"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.

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.

"In a world of shadows, he is king. And when fate puts Est in his path, William has only one rule: Touch him, and you die."

Est is loved-by his parents, by his family, by a life that taught him how to endure quietly. William is admired by the world-successful, charming, careless in all the ways that never seem to matter. Their marriage is arranged for business, not cruelty. William never hurts Est. He simply never sees him. Est hides his loneliness behind polite smiles and careful silence, protecting his parents from the truth-that their only son is slowly disappearing inside a marriage where he exists alone. When Est finally leaves, he does so without anger, without accusation. And only then does William understand: absence can hurt far more than rejection. This is a story about neglect that doesn't look like abuse, love that arrives too late-and whether healing is still possible once someone walks away. only story is mine

"Some hearts break silently... some minds never forget." In Bangkok, Dr. William is assigned to Est, a patient lost in the shadows of a year-old accident. Bound, screaming, and shunned by all, he seems untouchable. But William sees the pain no one else dares to face-and a fragile connection begins to form between healer and broken soul.

"How do you love someone who's running out of time?" Est is breaking a little more every day. His heart is failing quietly, beautifully, tragically - and only one year remains. He hides the truth behind gentle smiles and helps his mother in their tiny market stall, pretending he isn't dying. William, the nation's brightest idol, is dying too - just in a different way. Surrounded by millions, adored by the world, yet completely empty inside. And when destiny pull them together William sees someone who feels like peace. Est sees someone hiding pain he doesn't say out loud. Neither of them meant to fall. Neither of them planned to need someone so deeply. But while William learns how it feels to be truly loved, Est is learning how it feels to run out of time. A fragile heart. A hollow star. A love beautiful enough to hurt... and temporary enough to break. This is a story of a fragile boy, a broken idol, borrowed time, and a love that grows even when the ending is already written.

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