Everyone in the hospital knows Dr. Pond Naravit. The country's most respected cardiothoracic surgeon. The youngest department head. The man people secretly call Lord Naravit. Brilliant. Demanding. Untouchable. Heartless. At least, that's what everyone says. Then Phuwin Tangsakyuen arrives. A chaotic new intern who crashes into Pond's carefully ordered life from the very first day. What begins as a rivalry between an impossible surgeon and an infuriating intern slowly turns into something neither of them expects. Between exhausting shifts, emergency surgeries, sleepless nights, and moments of quiet vulnerability, Phuwin begins to see the man behind the reputation-a man who remembers whether he's eaten, notices when he's exhausted, and waits outside operating rooms longer than he should. And for the first time, the hospital begins to notice it too. Because Dr. Pond Naravit may seem heartless to everyone else, but when it comes to Phuwin, he cares far more than he intends to. The problem is that feelings are far more complicated than medicine, and neither of them knows what to do when concern becomes affection, affection becomes love, and suddenly the person who irritates them most becomes the one they can't imagine losing.

Phuwin Tangsakyuen, youngest son of the Tangsakyuen family, has already met death once - betrayed by love and executed by the prince he once adored. Returned to his past with memory intact, he vows to guard his heart and protect his family this time, turning away from crowns and false allies. When his father proposes Naravith Lertratkosum, Duke and General of the Royal Lertratkosum Army, Phuwin accepts, astonishing all who expected refusal. In Naravith's steady devotion, he discovers a love he was denied in his first life. This time, the heart once wounded will not break and claim the life it was meant to have.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐏'𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧 - 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭-" "𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝-" "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞." "𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝟏𝟎 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧-" "𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈'𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭... 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨, 𝐏'𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧" ♪ Pond Narawit is twenty, loud, emotional, hopelessly passionate about dance, and far too young to understand marriage-or at least that's what everyone thinks. Phuwin is older, calmer, already worn down by adulthood and responsibility. After years of living for work, though once he had a wild teenage, he agrees to an arranged marriage that was supposed to be simple. But nothing about Pond is simple. What begins as an awkward marriage between two strangers slowly turns into something neither of them expected: subway rides shared in sleepy silence, late-ni

"When Phuwin gets invited to spend his holiday at his best friend's house, already excited thinking about the days ahead and the gigantic pool, nothing seems to go according to the plan as secrets unfold and risky teasing banter starts having an impact on everything around him..." Or: Phuwin flirts with his best friend's brother, which leads to more and more issues. GUILTY +16 > summer romance, smut, (light) angst ©PHUMEOWW's original work.

"You're staring again," Est whispered. "I'm memorizing," William said. "In case you forget to come back tomorrow." _____________________________________ In the 1860s, Siam stood between tradition and change. William, the son of a loyal servant, spent his days tending the gardens of the grand Khunthara estate. Est, the family's gentle heir, had been raised for duty, to study, to obey, to become the man his lineage demanded. They found each other in quiet corners and sunlit courtyards, where laughter softened into something neither dared to name. Beneath the banyan tree, love had taken root, fragile, forbidden, and achingly real. Yet in a world ruled by hierarchy and silence, even the softest affection could become a dangerous rebellion. A tender historical romance about devotion, loss, and the courage to love when love itself had to hide. A WilliamEst story. ⚠️ Disclaimer: This story explores historical and cultural repression, instances of homophobia, and the darker sides of class and society. It also contains moments of intimacy and emotional intensity. While written with sensitivity, some scenes may be heavy or difficult to read. Reader discretion is advised.

Phuwin and Pond, two best friends with an unbreakable bond, find themselves bound by desires they can't ignore. A drunken night sparks a passionate encounter, and they become entangled in a web of lust and secrecy. But as Phuwin struggles to keep his feelings hidden, he's torn between preserving their lifelong friendship and surrendering to his heart's deepest desires. Will their bond survive the power of their desires, or will it ultimately be their downfall?

Pond naravit had stopped believing in new beginnings the night his husband died-the same night his son was born.three years later, he lived behind boardroom walls and a carefully controlled heart, raising his child in a world where softness felt too dangerous to show. phuwin had been escaping whole life-from parent's control,from the version of himself they wanted him to be.now a quiet kindergarten teacher with secrets even he refused to unpack,he thought he was finally free. Until one day, a marriage proposal arrived. sent by a man he'd never met.from a family he barely remembered. phuwin wasn't looking for love.pond wasn't ready to let anyone in. but some doors open without asking. And sometimes,the things that brings two strangers together......is a child who sees them more clearly than they see themselves.

"You sentenced me to die," William whispers, "and now you come crawling back like I'm the only one who ever made you feel alive." Est Supha Sangaworawong was built to be clean. Polished. A prosecutor with a flawless record and no room for mistakes, or monsters. William Jakrapatr was supposed to be just that. One trial. One headline. One death sentence. Case closed. Until the dreams started. Not of the crime. Not of the courtroom. Just him. The convict with chained hands and a smile that feels like a secret. Now Est is back at the prison. Sitting. Watching. Wanting. What started as obsession twists into something darker, desire wrapped in guilt, lust heavy with betrayal. A WilliamEst Story. ⚠️ Disclaimers: This story contains explicit content, moral corruption, psychological seduction, emotional breakdowns, and sex that feels like sin. You've been warned. This is a work of fiction. The characters, events, and moral choices depicted are entirely fictional and created for storytelling purposes. Some themes may be dark, controversial, or morally complex. They are not intended to promote or glorify any specific behavior. If you're uncomfortable with moral ambiguity, imperfect characters, or dark content, please proceed with caution. Not all actions are meant to be endorsed. Reader discretion is advised.

Est's life is shattered by the loss of his sister, leaving him to raise his young nephew, but the arrival of a mysterious neighbor, William, may open the door to love and hope. ___ Est's carefully structured life collapses in an instant when a hospital call delivers the worst news imaginable: his sister Earn is gone, leaving her four-year-old son, Tawan, in his care. Thrust into the unexpected role of single parenthood, Est struggles to navigate grief, work pressures, and the chaos of raising a young child. Through sleepless nights, tantrums, and small victories, he slowly learns the rhythm of fatherhood, finding strength he didn't know he had. On the morning Tawan starts nursery school, a chance encounter with a mysterious new neighbor, William, hints at a connection that could forever alter the course of their lives.