People called Day Issara Jitiphat cursed long before they ever learned his name. Born on February 29 and left an orphan, he grew up believing everyone who got close to him would eventually leave. So he stopped expecting kindness. He kept his head down, buried himself in his degree which is filmmaking, and found comfort in the only person who ever made him feel loved, his girlfriend, Dao. Until she betrayed him. One drunken night, Dao sleeps with the university's most infamous playboy, Diesel Danaiphat Sasipattana. Rich. Untouchable. Arrogant. The leader of Thailand's elite campus circle. The kind of man who treats hearts like disposable toys. When Day discovers the truth, he does the unthinkable. He punches Diesel in front of everyone. Humiliated, Diesel turns Day into his newest target, making his life a living nightmare. But the quiet orphan refuses to stay broken. Then everything changes. As Diesel finds himself falling for the one person he was supposed to hate, Day is determined to move on with his life... even if it means learning how to become the kind of confident bad boy who catches everyone's attention. But here comes the twist.. Who better to teach him than the biggest playboy on campus? Can the university's most feared red flag choose love over reputation? Or will the Elite Circle, family expectations, and Diesel's own demons destroy the only person who's ever seen the real him? THE FUCKBOY MANUAL Day x Diesel ⚠️STAY TUNED!

Ten days after their secret wedding, Phuwin decides his marriage to cold, controlling CEO Pond Naravit Lertratkosum is dead. Stripping off the elite name, he retreats behind a strictly professional boundary as just another employee on Pond's payroll. Pond, unwilling to lose control, uses his authority at work to keep Phuwin under his thumb. Left in the wreckage of his own arrogance, Pond is forced into bitter repentance as he fights to win back the husband he pushed away.

Rule #1: Never disobey the family. Rule #2: Never attract attention. Rule #3: Never get on the back of Pond's motorcycle. Phuwin broke all three. Trapped in a cold, toxic dynasty, Phuwin's existence depends on absolute obedience. One mistake means total abandonment. But when a quiet, lowkey CEO on a black bike starts showing up in the dark-offering no judgment, just protection and a way out-Phuwin finds himself taking the ultimate gamble. His family treats him like a pawn. Pond treats him like holy ground. He has everything to lose-and only one reason to lose it.

Phuwin survived one husband. He isn't sure he'll survive another. Dragged from the village where his ghosts still live, he enters a second marriage expecting control, rules, and another life of fear. Pond, however, has only one problem- he fell hopelessly in love with his husband the moment he saw him. Now he's determined to convince Phuwin that marriage can mean late-night takeout, bookstore dates, movie tickets, sleepy cuddles, and a home where "I'm scared" is always answered with "I'm here." The problem? Love is easy. Teaching someone they're safe is not. ♪ A PondPhuwin fanfiction | Alternate AU ♪ ✓ Boy x Boy ✓ Arranged maaiage ✓ Soft dom ✓ Doting husband ✓ Triggering past ✓ Mentions of abuse ✓ Second marriage A story by @Eliseink | I do not own the characters or any names used in the book | Pictures credits goes to the authorised people

Pond > Baby, kiss me. Phuwin > Eh... why... I can't... I... Pond > Can't? Employees should do what their boss says, right? Hmm?

For Pond, survival isn't a choice; it's a daily grind. Between his third-year classes, juggling two grueling part-time jobs, and trying to save every penny to win custody of his younger brother back from the orphanage system, love is a luxury he can't afford. Especially not love directed at Phuwin. Phuwin is everything Pond isn't: rich,spoiled, and a chaotic playboy who breezes through life breaking hearts without a second thought. Oh, and one more thing-Phuwin only dates girls. Pond knows he's invisible to someone like Phuwin, but when a sudden twist of fate forces the two into each other's orbits, the friction is immediate. This is a story about a spoiled playboy who treats the world as his personal playground meets a fiercely protective, overworked student. But can a guy who has never had to care about anyone learn to love someone who has everything to lose? A pondphuwin fanfic inspired by a Daydiesel ship😉 Enjoy:)

"𝐏-𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝... 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?", 𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝. "𝐓-𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠." 𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞. "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭, 𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝... 𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝... 𝐓-𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠..." "𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧", 𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲. ♪ Phuwin never imagined he'd marry a fisherman. Pond never imagined he'd belong in a billionaire's mansion. Their grandmothers' promise makes them husbands, but three months of quiet domesticity slowly turns an unwanted marriage into something dangerously close to love. Then one night, Phuwin is found unconscious in a locked room, in a disheveled state and Pond was the one who found him, a husband everyone already believes is beneath Phuwin. There are no cameras or witnesses and most importantly - no explanation from Pond himself. And suddenly, the husband who spent months taking care of Phuwin becomes the man everyone believes assaulted him. And - Phuwin, he couldn't remember what had happened that night, except that he was told that he was drunk and had taken advantage of. ♪ A PondPhuwin fanfiction. Top Pond ↑ and Bottom Phuwin ↓ Boy × Boy (More tropes in the Introduction page)

To the world, Phuwin is the politician's perfect golden boy. To Pond, he's Dunk's sweet, boring best friend, until he catches him fighting in an underground ring. Now Pond can't look away. He doesn't want to expose the monster beneath Phuwin's perfect smile. He wants to break him, ruin him, and keep every shattered piece. Some secrets are deadly. Getting addicted to them is worse. Dunk agrees to marry his greatest enemy to save his family from ruin. What he doesn't know is that Joong created that ruin himself. A forced marriage. Two rival dynasties. One husband determined to destroy the other, until obsession blurs into something far more dangerous. This was never a love story. It was the story of who ruined who first. Note: Since English isn't my first language, feel free to correct me if I make any mistakes <3