A grieving professor. Joong A struggling student. Dunk A marriage born out of obligation. One heart closed by loss, the other pure as an angel. Can hatred turn into love when two souls are bound by fate-and a six-month-old child?

Three broken brothers-fourth phuwin and dunk Three strangers-gemini pond and joong who refused to leave. In a world that taught them pain, they never expected love to stay. But sometimes, healing begins when someone chooses you - again and again.

Joongdunk fluff au Joong and Dunk had been best friends for as long as they could remember, their families inseparable, their lives intertwined. Loud, dramatic Joong and calm, steady Dunk were the perfect balance... until one drunken night changed everything. A dare, too many shots, and a decision they don't fully remember left their lives tangled in ways they never expected. Now, with their friendship on the line and their hearts thrown into chaos, they must figure out: can they navigate this messy beginning... or will it be the end of everything they had? ❗️MPREG❗️

Joongdunk Perthsanta and Pondphuwin Fanfiction

"Only mine" said Aou. "I know. He knows. Rather everybody knows."said Boom. "And still you dare to get close to him" said Aou darkly. "I love Only you. " was the words Santa always tried to explain Perth. But he never believed. This changed him from an humble person to someone who loved him darkly. "Don't even dare to think about another man." Joong spoke . "Why can't you trust me? I only love you." Said Dunk "Just so you know. No one can touch you, not even look at you, so you better maintain distance. " said Pond to which Phuwin could only nod. A story of four friends always together fell in love with four friends younger than them. But the dark , possessive side of the tops started feeling too much for some ordinary life. Aouboom, Perthsanta, Pondphuwin, Joongdunk. #2 asthetic on 30.12.25 #2 thai on 11.01.26 #1 joongdunk on 24.01.26

In the underworld, bloodline matters more than love-and power is everything The Archen and Natachai families rule the mafia world from the shadows, their names enough to make even the strongest packs bow. Bound by decades of alliance, their bond is built on loyalty, violence, and silence. There is no space for weakness. Especially not for omegas Dunk Natachai is born into a family that never wanted him. An omega in a lineage that worships alphas, he grows up learning that fragility is a sin and obedience is survival. Hated by his father and tolerated only because of his powerful alpha brother, Dunk lives quietly, carrying a love he was never meant to feel-for Joong Archen Joong was once distant but human. Then he was sent away Seven years of brutal mafia training turns him into something colder, sharper, and untouchable. When he returns, the boy Dunk loved is gone-replaced by an alpha whose presence carries danger in his pheromones and indifference in his eyes Dunk's love is one-sided, unspoken, and slowly destroying him Joong's silence is not cruelty-it is control In a world where omegas are treated as possessions and love is seen as weakness, emotions become weapons, and scent becomes betrayal. As power games tighten and blood is demanded in exchange for loyalty, both must face a truth the underworld refuses to accept: Sometimes the most dangerous rebellion is choosing to love. This is a mafia omegaverse novel about power, neglect, silent devotion, and the cost of burying the heart for survival #joongdunk #omegaverse #mpreg

Dunk loved Joong with all his heart-silently, endlessly, perfectly. He gave everything a husband could-care, attention, devotion-without ever asking for love in return. Everything seemed perfect... but Joong never noticed. Seeing Dunk's unwavering love only made him feel trapped in a marriage he never wanted. Dunk loved him anyway, until the day he let go, stepping back to free Joong, even if it broke him completely. And then one day, Joong saw Dunk smiling, laughing, holding a toddler in his arms-and suddenly realized what he had lost. Could Dunk truly have moved on?

Phuwin & Dunk -they were princes of sorrow, raised in silent halls. Until the day two suns from a foreign court arrived, offering not just alliance, but a warmth that promised to melt the frost from their hearts and the lies from their throne. * A cruel queen. * Two suffering princes. * Two visiting royals with secrets of their own. When their worlds collide, love becomes an act of rebellion.

The Archen estate is not a home. It's a gilded cage. Behind the polished walls and silk curtains, cruelty drips like poison into everything it touches. When the Archen family bought Dunk Natachai from his own blood, it wasn't a wedding - it was a transaction. A boy sold off to silence his father's debts, to seal a name that was never meant to be his. It should have been his sister. She's hated him ever since. But Joong saw Dunk once - one single look - and wanted him. So the house swallowed him whole. Dunk grew up in bruises and broken promises, in a family where love never came without pain. But nothing - nothing - could have prepared him for the Archen mansion. A house full of strangers with matching blood and blackened hearts. Grandfather to aunt, uncle to mother, father to siblings - they don't see him as a husband. They see him as property. An outsider. A servant with a ring on his finger. And every day, Joong - the golden son, the one who claimed him - holds Dunk with gentle hands and soft eyes. He speaks like love is enough. He doesn't hear the whispers behind the walls. He doesn't see what they do when he's gone. Dunk never tells him. So Dunk screams instead. He shatters plates and windows, throws furniture against walls that already suffocate him. He lashes out, he burns down every tender word Joong gives him. He's loud because it's the only way to still feel real. He's breaking because no one else will hear the sound of it. Joong loves him like he's something precious. Dunk hates him like he's the cage itself. This isn't a love story. It's a war inside a house that smiles for the world and bleeds behind closed doors.