Dunk Natachai was the kind of boy you built a life around-gentle, devoted, quietly radiant. A loving househusband and doting father, he gave up everything for Pond Naravit, his college sweetheart turned husband. Together, they had the perfect life-until Dunk's nosebleeds returned. Stage IV leukemia. Six months to live. He doesn't tell Pond. But that same day, Dunk sees Pond through a restaurant window-smiling, laughing, kissing Phuwin Tangsakyuen, Dunk's childhood best friend. He walks away, heart splintering, and begins a secret bucket list for the time he has left-with one final plea: Take care of Ashton when I'm gone. What he doesn't expect is Joong Archen, Pond's college best friend, to return-with old feelings that never truly died. Or that Phuwin, too, has loved him all along. That his kiss with Pond was a desperate mistake born not from love-but heartbreak. As secrets unravel and truths come to light, three men will break. One will fade. And Pond will realize too late that the love of his life was slipping away in silence. Before the Last Snow is a devastating tale of love betrayed, unspoken devotion, and the quiet bravery of saying goodbye.

Phuwin tangsakyuen is a very respected sargon of one of big hospital. He love his family the most. So phuwin wanted to protect Simi and Gemini from his past. Gemini didn't knew what happened when phuwin was in New York 7 years ago. But somehow he found it was connected to Pond Naravit Lertratkosum the owner of Lertratkosum creation. To find out, even though phuwin forbidden him from doing so he went to work at Lertratkosum creation as Fourth's assistant. While dunk was confused about why a mysterious man keep following him? Maybe that was someone he knew, before losing his memory? . . . . Please guys support the story and remember English is not my mother tongue so maybe there can be some issues please ignore it.🙏🏻

Two childhood friends are reunited as powerful rival CEOs after twelve years apart, both secretly hiding a plastic ring from a promise they made as kids. In a world where their prestigious bloodlines are highly valued, they must navigate the pressure of their families while hiding their growing romantic feelings. Though forced into a business-like arrangement, they struggle to turn a cold corporate merger into the deep, caring love they've always dreamed of sharing.

Prologue "In class, he teaches international theories. After dark, he decides who lives or dies." Dunk Methakawin isn't just a professor with a charming smile and perfect lesson plans - he's the head of one of the most dangerous Mafia syndicates in Asia. His orders topple governments. His decisions redraw bloodlines. But at this elite university, he's playing a new game - undercover, unreadable, and unbelievably close to falling for a student who barely speaks above a whisper. Joong is quiet. Brilliant. Beautiful. And completely unaware of the storm walking toward him in tailored suits and textbook references. He's just trying to pass his classes, avoid eye contact, and maybe stop blushing every time his professor says his name. Then there's Phuwin - Dunk's younger brother and second-in-command. Sharp as a blade. Silent as death. He's supposed to be watching the enemy. But he finds himself watching someone else instead: a shy, clumsy student named Pond, who might just become the one crack in Phuwin's steel armor. Four lives. Two worlds. One classroom. And zero rules when love meets power. ⸻ "He gives lectures in the day. He gives orders at night. But the heart he wants to control the most... sits quietly in the back row." 

"I never wanted to be your enemy, Pond. I just wanted to be the person you could rest against. The one who made things easier." "Then why didn't you tell me? Why did you let it get this far?" "And maybe you shouldn't have doubted me before everything came down," Five years ago, Pond and Phuwin stood face to face-hearts full of unspoken feelings, just seconds away from something more. But before they could cross the line from friendship to love, Phuwin disappeared without a word, leaving Pond with silence... and a shattered heart. Now he's back. But they're no longer just two boys with a past-they're the center of a shocking arranged marriage neither of them saw coming. The air between them is heavier than ever-thick with tension, buried wounds, and feelings that never died. Can they survive the secrets, family pressure, and years of heartbreak long enough to find the truth? Or will their second chance slip through their fingers... just like the first? --- ⚠️ This story contains: Mpreg Heavy smut 🔞🫶🏻 Angst Slow-burn, high-stakes romance Side couples: Joong x Dunk & Gemini x Fourth 💬 This is my first story - thank you for reading & supporting! 🫶 #1- menlovemen 28/06/25, 11/08/25 #1- GeminiFourth 13/08/25 #8- b×b 06/07/25 #5-PondPhuwin 06/09/25

Pond is the campus heartthrob-cocky, charming, and a little too good at turning people into punchlines. And Phuwin? Just the quiet nerd he teases between classes. Sweet, invisible Phuwin who always smiles like it doesn't hurt. Who laughs like his heart isn't quietly breaking. But behind those glasses and gentle eyes is a boy who feels everything. Who writes poems he'll never share. Who's been in love with his bully since first year but is too afraid to confess... too afraid of being a joke. Until one day, he's not. The jokes stop. The smiles disappear. Phuwin turns cold. And suddenly, Pond can't breathe. Because now it's not so funny. Not when Phuwin won't look at him. Not when the silence is louder than anything he's ever teased. Not when the boy who used to care-won't anymore. Pond thought he was in control. But he never saw the moment he broke something beautiful. And now, he might've lost the one person who ever looked at him like he was more than just a mask. MADE WITH HELP OF AI

"Off-Limits, Obviously"* (Requested Story) Phuwin is 17, quiet, and perpetually underestimated-especially by his older brother Aou, who treats him like he's made of glass. Aou's best friend Pond, on the other hand, sees right through Phuwin's calm exterior and finds it *infuriatingly magnetic*. At 21, Pond is everything Phuwin isn't: loud, reckless, and emotionally transparent in the most chaotic way. When Pond starts hanging around more-thanks to Aou's brilliant idea to "keep him out of trouble"-Phuwin finds himself caught between irritation and intrigue. Pond flirts like it's a sport. Phuwin dodges like it's war. Aou panics like it's the apocalypse. As the ensemble of friends stirs the pot with meme boards, sleepover sabotage, and accidental matchmaking, the tension between Pond and Phuwin builds. And when Aou finally realizes he's been enabling the very thing he swore to prevent, it's already too late. Because Pond isn't just falling for Phuwin-he's already in deep. And Phuwin? He's done pretending he doesn't feel it too. ---

A deliciously chaotic collection of one-shots featuring William and Est being very down bad for each other-in all the best ways. Expect smut. Expect feelings. Expect slow burn. And angst. Expect unspoken feelings simmering just under the surface while they pretend they're not in love (they so are). Basically: it's tenderness with teeth, filth with feelings, and an ever-growing pile of "this should not feel this intimate" moments. Warning: Contains explicit content, emotional constipation, soft dominance, and dangerous amounts of sexual tension.

Mysterious - Slow Burn - Friends to Lovers • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • He was entranced by her, wanting to hear her voice in his ear, feel her touch on his skin, smell her scent on his clothes . . . but with secrets like his, it's best for him to just stay away. But what if he can't? Is he willing to suck her into his twisted, unexplainable world? Or is he strong enough to keep his distance? • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Thank you SO MUCH for checking out my story and I hope you give it a chance :)

I looked up at the man in front of me. He was HOT. But he was also forbidden fruit. He was Alex's brother for God's sake! My boyfriend's brother, none the less. I shouldn't feel at all attracted to him, but the way he was looking at me right now... This wasn't right. He leaned closer though. I was losing all control right then. He pressed his lips to my jaw and my mind went completely blank, like it always does when he was this close. This was wrong. This was wrong. I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to find the reason. Then it came to me. Alex. Alex would be angry. Now I seemed like a whore. Another kiss, on my neck this time, and another thought slipped away. This is still wrong... Why though? Think Beatrice! Alex came to mind again. Alex came to mind again. I knew there were more reasons than that, but I couldn't think of them at the moment. He moved his lips again, this time peppering kisses across my collarbone and he stopped at the hollow of my throat. I gasped softly. Now my mind was empty. I wasn't even thinking clearly. The only thought that passed my mind was that I wanted more of this. More of him.