At Aureline University, people like them don't usually belong. Not in buildings named after billionaires. Not at invitation-only parties hidden above the city. Not in hallways filled with students who wear power like perfume. But this year is different. A new batch of transfer students arrives on campus under circumstances nobody fully understands, and suddenly Aureline feels smaller than it used to. Friend groups shift. Rumors spread faster. People start paying attention to the wrong things. Especially the wrong people. Diesel. Style. Atom. Warich. Boys everyone knows about long before meeting them. And somehow, despite every warning, Day, Fadel, Tinn, and Tan keep ending up in their orbit. Maybe it's coincidence. Maybe it's curiosity. Maybe some disasters are impossible to avoid. Because somewhere between late-night conversations, reckless decisions, crowded dorm rooms, and the kind of secrets nobody says out loud, things begin changing too quickly for anyone to stop them. At Aureline, appearances matter. Reputations matter more. And love? Love is the easiest thing to lie about. Afterall, love is easy. It's trust that ruins people.

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, practical, and emotionless. 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, quiet dinners after exhausting days, late-night conversations, trembling first touches, and a love that grows not through grand confessions, but through care-through staying. While Pond chases his final dream on the dance stage, Phuwin finds himself pulled into the chaotic warmth of a boy who loves too loudly, cares too much, and slowly teaches him how to be loved without conditions. Yet between them lies a seven-year age gap, unfinished pasts, insecurities, jealousy, and the constant fear that their marriage was built too early, too fast, too unfairly. But somewhere between dance practices, shared mornings, and the quiet intimacy of domestic life, they begin to discover something terrifyingly beautiful ♪ This storyline belongs to @EliseInk. Any resemblance to other stories is just coincidental. Do be kind and support it.

A PondPhuwin fanfiction ♪ He was supposed to defend a criminal. That was all Pond thought it was. Another ugly case. Another rich man trying to buy his freedom. Another harassed victim reduced to statements, medical reports, and courtroom arguments. Until the victim walked into court - and it was his husband. ♪ Phuwin. The quiet man Pond had married only weeks ago, arranged. The man who still blushed when their hands touched. The man who apologized too much. The man who didn't tell him about being assaulted. Suddenly, the case stopped being paperwork. Because while the courtroom demanded evidence, Pond was forced to hear the raw truth: Phuwin had survived sexual assault. Humiliation. Fear. The kind of violence that crawls beneath skin and stays there long after bruises fade. And the worst part? Pond had been standing on the wrong side. ♪ This story belongs to me. I do not own the characters nor the places or the substances used in this story. Everything is only for entertainment purposes only.

♦️Theme : Mpreg, Marriage, Romance, and moreee.... 🏺✨KINTSUGI✨🏺 "Where loss once lived, love is rebuilt in gold." The silence in their home used to be peaceful. Now, it is a suffocating weight. After the accident that claimed their unborn child and left Phuwin's life hanging by a thread, the world has stopped spinning for Pond and Phuwin. While Pond desperately clings to the remains of their marriage, trying to breathe for the both of them, Phuwin is drowning in a sea of "what ifs" and "should haves." Convinced he is nothing more than a broken burden to the man he loves, Phuwin begins to believe that the ultimate act of love isn't staying-it's letting go for good. But love, even when shattered, has a way of refusing to leave. In the wreckage of their tragedy, they will find that some things are worth the pain of putting back together. Because even the deepest wounds can be bound in gold, and even the quietest houses can learn to sing again. A Pond Phuwin AU.🐻🐼

In the shadows of a world governed by The Agency, a ruthless international organization that treats lives like assets, Naravit-is their most lethal Alpha operative. Cold, efficient, and detached, he has never hesitated to pull the trigger. That is, until he is assigned to secure Phuwin, a high-value Omega and the heir to the Tangsakyuen empire. The moment their scents collide, the mission dies. Driven by an ancient, primal instinct he can no longer suppress, Pond does the unthinkable: he marks Phuwin, defying the Agency and painting a target on both of their backs. Now, they are on the run. From the rain-slicked neon streets of Tokyo to the dense, tropical jungles of Palawan, Pond must navigate his own violent nature to become the protector Phuwin needs. But as Phuwin's heat intensifies and the Agency's reach closes in, the line between "saving" and "possessing" begins to blur. In a world that wants to tear them apart, Pond has only one goal: to ensure that Phuwin remains, above all else, his.

One night was all it took to turn a vow into a vendetta. Two years ago, the city stood still for the wedding of the century. Pond Naravit and Phuwin Tang weren't just merging two of the world's most powerful Mafia empires; they were proving that love could survive the blood and the bullets. They had a plan: a clean life, a quiet future, and a promise that they would never have to look over their shoulders again. Then came the glass. A hail of gunfire shattered the cathedral windows, the altar ran red, and by the time the smoke cleared, the boy Phuwin loved was gone-replaced by a ghost who fled into the night while Phuwin's world burned. Now, the "East" and "West" are at war. Pond is the Titan of the West, a man ruled by a ruthless silence and a secret he's willing to burn the city to protect. Phuwin is the Ice King of the East, a cold architect of revenge who has spent every day since the wedding sharpening his heart into a weapon. When a common enemy threatens to dismantle both their thrones, the two rivals are forced into a lethal truce. But in the world of the Mafia, the only thing more dangerous than an enemy you hate is the lover you can't forget. The glass is broken. The blood is dry. And some things, once shattered, can never be made whole again. NOTE : THIS IS A PURE WORK OF FICTION!!

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

Phuwin admired Pond long before meeting him. Not because of his wealth. But because of his loyalty. A widower who raised his son alone and never looked at another person again. When their families introduced them, Phuwin met only one person.. Pavin. Pond's four-year-old son. And somehow, The child stole his heart first. But behind their smiles. Their families had already arranged everything. One believed the other agreed. One walked unknowingly into his own engagement. And when their names were announced together... Neither of them knew, Love had never been part of the plan. lie betrayal manipulation family love smut mpreg

Phuwin An Omega who has never tasted gentleness. Eighteen years of life, yet not a single dawn free from the shadow of pain. His skin is a canvas of fading blues and purples, each bruise a story etched by the very people who should have been his shield. He has learned to breathe quietly, to cry soundlessly, and to wear silence like armor-because even hope has been beaten out of him. Pond An Alpha whose presence alone bends the air with authority. Only twenty-two, yet the weight of a pack has been his burden for six long years. At sixteen, he stood over the graves of his parents, with the cries of his younger brother in his arms and the unyielding duty of leadership already heavy on his shoulders. Too young to mourn, too responsible to break-he became both protector and prisoner to the role fate forced upon him. This is a boys love (bxb) story and contains mature themes, including explicit language, abuse, dark theme, smut, heartbreak, swearing, and plenty of drama. If you choose to read, proceed with caution-you have been warned! Disclaimer: All the images used are not owned by me, credit to the original source.

Pond Naravit is the ultimate campus player Thailand's very own prince of charm, with looks that could kill and a reputation to match. He's the only son of the country's richest CEO, raised in luxury, spoiled beyond reason, and completely uninterested in anything serious. He dates girls for fun, flirts out of boredom, and treats love like a game. But deep down hidden beneath the smug smiles and designer clothes is a heart that longs for something real... something true. Phuwin Tangsakyuen. Kind. Quiet. Unbothered. And completely uninterested in people like Pond. Phuwin's never been in love. He keeps his heart locked tight, believing no one is worth the key. But what happens when two worlds that were never meant to collide suddenly crash into each other?