William hadn't expected the past to knock back. He stood outside the apartment door for a long second, staring at the nameplate beside it. EST. His heart thudded painfully against his ribs. Five years. Five years since that name had disappeared from his life without a word. He raised his hand and knocked. The door opened slowly. Est stood there older, thinner, his eyes tired in a way William didn't remember. The familiar omega scent hit him next, sharp and soft all at once, and William's breath caught. "William..." Est whispered, like he wasn't sure this was real. Before William could say anything, a small voice spoke from behind Est. "Papa?" A little boy peeked out, half-hidden behind Est's leg. Big eyes. Dark hair. Small and nervous. William's world tilted. Papa. The word echoed cruelly in his head. Est didn't step back. Instead, he slowly bent down and lifted the child into his arms. The movement was careful, practiced like he had done it a thousand times before. The boy immediately curled into him, small hands clutching at Est's shirt, his face burying itself. __________________________________________ ⚠️ Important Notice •This story is 18+ / Mature •It is set in an Omegaverse universe •Themes may include emotional trauma, past intimacy, alpha/omega dynamics, pregnancy, and mature situations. 📌Please read only if you're comfortable with these elements. There will be angst, slow healing, and deep emotional connections. Some parts may hurt, some may feel soft, and some will take time but nothing is rushed here. I HOPE YOU'LL SUPPORT & GIVE CHANCE UNCLAIMED LOVE 💌 Thank you for supporting my writing ✍🏻

"You sentenced me to die," William whispers, "and now you come crawling back like I'm the only one who ever made you feel alive." Est Supha Sangaworawong was built to be clean. Polished. A prosecutor with a flawless record and no room for mistakes, or monsters. William Jakrapatr was supposed to be just that. One trial. One headline. One death sentence. Case closed. Until the dreams started. Not of the crime. Not of the courtroom. Just him. The convict with chained hands and a smile that feels like a secret. Now Est is back at the prison. Sitting. Watching. Wanting. What started as obsession twists into something darker, desire wrapped in guilt, lust heavy with betrayal. A WilliamEst Story. ⚠️ Disclaimers: This story contains explicit content, moral corruption, psychological seduction, emotional breakdowns, and sex that feels like sin. You've been warned. This is a work of fiction. The characters, events, and moral choices depicted are entirely fictional and created for storytelling purposes. Some themes may be dark, controversial, or morally complex. They are not intended to promote or glorify any specific behavior. If you're uncomfortable with moral ambiguity, imperfect characters, or dark content, please proceed with caution. Not all actions are meant to be endorsed. Reader discretion is advised.

Est Supha was once the most loved child of his family the soft, adored omega everyone protected. Until the night his elder brother Sky died... and the family decided it was Est's fault. From being cherished to being shunned, Est learned to live with the weight of a lie because he knew the truth. he saw someone else in the forest that night... someone his family refuses to believe . When the danger lurk around, more ruthless than before, the Supha family panics. They turn to the only man powerful enough to stand between them and destruction. William Jakra , the rare Enigma, feared by all mafia circles, a legend whispered like a warning. The alliance they offer is simple their prized alpha daughter Earnisa but William's eyes fall on someone else entirely. On Est quiet, neglected, and carrying secrets in his trembling hands. And when William chooses, even the strongest alphas step aside. Pulled into a world of vengeance, power, and a bond he never expected, Est realizes something terrifying. William didn't choose him by accident. He chose him because fate already had.

William Jakrapatr rules Rome with fear-cold, untouchable and in control of everything. Until he notices Est Supha, a gentle boy in Rome for just one year. What begins as curiosity turns into obsession. Protection becomes possession. William doesn't fall in love-he claims. But when Est suddenly disappears, leaving behind a message William never reads, the most feared man in Rome finally feels loss. And William Jakrapatr does not lose what belongs to him. He follows. And if the world stands in his way, it will burn.

This is not a story about a long mafia war. The war ends in an hour. This is a story about what is found after the guns go silent. Est was married into an enemy mafia family and kept there for a year-not as a partner, but as property. When William destroys that house, he doesn't expect to find someone trembling in its corner, apologizing for existing. William is powerful. Feared. Ruthless. But power does not teach someone how to live again. This is a story about the shape love takes when it arrives quietly-without force, without ownership-growing slowly in the space where silence once lived. only story is mine

William as Rome Est as Mhok "RomeMhok is a story born entirely from my own imagination, with no connection to ME and Thee or RomeMhok by Lawila beyond the shared character names. The plot, emotions, and journey within RomeMhok are uniquely mine."

Hi!! This is my first story about my new favorite BL pair- William and Est. Not gonna lie, but I have a tiny little bit of a crush on William (Nobody tell Est I said that!!!) I found them amazingly good in Thame Po and as individuals I adore them. So here is my fictional take on William and Est and their cutesy sweet world. Please pardon any mistakes, but I'll get better as a writer I promise. If you like the story, please leave a comment. Love, A. ❤️🎀

"Baby girl, won't you help me?" William was never the type to beg. The most feared mafia king, he was used to taking what he wanted; ruthlessly, without remorse. When a bullet tears through his shoulder, he does what he always does: kidnaps a doctor, forces them to patch him up, and erases the evidence. But Dr. Est is different. Soft-spoken, sharp-eyed, and far too tempting. From the moment William locks eyes with him, he knows one thing: this one, he can't let go. Est should fear him. He should run. But when William smirks, voice dripping like honey and venom, Est feels his heart betray him. In a world where love is a weakness and danger lurks behind every whispered promise, how do you escape the devil when he's already marked you as his? A WilliamEst story. ⚠️ Disclaimers: This story contains strong language, mature themes, violence, abuse, and dark romance elements. Reader discretion is advised.