Affection meant someone might notice how different he was. His mother raised him alone after his father went to jail for violence. He still flinched whenever someone raised their voice. He believed Alphas were unpredictable... dangerous...unwanted. But sometimes, late at night, when his nature whispered for warmth and safety, Est hated himself for wishing for something he had sworn he'd never want.

William hadn't expected the past to knock back. He stood outside the apartment door for a long second, staring at the nameplate beside it. EST. His heart thudded painfully against his ribs. Five years. Five years since that name had disappeared from his life without a word. He raised his hand and knocked. The door opened slowly. Est stood there older, thinner, his eyes tired in a way William didn't remember. The familiar omega scent hit him next, sharp and soft all at once, and William's breath caught. "William..." Est whispered, like he wasn't sure this was real. Before William could say anything, a small voice spoke from behind Est. "Papa?" A little boy peeked out, half-hidden behind Est's leg. Big eyes. Dark hair. Small and nervous. William's world tilted. Papa. The word echoed cruelly in his head. Est didn't step back. Instead, he slowly bent down and lifted the child into his arms. The movement was careful, practiced like he had done it a thousand times before. The boy immediately curled into him, small hands clutching at Est's shirt, his face burying itself. __________________________________________ ⚠️ Important Notice •This story is 18+ / Mature •It is set in an Omegaverse universe •Themes may include emotional trauma, past intimacy, alpha/omega dynamics, pregnancy, and mature situations. 📌Please read only if you're comfortable with these elements. There will be angst, slow healing, and deep emotional connections. Some parts may hurt, some may feel soft, and some will take time but nothing is rushed here. I HOPE YOU'LL SUPPORT & GIVE CHANCE UNCLAIMED LOVE 💌 Thank you for supporting my writing ✍🏻

It's a boys love story. It will contain mature content and explicit scenes🔞🔞, male pregnancy. So, Be careful before diving in.. "I write about emotions because I don't know how to feel them." William lives in a world of words, where feelings are safe, distant, and controllable. "I may not write emotions, but I live for them." Est knows what it means to feel deeply, how to make others laugh and cry yet he has never dared to confront the truth for his own. Two men, two worlds, two different understandings of love. When their paths collide, every glance, every word, every heartbeat becomes a battlefield between fear, desire, and the vulnerability they've long avoided. Will love survive the collision of hearts that don't know how to meet or will their own walls keep them apart?

Est Supha did not make his way through twenty years of academia, a brutal divorce, and a department full of egos just to have his life derailed by an alpha. Again. He's months away from becoming Head of the Department, and finally-finally-his world is stable. Predictable. Quiet. Maybe too quiet. Fine. He's boring. He drinks the same tea every morning, goes to the same gym twice a week, and hasn't hooked up in... a while. But he learned his lesson with his ex-husband: predictable alphas get you wrecked, emotionally and financially. So when a stupidly handsome, stupidly charming young alpha-William Jakrapatr, all dimples and wild energy-asks him for a very strange, very alpha-coded favor. Est, for reasons he refuses to examine, actually agrees. It's one reckless night. One stupid moment of weakness. One very (very) distracting scent he definitely should not be thinking about. Then that same alpha walks into his lecture hall the next week... ...as his new student. Uh ohh.... ~~~~ William Jakrapatr has never wanted a boyfriend before. His friends call him picky-William says he's just got a sensitive nose. If someone's scent doesn't hit right, it doesn't hit, and that's that. But then he meets Est-sharp-tongued, soft-hearted, smelling like citrus and warm rain-and suddenly William is thinking about mating instincts and long-term plans and what it would be like to have Est's scent on his clothes permanently. Minor issue: Est is his professor. ...Major issue: Est is convinced William is a walking disaster who will ruin his career and possibly his life. William disagrees. He's pretty sure he's the best thing that's ever going to happen to the man. And he's absolutely not about to let Est run away now-not after getting a taste of exactly how good they can be together. He's going to make sure Professor gives him enough privet tuitions. CrossPosted On AO3