One is a devil disgused in human skin and other is hell disguised as salvation. ‎ *Theediesel fanfic * age gap * dark romance if you guys crave for theediesel dark romance fanfics, you've reached the right place<33

A murdered King. A stolen crown. A golden cage disguised as protection. At thirteen, Prince Phuwin lost his father, his home, and his freedom-handed over to the country's most ruthless crime syndicate by his own ambitious mother. At the center of his hell stands Pond Naravit: the cold, lethal heir to the Lertratkosum mafia, a man who takes pure, sadistic pleasure in tearing down the young prince's pride, inch by painful inch. Exiled across the ocean to London, Phuwin spends years drowning in grief, body-shamed, broken, and desperate. But hatred is a quiet, patient fire. The soft, sobbing boy Pond left behind at the airfield dies in the London fog, replaced by a sleek, lethal prince with a razor-sharp mind and a heart forged in pure venom. Pond thought he was building a helpless plaything to watch from afar. He didn't realize he was nurturing his own executioner. Now, the cameras are dead, the games are over, and the countdown has begun. In a world choked by toxic obsession, dark desires, and blood-stained loyalty, only one rule remains: He doesn't want the crown anymore. He wants the Godfather on his knees. "You built a monster, Naravit. Now survive him."

" 𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉 𝖇𝖞 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖘𝖊𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉, 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖞? " ༺═──────═༻ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕮𝖚𝖗𝖘𝖊 ༺═──────═༻ 𝑷𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝑵𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒕 - the King of Werewolves and Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack - has never believed in soulmates. Long ago, 𝑲𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒂 𝑽𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒗𝒂𝒏, the leader of the greatest witch coven in the world, cast an ancient and unbreakable curse upon the royal son of the Naravit bloodline. He would one day find his fated mate. He would love him. He would even beg for his life. But their love would never be allowed to become complete. Their bond would shatter before it could truly bloom. And if they ever came too close, the curse would spread to everyone they loved - friends, cousins, family, and those closest to their hearts - forcing them to endlessly crave mates they could see and feel, yet never truly have. There is only one way to break the curse. Kamona must die. 𝑷𝒉𝒖𝒘𝒊𝒏 - the hidden Prince of the Blue Moon Pack - has lived unaware of his royal blood, his true identity, and the dark secret surrounding his family. Until fate brings him face-to-face with the one man who was never supposed to find his soulmate. A cursed King. A hidden Prince. A love forbidden by magic. And witch make sure their love never complete. ༺═──────═༻ 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒔. It's multicouple

SOLD TO HIM when fire meets alcohol pond naravit the fearless mafia who rules the world even after hearing his name. People shivers, and there is phuwin Tangsakyuen who don't give a fuck about anyone Unfortunately for him, his attitude had never been enough to save him from the people who were supposed to protect him. But Phuwin's uncle aunts have debts they can't repay, so they make the cruellest deal possible. They sell Phuwin to Pond in exchange for money and protection, forcing him into an arranged marriage with the most feared man in the country. Phuwin never asked for this life. Pond never expected someone like him. One is feared by everyone. The other fears no one. Will Phuwin be able to escape Pond Naravit, or will Pond be able to handle him?

Nothing much... just pure, unfiltered trauma. #darkromance #sensualcontent

"I wish you were here" "I wish you were real" King Pond Naravit ruled Siam in 1778. Phuwin is a college student in 2025. They should never know each other's names, They should never wish for another one and they should never fall in love. Some love stories cross oceans...some crossed time but time was not a bridge here, it is a wall and some walls were never meant to be crossed. Would destiny and love fight for them or let them destroy by time. _________________________________________ Warning ⚠️ Nothing in this book is related to real actors. It's pure fanfiction. There will be excilit scene, abusive language, so don't read if you don't feel good already, reading this warning .

Hi... This is just a Fanfiction of Joongphuwin, this is my first Fanfiction, I just simply try to write about Joongphuwin with my vision. I hope u will like it, please make sure to give comments on this. Alert* ➡Story may have pain, sad, agast, torture scenes. Please dont read if you have issues with it. ➡warning 🔞 ➡ Bl Story. 🥇#ghostship

𝙷𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙳𝚁𝙸𝚅𝙴 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙷𝙰𝚃𝙴; 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙳𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 !!

✧Mafia x detective ✧Enimes to lovers ✧Pondphuwin The glass door slammed open so hard that everyone outside the CEO office went silent. He walked in with fire in his eyes, still wearing his hospital coat, hair messy after a long shift. Pond didn't even look up immediately. He calmly finished signing one file before lifting his eyes. "Why are you not signing the papers?" Phuwin snapped, throwing the divorce papers onto the desk. "We're already done with this marriage shit. I want a divorce." Silence. Pond leaned back in his chair, completely unbothered. "Did you have lunch?" Phuwin blinked. "What?" "You've been in the department since morning." Pond picked up his phone. "Should I book us a table? Italian? Thai? Or that ramen place you like?"

POND NARAVIT ruled the city like a ghost dressed in black. Feared by everyone and understood by no one, the heir of the Vachirawit empire carried a strange habit before every murder. White lilies. Freshly cut. Pure enough to cover the scent of death. Hidden in a quiet alley stood Lunaria, a flower shop untouched by the violence outside. That was where Pond met PHUWIN for the first time. Soft voice. Pearl earrings. Pretty hands arranging flowers beside shattered glass and fresh blood. While everyone else feared monsters, Phuwin only looked at Pond with calm curious eyes and asked the one question nobody ever dared to ask. But neither of them knew that this meeting was never an accident. Because long before Pond became obsessed with the beautiful florist, Phuwin had already spent years waiting for him.