Sky accidentally starts chatting with an anonymous account, only to realize it's Nani-the school nerd he teases every day. While Sky struggles to hide his identity, clueless Nani slowly falls for the sweet stranger in his DMs, never suspecting he's the same boy who annoys him at school. 💬📚❤️

He was supposed to be helpless. He was supposed to need a husband. He was supposed to be broken. But none of it was true. After a mysterious accident leaves powerful heir Sky supposedly paralyzed, his family sees an opportunity to control the man who once stood between them and a fortune. So they arrange a marriage. Nani is sent to Sky's mansion with one simple responsibility- take care of his husband. He expects a cold, wounded man trapped inside a wheelchair. Instead, he finds someone cruel. Someone bitter. Someone who seems to hate the entire world. Sky humiliates him, pushes him away, and makes sure Nani understands that their marriage means nothing. But Sky is hiding something far more dangerous than his anger. He can walk. The accident was never what it seemed. While his family celebrates his downfall, Sky is secretly gathering evidence against the people who tried to destroy him. And Nani? Nani was never supposed to become part of his revenge. He was supposed to be a caretaker. A stranger. A pawn. Until Sky realizes that the innocent husband sleeping beside him is the only person in the mansion who isn't lying to him. And when his enemies finally put Nani in their sights, Sky discovers something far more terrifying than betrayal- the one thing he cannot afford to lose. Their marriage began with a lie. Their love may begin with hatred. But Sky's revenge? That will end in blood. "The wedding was arranged. The disability was a lie. The revenge was real."

Pond has two problems. The first is Phuwin. The second is that Phuwin has been his problem since they were five. Unfortunately, growing up did not make Phuwin less loud, less shameless, less irritating, or less determined to make Pond's life difficult. It only made him taller, more athletic, more popular, and significantly harder to ignore. Which is particularly inconvenient when the six idiots who grew up together in the same neighbourhood somehow end up at the same university. Pond is trying to study. Phuwin is trying to have fun. Joong is trying to survive. Dunk is enjoying the disaster. Perth is actively contributing to it. Santa is just happy to be there. And somewhere between childhood fights, teenage disasters, university chaos, and years of insisting that they are **just friends**, Pond and Phuwin are going to have to deal with the one thing neither of them has ever been particularly good at: being normal about each other. They are still exactly the same six idiots. Only now there are exams, university dorms, new people, bad decisions, and absolutely no adult supervision. And Pond and Phuwin? They are just friends. Obviously. They have been just friends for years. What could possibly go wrong? (It's a PhuwinPond story ♡)

"One glance was all it took for a predator to claim his ultimate prize..." "A single dare was all it took to catch the eye of the most dangerous man in the city." A night out with friends was supposed to be harmless fun. But when Nani steps onto the club stage to perform a seductive dare, he has no idea that every breath, every movement, and every curve of his body is being tracked from the shadowed VIP lounge. High above the roaring crowd sits Sky Wongravee-the undisputed, ruthless mafia king who rules Bangkok's dark empire. One glance is all it takes for Sky's icy distance to shatter into a dark, unhinged obsession. Nani thought he was just playing a game... but he just danced his way straight into a predator's cage. "An angel in my hell... he belongs to me now."

MY HUSBAND'S REGRET Book One: The Husband He Never Wanted Phuwin agrees to an arranged marriage, hoping things will work out, but Naravit is honest from the start; he never wanted this. Even as Naravit stays distant and cold, Phuwin tries to hold on until he finally reaches his limit. When Naravit finally understands what he might lose, it could already be too late. This is a story about love, regret, and realizing the value of something only when it starts to disappear. He didn't want this marriage at first, but losing it soon became his greatest fear. ⚠️ Reader Note: This story contains heavy angst, emotional conflict, manipulation, possessiveness, family drama, and relationship struggles. The story does not romanticize unhealthy behavior. Characters face consequences for their actions, and redemption must be earned through genuine change and accountability. 🌹 The Silent Rose shares another secret. © All Rights Reserved

Everyone in the asylum feared Room 17. Patients whispered that the man inside could snap chains with his bare hands. Nurses quit after a single night shift. Some said he talked to people who weren't there. Others swore they saw his personality change in seconds-cold and violent one moment, soft and broken the next. His name was Joss Way-ar Sangngern. The most dangerous patient in the facility. When new caretaker Gawin Caskey arrives, everyone warns him to stay away from Room 17. But Gawin notices something nobody else does. Underneath Joss's terrifying reputation is someone deeply hurt, isolated, and trapped inside his own mind. And somehow... Joss only listens to him.

They called him a monster. And perhaps... They were right. Pond Naravit, the most feared man in the city, has spent fifteen years loving someone who doesn't even remember him. To Phuwin Tangsakyuen, Pond is nothing more than a dangerous criminal. A man surrounded by blood, rumors and darkness. Someone he fears. Someone he wants nothing to do with. But sometimes... Monsters aren't born evil. Sometimes they're just lonely hearts that loved too deeply. A story where fear turns into trust, hatred turns into understanding and a love buried for fifteen years finally finds its way home. Featuring an overprotective brother who hates the devil himself, a chaotic best friend with too many secrets, family, jealousy, misunderstandings, angst, healing and a monster hopelessly in love with an angel who never knew he existed. After all... Even monsters have something they worship. And Pond Naravit worshipped only one person. Phuwin Tangsakyuen. This is my third PondPhuwin story. Since English isn't my first language, please forgive any grammatical mistakes. I'm still learning, so be kind. ♡ I hope you'll give My Beloved Monster a chance.

William had learned the value of restraint not because he wanted to but because he had to. There had been a moment-one he refused to replay too clearly-when something between him and Est had tipped too far, too fast. Since then, everything had become careful. Controlled. Measured down to the smallest distance between their bodies. Est seemed content to let things stay that way. William just tried to forget. Because some mistakes are easier to bury than confront. Easier to ignore than name out loud. And if both of them were willing to pretend nothing had changed, then maybe the fragile balance between them could survive. But buried things have a way of resurfacing. Especially when they were never truly dead to begin with. "If this is about sex... then just have sex with me." "Stay in my bed, at least then I know you are safe." Safe. Like offering, the one person he's been trying not to touch, his own bed is somehow the responsible decision. William should have probably refused. Instead he had quietly agreed to the rules. And by the time the night is over- William was exactly where Est had insisted he should be. In Est's bed. The safest place Est could think of. For William? Or for both of them?

Est Supha has everything-wealth, status, power, and a future already written in gold. He's the perfect heir of a perfect family, living a life untouched by consequences. Until a single scandal shatters everything. As public outrage threatens to destroy their empire, Est's parents make an unthinkable decision-to marry him off. Not for love. Not for choice. But for image. William is nothing like Est. An orphan. Soft-spoken. Kind in a world that rewards cruelty. A man who teaches poor children under the sun and expects nothing in return. A man who becomes a husband not because he wants to be-but because he is chosen. Their marriage is a contract signed in silence. One bed. Two strangers. A house colder than the headlines outside. Est keeps his distance. William keeps his feelings to himself. Because loving someone who never reaches back is painful. But what Est doesn't know- While he's fighting to rebuild his reputation, William is fighting something much quieter. Something that doesn't trend. Something that doesn't wait. Because scandals fade. Power can be reclaimed. But love? Love becomes dangerous when you realize you might lose the one person who loved you first. And sometimes... the husband meant to protect a family name becomes the one worth destroying it for. Cold Husband × Gentle Husband Contract Marriage Slow Burn One-Sided Love Regret Arc 🦈🎸

⚠️ How far will you go....until you lose control? > William = Dean 🎸, Est = Moth 🦈 > Genre : BL, Psychological Thriller, Dark Romance Dean destroyed him once. Now he wants to save him. But Moth doesn't need saving.🖤