Joong Archen was never easy to understand - quiet, distant, and impossible to read. Dunk Natachai, meanwhile, was sunshine in human form, constantly crashing into Joong's carefully built walls. What starts as teasing friendship slowly turns into late-night drives, shared hoodies, and feelings neither of them can ignore anymore. Sometimes, love is hidden in the smallest moments... and sometimes, it's waiting in the rain.

In the dark underworld of organized crime, two powerful mafia families, the Archen brothers and the Naravit family, are entangled in a web of power, loyalty, and deceit. When Joong Archen discovers a shocking truth about his family's tragic past - that his parents' fatal car crash may have been orchestrated by Kevin Naravit, the ruthless patriarch of the Naravit family - he is consumed by a burning desire for revenge. As fate would have it, an opportunity for vengeance arises when Kevin proposes a strategic alliance between their families, sealing the deal with a marriage between Joong and Kevin's younger son, Dunk Naravit. Unbeknownst to everyone, Joong accepts the proposal with a hidden agenda - to destroy Dunk's life as a means of exacting revenge on Kevin. However, as Joong navigates this complex web of revenge and deception, he finds himself torn between his thirst for vengeance and the growing realization that Dunk, the innocent pawn in his game, is slowly capturing his heart. Will Joong's desire for revenge consume him, or will he find a way to reconcile his feelings and spare Dunk's life?

Phuwin was someone who had been head over heels in love with Pond since his senior year and even now in his college days those feelings had only grown deeper with time. He lived quietly with this one sided love holding onto the small hope that one day Pond would look at him not just as Joong's younger brother but as someone special someone worth choosing. On the other side was Pond who remained completely unaware of the depth of Phuwin's feelings. To him Phuwin was someone he cared for someone he wanted to protect without ever questioning why that care felt different. But slowly without even realizing it himself Pond began to change his attention lingered a little longer his concern grew a little deeper and somewhere along the way he started falling for Phuwin in a way he could not yet understand.

Dunk, a mischievous and playful 17-year-old student, lives in his own colorful, childlike world. Joong, a 25-year-old man, lives with his little brother, phuwin. He owns a bar and spends his life idly. What would happen if one day Joong came to pick up Phuwin from school, and Dunk saw him there, instantly becoming captivated by his coolness and deciding he wants to be just like him?

FRIENDSHIP BEST FRIEND HEART- BREAK REUNION STORY!  AND LOVESTORY OF THREE COUPLES , Different situation, different pains , but only solution they want a 'Loving Heart'. Three Heirs, Born for being Heir and inherit family legacy , too perfect for everything but players , never involve emotions only pleasure , only loyal to their family and only let their gaurds of infront of each other , their chaos buddies since diapers. Meanwhile, Three Broken Hearts try to heal their own self from broken friendship to breakup , family emergency , family pressure and got abandoned by each other because misunderstanding and now living their in different city and country, too broken to heal their own self but still trying. Disclaimer: This story is pure fictional in my own thoughts, it is not for harm anyone's reputation and all , just for fans (Power Ranger gangs) to enjoy their favourite idols character in one story together. Hope you like it na , there's mystery in the history keep reading !!!

​"In the world of Alphas, Dunk Natachai was King. Until he met the man who could rewrite his soul." The deal is simple: To save his family, Dunk must serve as Joong's personal assistant for one year. But in the shadows of Joong's gallery, the air is thick with a scent that shouldn't exist-a scent that is systematically breaking Dunk's Alpha instincts. ​As the hierarchy shatters, Dunk realizes that "serving" Joong is becoming less of a punishment and more of a dark, addictive necessity. In this game of obsession, the King hasn't just lost his throne... he's found his master. ​"I'm not breaking you, Dunk. I'm just showing you where you truly belong."

The Afterlight crew went to Phuket for a trip. They didn't expect to third-wheel a love story. Between sunset beaches, chaotic mornings, and a pink sky promise - Joong and Dunk slowly became something more than just teasing partners. And maybe... some promises don't need a wedding ring to mean forever.

Ten years. 3,650 days. A lifetime of bestfriends and nothing more. "In all our years together," Dunk started "I didn't know you liked guys​" "I didn't know I did," Joong responded, "Until I met Fluke."​ "Wait..." Dunk's voice cracked "So you mean, we've shared everything together for years? We've slept in the same bed, Joong. My head has been on your shoulder more times than I can count, and you didn't feel that spark with me? Not even once?" "Dunk... I've just never thought of you in that way. You're clearly gorgeous, But I just don't see you in a romantic way" "Are you saying Fluke is more attractive than me? Is he better than me? Is that why you could feel it with him in a few months, but not with me in ten years?" "Dunk... this is ridiculous, i don't get why it bothers you that you're not my type" "Is... is there something wrong with me, Joong?" "There's nothing wrong with you. You're perfect. But why do you suddenly care? You've never thought of me in that way either, Dunk. Not once in ten years did you look at me and want more. You never minded the fact that I didn't think of you like that why now? he laughed "I just..." Dunk started "You're my best friend. That's the box I put you in." "Don't pretend you mind being 'not my type' just because you're bored with your girlfriend." ​"I'm not bored," Dunk whispered.. ​"I have to go now. Fluke might get lonely if I leave him too long." The silence Joong left behind wasn't just empty-it was insulting. Bored. The word felt like a slap. Joong really thought this was about View? That Dunk was just looking for a distraction from a stale relationship? He was gorgeous. He was perfect. But he wasn't the type. It wasn't heartbreak-it was a sting to his ego. After a decade of being Joong's everything, he was suddenly just the guy who didn't make the cut. ​"You said I wasn't your type, Joong Archen? Well, suddenly... I mind."

Long before the rich scent of vanilla bean and spun sugar filled La Crème de la Crème, the universe played a quiet, ruthless game of balance. There were three players, though none sat at the same table. I. The Prisoner of Memory: Inside the painted Chateau de la Lune, the clock had been dead for a hundred years. Joong, a Vampire King five centuries old, stood before the grand, symmetrical windows. He had broken the fabric of time to keep a single night alive, only to be trapped inside his own creation. Outside his painted cage, his kingdom-the Stilled Val-Noctis-was burning. His ruthless step-brother, Dew, sat as a false regent on a stolen throne, while Joong's last loyal vanguards, Gemini and Fourth, fought a desperate, century-long shadow war to keep the true King's legacy alive. While he was doomed to eternally relive the exquisite elegance of a world without the man who painted it. II. The Architect of Balance: Far away, in the starless cracks of the cosmos, the Ancient One kept watch. He was the enforcer of nature's laws, the one who locked the cage. He did not sleep, nor did he care for the petty, bloody wars of vampires. He knew that even immortals have a fatal flaw, and he waited for the inevitable moment the frozen King would find a new reason to hope-so he could finally strike. III. The Key: Decades later, the warm aroma of caramelized sugar filled the brightly lit kitchen of La Crème de la Crème. Dunk wiped a streak of flour from his forehead, listening to the quiet, comforting hum of his ovens. He was just a brilliant pastry chef, fiercely protected by his closest friends, Phuwin and Pond-a defector vampire and his human anchor who hid in the daylight. Dunk remained completely unaware of their cold skin, just as he was unaware that the blood in his own veins was the ink of an ancient spell. What happens when a universe built on absolute balance collides with a mortal who doesn't know those rules exist? The clock starts ticking.

A story about- A rich heir, Dunk an introvert shy boy with stammering and social anxiety issues, due to his strict parents and Joong his Therapist came into his life, to make him perfect.