Arthit, a rising actor probably needs to reevaluate his relationship with his best friend and manager, Kong. ***All Regular Credits** A not so short story!

*Prologue* "Skyler could you please call my son upstair? Para makakain na tayo" sabi sa akin ni Mrs. Faulkerson "P-per.." di ko na natuloy ang sasabihin ko ng bigla niya itong pinutol "Skyler wag kanang mahiya he's my son at malapit na kayong magpakasal kaya wag kanang mahiya, tawagin muna siya" sabi nito, kaya wala na akong nagawa, sinunod ko na lang ang nais niya Kaagad akong nagtungo sa kanyang kwarto at nang nasa tapat na ako into ay binuksan ko na ang pinto. Muntik na akong mapatalon dahil sa naapakan ko. Ang dilim sobrang dilim ng kwarto niya kaya kaagad kong hinanap ang switch upang buksan ang ilaw pero bago ko nahanap iyon ay may biglang tumulak sa akin dahilan ng pagsandal ko sa dingding. Halos mapadaig ako sa sakit na nararamdaman ko sa aking likuran and I know who did it. Its him the guy who I'm going to marry Ilang minuto bago siya nagsalita. His voice was husky "What are you doing here!" Kaagad ko namang naamoy ang mala alak at mint sa kanyang hininga Damn! Kinilabutan ako sa kanyang boses at sa kanyang presensya "Ahh.... A-ano s-sabi ni m-ma... Ahh!" Napatigil ako sa aking sasabihin ng bigla niyang sinuntok ang dingding "Stop acting that you are my fucking wife faggot! Were still not married!" Galit niyang sabi Ilang minuto din ng umalingawngaw sa amin ang katahimikan nang bigla itong huminga ng malalim at binuksan ang pinto "Labas!" Aniya "P-pero.." "I said leave or I'll push you out!" He shouted Sinunod ko naman ang sinabi niya para iwas na nang gulo. Pero bago ako makalabas ay may sinabi syang nakapagpadurog sa puso ko "Anything happen is just a fucking show, kahit halikan kita sa harap ng maraming tao, its just a show. You know why? Kasi kahit kailan hindi ko mamahalin ang isang gaya mo. I can love everything except you"

Kongpob, a first-year uni student presented late for his third gender and was currently having troubles managing his heats. He unexpectedly received help from the engineering head hazer he kept butting heads with, and now Kongpob's a little confused on how to process his senior's actions. initially written for KongArt week 2021 prompt: omegaverse

One man. One beast. Lots of drama. ***Supernatural/Fantasy/Mature***

***Sequel to The Target*** Kong has returned. Just like that. But this time his motives might not be the same. And Arthit needs to decide how much he can trust Kong. But solving one mystery only leads to another. **Once again, all credit to everyone that owns the characters and the picture**

"When something wrong feels so right, and something right feels so wrong, but he's too addictive to quit and too obsessed to let go." -- "Was it good? " toned laced with sarcasm, I made sure it was on point. "Yes, so good. Want a taste of it? " Furrowed brows, "I think that's the last bottle. " "Who says you need another bottle? " Before I could process what Krist said, he pulled me by my jeans and slammed his lips against mine. Quickly, his tongue asked for access inside my already slightly ajar mouth. His lips was cold and his tongue taste like whiskey, like as promised. It was all sudden yet I managed to respond as soon as I came to my senses.

Kongpob chuckled. "Propose? " a playful smile was on his lips. "I mean, on Saturday, 4pm at the gym. We play. If I win, you join the team. If not, we won't bother you anymore. " "By 'we', you mean? " he inquired. "You and me, just us two. " I said. "I like that part, " he showed off his bright smile again. "Which part? " I asked. "The 'us' part" he teased. "Kongpob! " Inspired by Sotus Characters are all from the original writer of it. Kongpob and Arthit for the win. Enjoy :) Note: there will be minor similarities because I like those parts in the story. *blush*

Life as an omega was hard in a world dominated by alphas, but it was even harder when one was an Omega male. But my life was a fairy tale, complete with a cruel step mother and cruel step brothers. But then entered a handsome Prince. But although the Prince might resemble Prince Charming in his looks, he couldn't bode well for me. Then why did he insist on calling me his Cinderella? Could be really be my very own Prince Charming, my Mate? *************** A KongArt Fanfic Omegaverse Contains smut. Read at your own risk.

"Kneel." One word. One word spoken with a dominant voice and he finds himself shutting down. "What do you want me to do, Mr. President?" "Own me." "Now we're starting, kitten." - Arthit, son of the principal, is an all-around nice guy, basketball captain, top 1 of the batch and the school president; all in all, he's just perfect- but when a mysterious transferred student, Kongpob, beats him in a test, Arthit went to him and promised him he'd do anything for him just so he wouldn't be beaten again. Kongpob just wanted to dominate the president. Arthit realized he is just more than willing. But there's more to the mysterious transferred student than meets the eye. What was once Arthit's perfect quiet world, shattered. /not BDSM kind of dom /BDSM from ch. 23 - 34 Started: 2/21/19 Finished: 8/21/20 Characters are not mine. They are exceptionally well-written characters made possible by the great author named bittersweet, author of Sotus, and Sotus.