"I bought your father's debt. I bought your university's silence. What makes you think I won't buy you, Professor?" To the world, Tay Tawan is the "Iron CEO"-a cold, narcissistic heir who views the world as a game of chess and people as mere pawns. He has everything money can buy, but he's bored. That is, until he sets his sights on the one thing that isn't for sale: the pure, "innocent" heart of New Thitipoom. What started as a dark obsession-a high-stakes game of kidnapping and psychological warfare-spirals into a possessive romance that neither was prepared for. New is determined to resist the "monster" who caged him, but as the walls of the Vihokratana penthouse close in, the line between captor and protector begins to blur. From the spicy, salt-stained nights on a private beach to a high-society wedding that shocked the nation, their journey was never supposed to be easy. But when a "medical miracle" leaves the innocent professor pregnant with the Vihokratana heir, the real chaos begins. Now, Tay isn't just fighting the world to keep New-he's fighting his own son for New's attention. Can a narcissist learn to share his prize? Or will his unhinged devotion consume them both? "You're mine, Newie. Every inch of you. Every drop of salt on your skin. Say it. Say you aren't going anywhere."

**One debt. Two lives. No escape.** Tay Tawan Vihokratana is a man defined by blood and iron. As the undisputed leader of a sprawling criminal empire, he doesn't negotiate-he commands. When a desperate man fails to pay what is owed, Tay claims the only thing left of value: the man's son. New Thitipoom was never meant for this world. A simple soul caught in a web of his father's making, he is thrust into the cold, marble halls of the Vihokratana estate as a trophy of war. To the world, they are a powerful new union; behind closed doors, they are strangers locked in a bitter stalemate. In a house fueled by secrets and governed by violence, New refuses to break, and Tay finds himself increasingly obsessed with the one thing his power can't buy: New's submission. Between the fiery depths of hatred and the intoxicating pull of an unwanted attraction, a dangerous game begins. As the lines between captor and husband blur, they must face a harrowing truth-in the mafia, the only thing more lethal than an enemy is falling in love. ~~~~ ⚠️ Content Warning: This story is a dark, slow-burn romance featuring themes of forced marriage, violence, and non-consensual situations. Reader discretion is advised. Copyright © [SIYA NAIR] 2023. All rights reserved. DO NOT REPOST OR TRANSLATE WITHOUT PERMISSION. Started on - 05/05/2023 Completed on - 27/04/2026

New trades in pleasure. He moves through the club like it's a game; names, hands, moans. Nothing sticks. Nothing matters. He owns the room, the smiles, the stares, the heat. And yet, one man won't bite. A silent, wealthy figure who shows up night after night. Untouchable and unreadable. He doesn't want New's body. Just his presence. It's confusing. And worst of all; it's dangerous. Because New doesn't catch feelings. And Tay doesn't do men. Or so he says. But when the rules start breaking, so does the distance. And so does New. Main couple: TayNew Side couple: OffGun [This is just a fictional story from my brain]

​"I don't need eyes to know exactly where to touch you to make you scream, New." In the gilded halls of the Vihokratana mansion, silence is a luxury and secrets are a currency. When New's mother marries the nation's most powerful tycoon, New is thrust into a world of cold marble and dark desires. He expected a family; instead, he found Tay-his new stepbrother. ​Tay is breathtakingly handsome, dangerously wealthy, and completely blind. But don't let the darkness fool you-he sees more than he lets on. From the moment New steps into the house, Tay becomes obsessed with the "scent of lilies" and the sound of New's racing heart. ​To the world, New is the responsible, angelic son. To Tay, he is a delicate toy meant to be broken. In a house where the walls have ears and the shadows have hands, New quickly learns that his "brother's" touch is a velvet trap.

After their one-night stand, New agreed to help Tay get through his rut, but he ended up getting more than he bargained for. ~*~ Art by @ToastedMushroom on Twitter

A fire has been burning inside Tay for a long time and he wants to extinguish the fire by making the person pay for it. He doesn't know the person's name and face but he knows the person's sweet pheromones. Isn't it enough for alpha Tay to find the sweet omega?

It begins with a kiss, breathless, unexpected, too much and not enough. One night, alone in a room, Tay and New cross a line they've both been dancing around for months. The sex is intense, overwhelming and far too real to be meaningless, but New insists it doesn't change anything. Tay agrees, even though neither of them believes it. Weeks later, New discovers he's pregnant. He doesn't tell anyone, least of all Tay, afraid that staying out of obligation would hurt more than leaving. But secrets can't stay hidden forever, especially when they grow under your skin. Main couple: TayNew Side couple: MarkJunior [This is just a fictional story from my brain]

New unknowingly summons Tay, a demon of desire, during a reckless late-night ritual. Instead of terror, he greets Tay with sarcasm, sleepy eyes, and a hoodie two sizes too big. Tay was supposed to take his soul. Not fall for his smile. Now the demon is obsessed, offering pleasure, power-and punishment if New even looks at another being. > "Sell me your soul." "...Can I trade it for a kiss?"