as tittle says but in breif of story is Kakino, a 27-year-old weak omega who never believed in desperate measures, finds himself forced to sell his body for a night to afford his father's life-saving surgery. What he never expected was to attract the obsession of the world's richest man-a dominant alpha named Obbochama. Obbochama, who always scoffed at the idea of love, becomes consumed by Kakino, determined to possess him at any cost. Now, whether Kakino accepts it or not, he belongs to Obbochama-heart, mind, and soul-with danger and passion lurking around every corner. Kakino Shuhei, you are in danger. Because if Obbocchama wants something, it becomes his. And if that something is a person... you will belong to me. - obbochama Chama... you're not in love. You're obsessed with me -kakino Shunei

When two best friends accidentally send their enemies/project partners the wrong selfies, now they are forced to handle the consequences. A cute auausave and ryupat story before their new drama starts!

You pinned me against a wall... to give me a flower? Namping whispered, trying desperately to sound unimpressed, though his heart was hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. A faint, breathtaking smile appeared on the Alpha's face. No, Keng murmured, holding the white rose between them, the petals lightly brushing against the silk of Namping's shirt. I stopped you because you keep running away before I can tell you something Namping swallowed hard, his throat dry, his sharp insults completely evaporating under Keng's devoted gaze. "And what is that?" The Alpha's eyes softened, though his voice remained calm, steady, and utterly possessive. "Everyone thinks white roses mean peace." He gently lifted Namping's hand and placed the stem softly into his fingers, his warm thumb lightly brushing over Namping's sore knuckles. "But to me, this one means a promise." Namping stared down at the white flower resting in his palm, then back up at the Prince. "A promise of what?" Namping asked,

He hid his identity, but they broke his soul, now he's taking it all back, one truth at a time. Kong was the school's quiet nobody, the one with messy hair, thick glasses, the one who wears rumpled uniform, and he got bullied because of it. But no one knew that Kong had a secret, because he wasn't just a student, he was Krittanon Kongsawat, the heir and real owner of Saithong International Academy. But when he was pushed to his limits, he exposed all the lies, the bullies and the system that they all worship, he took a revenge not because he wanted to hurt them, but because he wanted to teach them a lesson, and also to clean his school's reputation. Will love be strong enough to survive what's coming? Or will the past destroy everything he's worked for? 🌊 Secret identity 🔥 Slow-burn revenge 💔 Second chances 🎓 School drama with a twist 💥 One unforgettable graduation speech

Keng Harit Buayoi is the youngest Managing Director in the company's history-cold, brilliant, and utterly untouchable. That is, until Namping Napatsakorn Pingmuang struts into his office in designer heels and a sharp tongue, hired as his new executive assistant through a connection he deeply resents. At first, they clash-professionally and personally. But under the surface of boardroom tension brews a deeper craving neither of them wants to admit. Behind closed doors, discipline gives way to desire. In a world of strict rules and spotless reputations, they find something dangerously intimate: each other. In this office, power isn't the only thing being exchanged.

Latte Thanutchon Chankaew-armon has two faces. By day, he is the icy, terrifying Alpha CEO of the country's biggest superbike empire. By night, he sheds the Italian suit for worn-out leathers, hiding behind a black helmet as "Night," a broke mechanic with a dry sense of humor and a need for speed. Kim Pongsaton is a sassy, beautiful Omega baking student who hates two things: burnt crusts and arrogance. He despises the ruthless CEO Latte for threatening his neighborhood, but he's hopelessly falling for the mysterious, possessive biker who stops by his shop every midnight. Latte knows he's playing a dangerous game. Every time he tastes Kim's pastries, he wants more. Every time Kim sasses him, he falls harder. But the engine is revving, and the temperature is rising. When the helmet finally comes off, will their love crash and burn, or will they find the perfect balance between the redline and the icing?

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Ryujin and Patji are acting partners who slowly become each other's comfort. After joining the same agency and later the same university, their bond grows closer: playful, sweet, and dangerously confusing. But while Patji treats everything like harmless flirting, Ryujin starts falling for real... and hides it behind silence. When FIFA, their charming colleague, gets close to Patji, Ryujin's jealousy explodes: making him fear he'll lose Patji before he ever gets the chance to be loved back. What Ryujin doesn't know? Patji has liked him since day one.

Ryujin has loved Pat since the day they met at a volunteer event during university. For five years, he stays by Pat's side through every season of life: heartbreaks, dreams, graduation, and the beginning of their careers. While Ryujin quietly falls deeper in love, Pat only sees him as the one person who will never leave. His closest friend. His safe place. But being someone's home is not the same as being their first choice. When Ryujin finally gathers the courage to confess, Pat doesn't reject him. He simply doesn't know how to love him the way Ryujin deserves. Sometimes, "maybe" hurts far more than "no."

Patji has been in love with his best friend for longer than he wants to admit. The problem is, Ryujin treats love like a joke, moves through people too easily, and never stays still long enough for anything serious to matter. But when jealousy, tension, and one impulsive moment finally force the truth out between them, both of them are left trying to figure out whether they were always meant to stay friends... or if they were already something more long before either of them realized it.