At Bangkok's most elite arts university, Diesel Danaiphat Sasipattana is untouchable - heir to a political dynasty and luxury fashion empire, infamous for reckless racing, gambling, and rebellion. Beneath his charm and arrogance, however, Diesel is emotionally shattered by years of control and abuse from his powerful father. He hides his loneliness behind chaos, parties, and dangerous behaviour. Day Issara Jittiphat is the opposite: quiet, hardworking, and endlessly dependable. While balancing art school and two jobs, Day secretly lives under a terrifying curse tied to his leap-day birth - every four years, tragedy strikes someone he loves. After a lifetime of loss, he avoids emotional attachment, believing closeness only leads to pain. Their lives collide when Diesel crashes his motorcycle near Day's apartment during a storm. Expecting judgment, Diesel instead finds kindness as Day silently helps him. What begins as reluctant encounters slowly becomes something deeper. But their growing relationship faces impossible obstacles: Diesel's father wants total control of his future, and another leap year is approaching - threatening to destroy the happiness they've finally found together.

"I saw that you were perfect, and so I loved you. Then I saw that you were not perfect and I loved you even more."

BONDED BY YOUR BREATHE draws you into a world where destiny breathes life into every bond. Pond, a calm yet fiercely protective enigma, has always followed the rules of his pack-until he meets Phuwin, a gentle but spirited omega whose presence shifts everything he thought he knew about fate and love. Their connection is immediate, an unspoken rhythm that syncs with every heartbeat and breath. Pond protectiveness confuses phuwin... but something unexpected happens......

Two undercover agents. Pond and Phuwin One fake relationship. A criminal empire in Bangkok. They were supposed to seduce the daughters. Instead, they fell for each other. Bullets were easier than love Kids made it permanent.

Pond, now 32, is a divorced single father trying to balance his job and raising his 4-year-old daughter, Mali. He's emotionally burnt out, still healing from a messy divorce where his ex-wife left not just him-but seemed to detach from their daughter too. Phuwin, 20, is Pond's charming and confident nephew. He moves to the city for following his passion and temporarily stays with Pond. Their age difference. Their blood relation. The daughter sleeping in the next room. So many reasons to keep their distance. But Phuwin never was good at staying away.

DAY×DIESEL FANFICTION Day: "So you're saying that you love me? After all what you did to me?" Diesel: "I'm really sorry for that. Please forgive me." Day: "But you cheated on me. We were in a 6 years relationship, and you still cheated." Diesel: "It was just a mistake... I'll never do it again." Day: "And I'm never going to forgive you." story begins// Diesel Danaiphat Sasipattana the man Day once loved for 6 years - is getting married. At least... that's what the news says. After hearing about Diesel's engagement with Prim, Day tries to act like nothing happened between them. But everything changes when Diesel suddenly appears again, looks him in the eyes, and says the words Day never expected to hear: "I don't want this wedding. I want you." What really happened between them? Was it truly betrayal... or something much deeper? And what happens when the truth finally comes out? Read the story to find out. ✦ Angst + Romance ✦ Flashbacks ✦ Misunderstanding Trope ✦ Emotional Drama - This is my first fanfiction, and English isn't my first language, so please don't judge too harshly 😭♡

Two powerful heirs. One ancient family feud. Neungdiao: the untouchable perfectionist, walls built from grief. Theerakit: the silent storm, cold to the world, dangerous when provoked. They were born to hate each other. Now a common enemy forces them together, alliances forged in shadows, secrets shared in the dark. Every glare sparks fire. Every brush of skin ignites war. From sworn rivals to reluctant partners... to something neither can name. But in the mafia world, love is just another vulnerability. And vulnerability gets you killed. Will they survive the pull between hate and desire? Enemies-to-lovers | Mafia AU | Slow-burn | Angst + eventual smut

Pond spent his entire life loving the wrong person. As the youngest son of the powerful Shen family, he believed marrying Crown Prince Li Jian was a dream come true. But behind the prince's gentle smiles hid ambition, betrayal, and cruelty. Used as a political pawn, Pond watched his family fall, his loved ones die, and his own life end with a cup of poisoned tea. When he opens his eyes again, he finds himself three years in the past. Given a second chance by fate, Pond swears he will never chase Li Jian again. This time, he will protect his family, uncover the conspiracies hidden within the imperial court, and rewrite the tragic future that awaits them. Yet during the Spring Lantern Festival, he meets a man he never truly knew in his previous life-the feared Phuwin. Cold, powerful, and respected throughout the empire, Phuwin appears to be an Alpha. But beneath the secrets he carries lies a truth capable of shaking the entire empire. As political schemes threaten the throne and old enemies emerge from the shadows, Pond and Phuwin find their destinies slowly intertwining. In his first life, Pond loved the wrong man. In his second life, fate intends to lead him to the right one.

Phuwin thought his marriage to the cold and feared rare Enigma, Pond Naravit Lertratkosum, was nothing more than a family arrangement. What he didn't know was that Pond had been watching him long before their vows were ever decided. And once an Enigma becomes obsessed, there is no escape.

it's my fourth story of pondphuwin and support this story too guyss... where a sweet and kind boy who treats everyone equally suffer because of his own family.... his parents traded him for their debts they can't afford to pay.... and Phuwin came one hell to another hell here he will suffer the most... because of a man who thinks poor people all are gold diggers... "And another thing," Pond continued, his gaze drifting over Phuwin's features with a flicker of old, buried resentment. "I don't like your eyes. They irritate me. So, whenever I see you, I will find a reason to punish you. Do you agree to that, too?". Phuwin nodded again, a tear slipping down his cheek and landing on Pond's hand which was tightened around his throat. Pond let go abruptly. Phuwin hit the grass with a dull thud, his body collapsing into a heap. pondphuwin Williamest