"Fucking... asshole..." Dunk cursed under his breath, his body trembling from the overwhelming sensations. Joong leaned in, voice low and vicious against his ear. "That's right," Joong growled, his hips snapping forward, thrusting into Dunk with increasing force. "I am fucking an asshole." For generations, the Boonpraserts and Aydins have stood side by side-two of Thailand's most powerful dynasties, bound by legacy, empire, and an unspoken promise to protect each other's interests. Now, that promise is becoming permanent through the upcoming marriage between the Aydin heir and the Boonpraserts' only daughter. Joong Archen Aydin is everything an heir should be: elegant, obedient, and impossibly perfect-the golden son shaped by legacy and expectation. Dunk Boonprasert, on the other hand, is chaos incarnate. Reckless. Sharp-tongued. The black sheep his family tries to hide behind polished smiles and public image. The two have been enemies since childhood-locked in a lifelong war of petty sabotage, brutal words, and fights that always turned ugly. But everything changes the night Dunk decides to give in to a moment's vulnerability and sleeps with Joong. His sister's fiancé. His lifelong nemesis. The one person he should have never touched.

"One is a ruthless CEO. The other, a mafia king. Both fight for power, but only one fight matters: Boom's heart."

DESCRIPTION Five kingdoms. Five alliances waiting to be secured. Peace is fragile. War is expensive. Marriage is efficient. The princes grew up hearing the same sentence: "Your heart is not yours. It belongs to the crown." But hearts... rarely listen.

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The city whispered his name in fear. Boom Sirirot-the ruthless mafia boss who owned the night. Blood, money, power-he had it all, and anyone who crossed him never lived long enough to regret it. To the world, he was untouchable, unreadable, and merciless. And then there was Aou-soft, quiet, the kind of boy who avoided shadows because even shadows seemed too heavy for him. A simple village boy who ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time, forced into servitude as a maid in Boom's mansion. Everyone told Aou the same thing: Don't look into his eyes. Don't speak unless spoken to. And never, ever disobey him. But what happens when the maid Boom barely notices becomes the one person he can't ignore?

Two families. One betrayal. One forbidden love. The Vacharasin and Suriyavet families were once powerful allies-until a mysterious betrayal turned them into sworn enemies. Now, Auo Vacharasin and Boom Suriyavet are destined to destroy each other, yet fate pulls them together instead. As old secrets resurface and another forbidden romance begins to bloom, both families must choose between revenge and love. In a world where power is built on blood and trust is the deadliest gamble, will love end the war... or become its next victim? AUO × BOOM "Look at me when you cum. I want to see the monster fall apart for his safe place." "You're so fucking tight for me, Boom. This cunt is mine-say it." "Say it." "Yours, Auo. Only yours. Fuck-" "Good boy. Now take it deeper. I'll fill you until you forget the cruelty." "Cry for me. Only I get to see you cry." "Need you inside me until it hurts. Make it hurt, Auo. Make me feel owned." "Shh. I've got you. Let go. Be soft. Be mine." --- POND × PHUWIN "You take me so fucking well, little one. So perfect for me." "Pond-please-" "I know what you need. Stay still. Let me take care of you." "You're the only peace I've ever known. Milk my cock, Phuwin. Show me." "So warm inside you. This is where I belong. Buried in you, home at last." "Don't hold back. I want to feel you break. I've got you." --- JOONG × DUNK "Stop fucking thinking and take my cock." "Yes-yes, Joong-" "That's it. Good boy. Just feel. Just take it." "You make me forget the blood. You make me clean." "Harder. Hurt me. I need to feel you everywhere." "Shh. I know. I know what you need. I've got you." --- PERTH × SANTA "My strategist brain shuts off only for you. Fuck-don't stop." "I won't. I've got you, Perth. Let go." "Make me stop planning deaths. Make me alive." "You feel that? That's you. Just you. No operations. No blood." "Santa-fuck-I love you. I love you so fucking much it terrifies me." "I know. I know. Fuck me. Right now."

Eight people. Four arranged marriages. One war that could erase them all. The mafia world believed power belonged to those who held weapons. They were wrong. Because in this world, love is not a weakness. It is their greatest weapon. #AouBoom #PondPhuwin #JoongDunk #PerthSanta #GMMTVBL #BLFanfiction #BoysLove #BLStory Disclaimer:- This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The characters in this story are fictional versions written in an alternate universe. This story does not represent the real personalities, lives, relationships, or experiences of any real individuals. The mafia, ABO/Omegaverse elements, dynamics, events, and situations in this story are entirely fictional and created by the author. Please read this story as a fictional fantasy universe and enjoy the journey of these characters.

An idol. A secret prince. A chance encounter that sparks more than curiosity. As fame and royal duty collide, can Aou and Boom navigate love, expectations, and an unexpected pregnancy in the spotlight? Warning: This story includes m-preg. Disclaimer: This is a real-person fiction (RPF). All the content and flow of the story do not connect with the real life people at all.

Five university friends buy an old book as a joke. They never expect it to choose them back. Through a mysterious antique book, the five friends are pulled into another world. It does not erase who they are, but it renames them, binds them to unfamiliar fates, and scatters them across a land that already seems to know them far too well. Their faces remain the same. Their memories stay intact. But their names and the world they belong to are no longer theirs. Separated upon arrival, each must survive in a realm filled with danger, power, and histories they do not remember living, yet others remember for them. Old grudges, unspoken expectations, and unfinished destinies close in as the five struggle to understand why this world called for them. The book that brought them there burns away, leaving no path back, only forward. Bound by friendship and fractured by fate, they must find each other again in a world that insists they were never strangers to begin with.

This is not a story about fixing someone. It is about patience, respect, and love that does not demand words. As Boom creates a space where silence is not punished and pain is not dismissed, Aou begins a journey toward healing-at his own pace, in his own time. Some wounds take years to form. Some voices take years to return. And some love waits without asking.