💍 He wasn't supposed to be the groom. But now he's the husband-and the problem. Dunk Natachai is spoiled, dramatic, and absolutely not what anyone would call "husband material." But when his sister ditches her groom on the wedding day, Dunk is the only one who can save the family's reputation. Now he's married to Joong Archen Aydin-CEO, legacy-obsessed, and emotionally unavailable since birth. One is glitter. The other is ice. One wants to flirt. The other wants to escape. Neither wanted this marriage... but fate doesn't ask for RSVPs. It started as damage control. It might just end in disaster-or something dangerously close to love. "He's chaos in heels. I'm silence in suits. And now we're married."

Two heirs. Two souls bound by power, secrets, and a hunger that defies reason. Joong Archen Aydin returns from France with the calm of a man who's learned how to hide his fire. Dunk Natcha Boonpresert-the world's perfect gentleman-keeps a darkness behind his smile, a whisper that tells him to destroy what he loves before it destroys him. When their paths cross again, old scars bleed in silence. Desire turns sharp, restraint burns, and every glance feels like temptation wearing a suit. Because some obsessions aren't meant to fade. Some loves aren't meant to heal. And some men were born to obey the dark. A psychological romance of obsession, temptation, and the quiet violence of wanting what you shouldn't.

Joong doesn't believe in love. He believes in loyalty. In violence. In silence. For years, he's built his empire with blood and broken bones - to keep his little brother, Phuwin, untouched by the world that ruined him. There's only one rule in his life: No one touches Phuwin. Not his enemies. Not strangers. Not even his best friend. Pond knows that rule better than anyone. And yet he looks. Just enough to piss Joong off. Just enough to remind him how thin the line between friendship and war can get. And Dunk? He was never meant to be part of this story. The boy behind the counter, smiling like nothing hurts. The man who built a restaurant Joong visits only with strangers. Dunk waits. Watches. Loves him in secret. And Joong- Joong looks right through him. Because Dunk is background noise. And Joong doesn't love. He uses. He leaves. He destroys. But love doesn't need permission. It festers in silence. It grows in the dark corners of late nights and long stares. It bleeds when Joong walks in with someone else and Dunk has to serve them like nothing inside him is breaking. And when violence comes closer- when Pond crosses a line that should never be crossed, when Dunk becomes a weapon instead of a man- Joong will learn what happens when something he never claimed is ripped away. Because this isn't a love story. It's a slow descent. A dangerous want. A promise of ruin. ⸻ A real dark romance - where loyalty is a knife, love is a trap, and one look can cost everything. (‼️Main Focus: JoongDunk‼️)

* What if a prank results in two people getting married by chance? Can they deal with the aftermath? Or will they lose their sanity, their patience, their dreams and in process their hearts too? * This is purely a work of fiction. If you like it, please vote, comment and follow. please note this story is not written by me .... original story belongs to an amazing writer @MyInvisibleButterfly ..... i am just copying for JD fans .....thank u I have got permission from the author.

A promise between two business partners results in a gay marriage between two straight archenemies making them question... How Can I Marry A Guy??? This is a Spinoff and NOT a sequel. After the overwhelming response for Accidental Husbands, I had to come back with this. With almost same set of characters as before; I am rewriting the romance with Accidental Husbands - 2 in a completely new light. Romantic Comedy. Please note : This story belongs to my favorite author @MyInvisibleButterfly . I just made it in JD version as I am a JD fan .

"Fucking... asshole..." Dunk cursed under his breath, his body trembling from the overwhelming sensations. Joong leaned in, voice low and vicious against his ear. "That's right," Joong growled, his hips snapping forward, thrusting into Dunk with increasing force. "I am fucking an asshole." For generations, the Boonpraserts and Aydins have stood side by side-two of Thailand's most powerful dynasties, bound by legacy, empire, and an unspoken promise to protect each other's interests. Now, that promise is becoming permanent through the upcoming marriage between the Aydin heir and the Boonpraserts' only daughter. Joong Archen Aydin is everything an heir should be: elegant, obedient, and impossibly perfect-the golden son shaped by legacy and expectation. Dunk Boonprasert, on the other hand, is chaos incarnate. Reckless. Sharp-tongued. The black sheep his family tries to hide behind polished smiles and public image. The two have been enemies since childhood-locked in a lifelong war of petty sabotage, brutal words, and fights that always turned ugly. But everything changes the night Dunk decides to give in to a moment's vulnerability and sleeps with Joong. His sister's fiancé. His lifelong nemesis. The one person he should have never touched.