Elliot Anderson wasn't blessed with a loving family like most children nor did he have any chances at normal childhood. Elliot only remembers waking up in a homeless shelter.It seemed he was destined to live a life of a quiet desperation until he met George Irvine. Dante Irvine is angry when he gets pass over for CFO at his job , and quits . But , just as he thinks he has to accept hitting rock-bottom . He receives a letter in mail telling him that his father is handing over the family's winery to him. Dante hasn't spoken to his dad in years , and wants to takeover the winery with as little as possible interactions with him. Dante is two days away from moving out to Sonoma County , CA when his father requests to meet with him in South Africa to talk over business. Little does he know his father has a major condition in order for him to inherit the business. George wants him to marry Elliot , his trusting apprentice. Dante is at first hesitant to idea of the marrying Elliot , but eventually agrees as he sees marriage as an opportunity to take revenge take on Elliot as he's jealous of the support Elliot got from his father that he didn't when he came out of the closet. Elliot does his best to remain cordial admist Dante's hatred for him . Nothing good can possibly come out of trying to earn the respect , and worst of all the love of man who truly hates you. In face of animosity , will love win ?

​Est has a plan for everything. He has the successful cafe, the savings, and a carefully timed blueprint to become a single father. He doesn't believe in romance; he's seen how love breaks people, and he refuses to be broken. He wants a child he can love unconditionally-someone who won't leave. ​William is the one person Est didn't account for. The billionaire owner of Zaven is charismatic, avoidant, and terrified of the word "forever." He's a runner who only stops moving when he's in Est's apartment. Their friendship is a series of quiet routines: shared keys, late-night movies, and a domesticity they both refuse to label. ​But when William accidentally discovers Est's plans for a child, the silence between them starts to fracture. William isn't ready to be a father, but he isn't ready to be left out of Est's future, either.

[COMPLETED] They said bonds never break without leaving something behind. They didn't say what happens to the pieces that stay breathing. William chose what he thought was right. Est chose silence. Between instinct and choice, love and duty, one promise was made too fragile-and one life began quietly, unseen by the world that would never ask for it. Deception threatened to break apart what was formed during William's rut when Est was chosen as a convenience by the clan. It's about the kind of love that doesn't beg. And the kind of loss that walks away carrying more than just heartbreak. "Nong luk Est," she had murmured. "Listen to Mae." She had smiled, tears slipping free. "Love can never be forced. And love never kneels when it's real." "Never beg for love, my baby boy. Never forget that." ⚠️M-Preg themes explored

A vow in haste but can they handle the fire it ignites? Together, they were fire and quiet storms. Messy, magnetic, impossible to look away from. "Est's heart stuttered, breath catching as he fought to keep his expression neutral. "You're jealous," he said, aiming for smug but landing somewhere near breathless." "Of course, I am. You're mine. Or did you forget that part?" William's tone dipped into something dark and possessive." "Est opened his mouth but no words came. The tension gripped his throat..." "William leaned in just a breath closer, voice low and unwavering. "Because it's true. And I don't share. Not now. Not ever." Est, an aspiring actor adored by millions, Est was all sharp edges and hidden softness. There was a gravity to him, a quiet, magnetic which William couldn't help but orbit him. And William, a doctor with quiet intensity. William was made of steady hands and a steady heart and never letting it dim his light. Both too busy for dating, too guarded for games. So, when life pushes them to take a shortcut; straight to engagement, they agree to skip the dating phase altogether. No rules. No rehearsals. Just two hearts stumbling into something neither planned. In the stolen glances, sharp banter, and heated silences, something real takes root, something neither of them expected. When the world turns cruel, they turn to each other. William's warnings cut like steel. Est's loyalty needs no voice. Their love wasn't gentle; It was a lifeline, stitching two souls back together, one heartbeat at a time. ✍️ Riptide_Whispers

CHARACTER INFO 🧑‍💼 William (25) Young CEO of Zeven Co. Ltd Fah's legal guardian after his older brother Keen's death Quiet, emotionally guarded, work-focused Still feels guilty about Keen and about not realizing his ex hurt Fah 👨‍⚕️ Dr. Est (25) Pediatrician, works in the same building as William Soft but capable, playful personality especially with kids Raising his niece Fon, daughter of his older sister Ploy, after her death Let Fon call him "Mama" because she insisted, and he gave in 🧔 Keen (28) - William's older brother Was in a relationship with Ploy Father of twins Fah & Fon Died in a car accident with Ploy 👩 Ploy (27) - Est's older sister Gave birth to twins Was separated from Keen before the twins were born She and Keen agreed to each raise one twin 👦 Fah (3) Quiet, emotionally shut down Only says "Papa," and only to William Smart and expressive, but doesn't speak due to trauma Begins to open up when he meets Fon 👧 Fon (3) Lively, social, expressive Gets along with everyone, especially Fah Understands Fah's gestures like magic Calls Est "Mama" despite him correcting her

"You're running away from your wedding in a hoodie?" "And you're wearing sunglasses inside a plane. Who's the freak here?" William, a popular Thai idol, runs away on his wedding day to avoid an arranged marriage. On a flight to South Korea, he meets Est-a polite, calm fan who offers him a place to stay. But as days pass, William begins to notice that Est might not be as ordinary as he seems. "By the way, you talk in your sleep." "I what?" "And you're even prettier when you cry." "..." Soon unknown sparks started to bloom between them but will it turn into a fairytale romance or something obsessive and dark. "I hate it when you get close to others." "...Why?" "Because you're mine." "...You're insane." "And you're mine." •Pictures taken from pinterest• •Do not repost or copy my works•

"Love was never part of the deal. But neither was breaking each other." In William Jakrapath's world, tradition isn't questioned, it's obeyed. As the heir to a powerful family, his marriage isn't about love. It's about duty. And his parents have already chosen for him. Est Supha, the quiet, well-mannered son of their closest friends. William doesn't care. He doesn't argue. He doesn't even look at Est beyond what's necessary. Est, with his soft voice and hesitant smiles, hides his trembling behind calmness. But William notices... and ignores it. To him, Est is nothing more than an obligation - a shadow who will follow his rules, stay within his boundaries, and never cross his line. William is in control. Always. And he swears he will never love him. But what happens when silence turns suffocating? When glances last too long? When a shadow dares to step into the light? Because in this house built on tradition, it isn't love that will destroy them... it's everything they're trying not to feel. // mpreg ; smut

William saw him once... and it was over. The moment he laid eyes on Est, the stubborn, grumpy intern who refused to care about fame or fanfare, William knew he had to have him. Bold, flirty, and unapologetically persistent, he's ready to chase Est through every roll of his eyes, every push away, and every denial. Est is determined to resist. He's convinced William is just another spoiled idol, a game to be played and forgotten. But every teasing smile, every protective gesture, and every rare glimpse of sincerity begins to break through his walls-whether he wants it or not. Some loves can't be ignored. Some hearts refuse to surrender. And William? He'll stop at nothing until Est realizes... he's already mine. THE PICTURES I USED IN THIS STORY ISNT MINE THE CREDIT GOES TO THE OWNER OF IT!

He was never meant to stand at the altar. But the moment William looked at him and said "I do," Est's life stopped belonging only to him.

William Jakraptr had spent his entire life in a gilded cage. As the heir to the Jakraptr fortune, his days were dictated by boardroom meetings he barely understood and expectations that suffocated him. But none of that compared to the weight of his father's gaze-a constant reminder that William wasn't allowed to make mistakes. Loving Est Supha had been his first. Est Supha was the opposite-reckless, passionate, and unpredictable. A journalist by trade, he chased stories like a man running from his own past. He wrote with fire, exposing corruption in high places, and never backed down, no matter how dangerous the truth became. Their paths shouldn't have crossed. But when William received a mysterious envelope at his apartment-containing a single Polaroid of a man he hadn't seen in years, drenched in blood-he knew there was only one person who could help him make sense of it. Est