"My beautiful boy... Such a beautiful, perfect boy." Prem shivers from the praise, and he leans forward, resting his head against Boun's legs as Boun continues to stroke his hair. "My perfect boy" Boun says again, and Prem could just melt into the floor it feels so good. ... Prem is in his last year of university when he meets Professor Guntachai at a department mixer. Prem has been taking care of himself his whole life but could he have finally found someone who'll take care of him?

Prem Warut is the Alpha and heir to the mighty Warut Gia empire. His family is at the top of the trading business and that brings a lot of money, but also danger from outside the gates of the family mansion. The head of the family, Mr. Rut, hires a new bodyguard for his son Prem. Prem is the sole heir to the entire company and all its assets, and as Alpha, he has duties and obligations to the family. The new bodyguard, Boun Noppanut, is a well-trained Alpha with whom Prem is not at all comfortable at first. Boun doesn't like Prem because he thinks Prem is a shallow and snobbish rich jerk who doesn't value anything. But when Prem gets drunk one night and Boun helps him get home. He discovers he's mistaken about Prem and all is not as it seems. Suddenly the Alpha, who is a head shorter than him, seems nice and what's more, they both begin to suspect that the rules are about to be broken.

Under the glow of the midnight moon, two fates collide. Boun, a lonely vampire cursed with immortality, wanders through the shadows with a heart he believes can no longer love. Prem, a fierce vampire hunter, has trained his whole life to destroy the very creatures he fears most. When their worlds cross, a dangerous and enchanting pull forms between them- a connection neither can explain, and neither can resist. Unaware of each other's true identities, their bond deepens into something forbidden... something powerful enough to rewrite destiny itself. As secrets unravel and the truth comes to light, both must choose: follow duty... or follow their hearts. Midnight Moon is a dark, romantic BounPrem fanfiction filled with tension, longing, and a love that was never meant to exist-yet refuses to die. 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓅𝒾𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝐿 𝓃𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁 *𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉*.

Boun:- "You are mine, My little Moon-Flower. Not only you, but your body also belongs to me NOW. I'll burn this Fucking World if anyone, anyone breathe wrong near you, let alone try to touch you again. YOU ARE MY OMEGA 'MY MOON-FLOWER' YOU BELONG TO ME. ONLY ME." ~ Prem:- "Just because you've marked me, it doesn't mean that I belong to you. I Hate You, Boun Noppanut. Do you hear me? I FUCKING HATE YOU!!" ...... The pictures I'll use in this story won't be mine, all credit goes to their owners. ❤️🩵

Prem is known as the boy who laughs too easily, drinks too much coffee, and turns every room brighter the second he walks in. But beneath that charm hides someone painfully careful. A boy who watches every exit, hides every wound, and carries secrets heavy enough to destroy anyone who gets too close. ~ Boun built his empire with discipline, silence, and fear. Cold to the world and untouchable to everyone around him. He never planned to let emotions become his weakness... Until he met someone dangerous enough to crack the control he spent years perfecting. When he fell for Prem, out of love, obsession and desires. But... [ SOME DESIRES DON'T HEAL YOU. THEY RUIN YOU BEAUTIFULLY. ] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The pictures I'll use in the story aren't mine. The credit goes to their actual owners. ~ Thank You ❤️🩵

He was here again, in that very place where running was the only way to make his inner anxieties and the shadows of the past vanish without a trace, to dissolve them in the flow of pure kinetic energy. Yet whatever it was he was running from would never leave him in peace, no matter how hard he tried to pick up speed. An escape from himself. Has anyone ever managed it at all? But surely it is possible to escape from one's own feelings, which consume you from within, overwhelming you with such brutal force, if only for a little while.