Older Russian Rival vs Volkov heir

- Mine by Force. - Delusion? No, It's Manifestation. ------------- 🌼 He's untouchable. A mafia king with blood on his hands and calm in his voice. No one knows where he lives. No one knows where he goes. But I do. Because I'm Joong-22, dangerously in love, and just a little too good at internet stalking. I found him through a number plate. Tracked him down through Google Street View. Showed up at secret parties, shady warehouses, and mafia dens... with coffee and a smile. Everyone says he's the monster in the dark. But I think he just needs a hug. Or maybe a kiss. Or maybe to be mine. Too bad he thinks I'm an idiot. Worse-he might be right. But even a mafia lord can't hide from a boy with Wi-Fi, romantic delusions, and zero sense of fear. 

The youngest son of a well-known businessman gets kidnapped by a Mafia boss. And if you think he will be all angsty and stressed, you thought wrong because he will not be a pushover. He will fight! But you know in a cute way. He is strong minded, feisty and also sassy. The mafia boss is like the complete opposite. He is a cold hearted beast, toxic, emotionally unavailable. He is toxic, brutal, doesn't know how to love. Well, yet. **** TRIGGER WARNINGS🚨: This is a Man x boy story which means two males will have sex. Kidnapped, swear Words, GAY, MPREG, MAFIA, DARK ROMANCE, so if you don't like that then don't Read it please. You guys are warned! *********** #1 Toxic (18.04.25) #1 overprotective (27.01.24) #1 omegaverse (17.03.25) #1 mxb (27.01.24) #2 mxb (29.11.24) #4 gay (02.12.24) #1 ballet (02.12.24)

North, Ter, Dao and Phoon grew up as brothers in the same rundown orphanage, adopted by a legendary military general who raised them with love and a slight obsession with self-defense. Now in their twenties, they look sweet and innocent-but give them a weapon, throw them in a fight, or mess with anyone they're protecting, and you'll regret it. Trained in 13 martial arts, six languages, sniper-level shooting, and psychological warfare (because why not?), they're the ultimate bodyguard squad. They can disarm bombs, hack satellites, break bones with chopsticks... but they'll scream at a ghost and lose their minds over cake or puppies. Their overprotective father had always refused to let them be bodyguards-until one day, they accidentally wiped out a squad of the King's elite guards during training. Impressed (and terrified), the head of royal security assigns them to secretly protect the royal heirs, all while enrolling them in royal university. Johan, Hill, Arthit and Tonfah aren't just royal-they're walking Greek god statues. Johan is brooding, Arthit is a smirk machine, Hill has beauty that stops time, and Tonfah's so ethereal he might actually be a fallen angel... with a sass level that could kill. The problem? The royal heirs refuse to be protected. But North, Ter, Dao and Phoon? They're assigned. And this time, it's royal orders. Now they're enrolled in university-trying to blend in while secretly protecting the heirs. But it's chaos every step of the way, with sniper rifles in hoodies, royal heirs escaping at every turn, and ghost stories that send these tough guys running for cover. The mission's deadly-but they're also the funniest bodyguards ever.

Four billionaire heirs. Forty candidates. One live-streamed matchmaking competition-because obviously, love should be handled like a corporate merger. Johan, Arthit, Hill, and Tonfah never signed up for The Matchmaking Love Draft, but their meddling family insists: choose a partner or Grandpa picks one for you. Meanwhile, broke college students North, Easter, Typhoon, and Daotok accidentally save a very drunk, very rich auntie-only to wake up as unwilling contestants. Now, it's billionaires vs. chaos, with cutthroat rivals, ridiculous challenges, and an overenthusiastic grandma already knitting wedding sweaters in multiple sizes-just in case. Love? Maybe. Sanity? Long gone. And worst of all-they can't escape. _________________________________________________________________ So... here we go again. My second story. Apparently, my obsession with the Fourever You cast is so strong that even finishing an entire my very first story wasn't enough to satisfy it. Nope. My brain said, One more. Just one more. And here we are. All character names are lovingly borrowed from the Fourever You cast, but the chaos? 100% my own creation. Buckle up. Let's enjoy this second round of madness together!

Johan Ratchata had everything - money, power, and a smirk that made people crumble. As the cold, calculated CEO of Ratchata Enterprises, he commanded boardrooms and bedrooms alike. But beneath the sharp suits and sharper eyes lay a man haunted - by the ghost of a boy with sunshine in his smile and fire in his words. North wasn't his. Never had been. But for the past three years, Johan had been trying - and failing - to forget him. North Natchanan was chaos in human form: loud, fearless, and endlessly loyal to his ride-or-die crew - Nao, Easter, Daotok, and Typhoon. He had zero time for drama and even less for heartbreak. Between cracking jokes and standing up for his friends, North was busy loving his girlfriend JahJah and dreaming big, unaware that a storm named Johan was about to enter his world. And when fire meets ice - hearts will burn. Let the games begin.

Arthit has Dao but fear hasnt left him yet. He is scared and anxious, and he needs to make sure he doesnot lose Dao. little funny, little serious

Fanfic of NgernOat Noah as Oat Ngern as Raja Noah Asher wanted a normal job. What he got was **absolute chaos** wrapped in a tailored suit. On his first day at ThoughtsWork, he's greeted by rumors, fear-filled coworkers, and a boss whose rules read like a threat. But nothing is more shocking than meeting **Raja Ishan Prasertkun**-the CEO's handsome, infuriating, unpredictable son. Raja is everything Noah shouldn't get involved with. He's lazy, spoiled, dangerously charming... and completely uninterested in being anyone's responsibility. Yet from the moment they collide, sparks fly-loud, messy, undeniable. The more Noah stands his ground, the more Raja finds himself drawn in. The more Noah tries to stay professional, the more Raja slips. When Raja calls an old lover to the office to forget Noah, everything detonates-because in the heat of passion, he moans Noah's name. And Noah hears it. Now nothing feels safe. Not the job. Not their sanity. Not their hearts. What starts as irritation becomes tension. What grows from tension becomes obsession. And what neither man expects is how hard they'll fall... when the last thing they wanted was love.

🖤 In a world ruled by shadows and syndicates, Est Supha is untouchable-Thailand's most feared mafia boss, ice-cold and calculating. William Jakrapatr is just as dangerous, forged by betrayal and ambition. When war forces them to share battlegrounds, their rivalry sparks something even deadlier than bullets: desire. Neither man believes in softness, in surrender, or in peace. Yet behind locked doors, tension erupts into raw intimacy. Their love isn't sweet-it's sharp, volatile, and laced with sacrifice.