He's just an intern. Clumsy, cheerful, and always smiling. That's what everyone says about William Jakaraptr , the new arrival at the city's homicide department. With mismatched socks and eyes that sparkle too much for a place soaked in blood and lies, he doesn't belong there. But then again, nothing in this city belongs anymore. Detective Est Supha has spent years buried in unsolved murders, his soul stitched together by cold cases and cigarettes. He doesn't talk more than necessary. He doesn't smile. He doesn't feel. Until William starts showing up , at the worst times, with the right questions. With observations no rookie should make. With a gaze that lingers too long on crime scenes... and on him. When a series of brutal, eerily staged murders begins to surface, Est sees a familiar pattern , one he hoped was buried years ago. Victims left in twisted poses. Words scratched into walls. A killer that never leaves a trace... but always leaves a message. As Est dives deeper into the case, the shadows start whispering again , of the one crime that broke him... and the intern who may know more than he admits. Is William just a curious fool with bad timing... ...or is he exactly where the killer wants him to be?

Est loved William from childhood, while William realized it much later. Along with Perth and Santa, they grow from friends to chosen partners, navigating love, distance, and betrayal before finally choosing each other.

Teaser The city of Aurelia never slept. Not for Alphas ruling the skyline from glass towers. Not for Omegas hiding behind suppressants and fake smiles. And certainly not for Est -the quiet university student who had spent his whole life pretending he was ordinary. Because Omegas like him didn't survive in the open. Especially not when one of the most dangerous Alphas in the country suddenly became obsessed with him. William Veerakul was everything Est hated-rich, untouchable, arrogant. The heir to the Veerakul conglomerate carried dominance like a weapon, and every room bent around him. People feared him. Est should have stayed away. But fate had other plans the night Est's first heat crashed into him in the middle of campus... right in front of William. One scent. One touch. And William's control shattered. "You're mine," William whispered against Est's trembling ear. "And I'll burn this whole city before I let anyone else have you."

a cute secret love story of a 15 yr boy william for his brother's friend est who is 19 yrs old. A childhood cute love to a adulthood burning love ❤️

Est is a quiet café worker whose life changes when his parents force him into an arranged marriage with William, a reserved and powerful businessman. What begins as obligation slowly turns into comfort, warmth, and safety. What Est doesn't know is that William noticed him long ago-behind a café counter, smiling at strangers-and has been hiding a dangerous truth to keep him safe. this is purely fiction and I don't like violent stories so this is going to be a fluffy mafia Au if you don't like it you can skip it Trigger warning ⚠️ • Kidnapping • Emotional tension • Arranged marriage • Mpreg

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William had learned the value of restraint not because he wanted to but because he had to. There had been a moment-one he refused to replay too clearly-when something between him and Est had tipped too far, too fast. Since then, everything had become careful. Controlled. Measured down to the smallest distance between their bodies. Est seemed content to let things stay that way. William just tried to forget. Because some mistakes are easier to bury than confront. Easier to ignore than name out loud. And if both of them were willing to pretend nothing had changed, then maybe the fragile balance between them could survive. But buried things have a way of resurfacing. Especially when they were never truly dead to begin with. "If this is about sex... then just have sex with me." "Stay in my bed, at least then I know you are safe." Safe. Like offering, the one person he's been trying not to touch, his own bed is somehow the responsible decision. William should have probably refused. Instead he had quietly agreed to the rules. And by the time the night is over- William was exactly where Est had insisted he should be. In Est's bed. The safest place Est could think of. For William? Or for both of them?

Mok had nothing in his life. Nothing, except his duty. Rome Kritdanai Arseni had everything. Everything, except his love. A mafia heir-reckless, stubborn, and far too interested in a bodyguard who should have remained nothing more than a shadow at his side. And a bodyguard who stood behind him through danger, arguments, and reckless decisions-yet never crossed the invisible line of duty. "Look at me and tell me you feel nothing," Rome whispered, his voice breaking. But Mok did not trust himself to turn back and meet Rome's eyes. So he stared ahead instead, "My feelings are irrelevant." In a world built on loyalty and power, Mok could only ever chose one: His duty. Or the man he was sworn to protect. CrossPosted On AO3

Est Supha is the "Steel CEO"-cold, controlled, and perfectly predictable. William is his shadow, the manager who handles his life so Est doesn't have to feel it. But when an arranged marriage to the insufferable Ella looms, Est's control snaps. He tells a desperate lie: "I'm already seeing someone." To save the firm, William must step out of the shadows and into the role of fake boyfriend. It was supposed to be a contract, a temporary mess. But as the lines between professional and personal bleed, Est realizes that William doesn't just manage his schedule. He manages his heart.

"He would never say it to Moth directly, but there were times when Moth's eyes would soften around him and a genuine smile would appear on his face. Those small moments often caused a strange fluttering in Dean's chest. Looking down at Moth now, all tension gone from his face, unconsciously pressing back into Dean's chest, Dean felt that fluttering appear in twofold. He lightly bit his lip. Fuck." aka dean finds out moth has a butterfly tattoo and is completely normal and sane about it