Why do stories always seem to end the moment the main character confesses their love? The real story is in actually living the relationship. So here's my favorite show: now that all the characters are officially a couple, their ups and downs, fights, and twists start a whole new chapter. There's possessive love, honest love, and friendships that mean everything. The confession was just the beginning-the real ride starts now.

A fate that forced to meet. Gathered together at the unknown place. They never remember how did they ended up in that place. Blurry. But all that they know, they're not from the same places. Like a teleport. Whenever they closed their eyes to sleep, and suddenly woke up together. Or maybe they're not even sleeping? Their fate is holding onto something important. Some holding onto memories and some holding onto hopes.

Just some random ideas. No smut obviously. I don't know how to write those. But might get steamy sometime. Also, might add mpreg. If you're uncomfortable skip the chapter, I'll write mpreg above.

North Natchanan, a man whose love for eating and cooking ran deep, followed his passion all the way to the top. He landed a coveted chef position at The Royal Empire Hotel, Thailand's number one luxury destination with multiple branches. This isn't a job for the faint of heart, but North is ready for it all: the demanding food orders, the grumpy customers, and perhaps even a little side dish of love. But little did North know, his life was about to take a very unexpected turn. That "little side dish of love" he anticipated? It was about to become a full-course, chaotic encounter.

Driven by a desire to create a "bubble of happiness" in an often-gray world, North decided there was no better way to manufacture joy than through the magic of a wedding. He poured that passion into launching his own agency, quickly becoming the architect behind dozens of "happily ever afters." However, his professional composure was put to the ultimate test the day his newest client walked through the door: Johan, the man who had occupied North's daydreams for years. Now, North finds himself in the bittersweet position of planning the perfect day for his crush, knowing he's the one holding the clipboard, while someone else will be holding Johan's hand.

North Natchanan is a razor-sharp lawyer with a mouth that never quits and a heart locked behind iron walls. He doesn't do messy, he doesn't do clingy-and he definitely doesn't do cops. But a drunken night, a locked stare, and one unforgettable mistake later, he's waking up tangled in the sheets with Johan, a possessive, unrelenting officer who's been watching him longer than North ever realized. Johan was already intrigued-dangerously so. But after that night? He's obsessed. Now, North's sarcasm and cool detachment only fuel Johan's need to claim him, protect him, own him. But North isn't about to fall in line just because a cop with a badge and bedroom eyes decides he wants more. In this twisted game of power, tension, and desire-who's really in control? A battle of wills, obsession, and slow-burning surrender begins. ______ Top rankings 🥇 #1 fanfiction 06/06/25 #1 manxman 08/06/25 #1 johannorth #1 maxybas #1 bas #1 johan #1 maxky #1 thaibl

Secret but happy life of Johan and North's family M-preg

In a world of flashing cameras, luxury brands, and polished reputations, North lives like a firecracker set loose-explosive, misunderstood, and always one step away from scandal. The third son of a prestigious, image-obsessed family, he's a celebrated car racer with the face of an angel and the heart of a rebel. Branded as the black sheep, he's beaten down behind golden gates-by a father who raises hands, and a mother who cuts with words. Johan, on the other hand, is Thailand's golden boy-a billionaire heir with a venomous mouth, a devil-may-care attitude, and a loyalty so fierce it borders on obsession. He's everything North claims to hate: arrogant, loud, spoiled-and entirely too intrigued by the firestorm that is North. When a drunken night throws their paths into a collision neither of them expected, Johan remembers everything-but North doesn't even know who he slept with. And Johan? He doesn't mind keeping it a secret. Not if it means keeping North close. But secrets don't stay buried, not in their world. Especially when those closest to them-their brothers, their friends, their families-are already tangled together in love, loyalty, and lies. And yet, the more North tries to burn bridges, the more Johan walks through fire just to stand beside him.

We were meant to be together.

In modern-day Thailand, Hill is a wealthy, confident man haunted by vivid dreams of a mysterious dancer he has never met. Ter, graceful and observant, lives an ordinary life unaware of the powerful pull that connects him to Hill. As fragments of a past life begin to surface, the two men are drawn toward each other by fate, desire, and the echoes of a bond that once transcended time. Surrounded by friends, rivals, and lingering memories, their journey toward love will be as intoxicating as it is inevitable.