Pond Naravit Lertratkosum is a self-made tech CEO-cold, commanding, emotionally shut off. Raised to believe queerness equals weakness, he built his empire by burying every part of himself that could feel. Now, his father threatens to take it all away-unless he agrees to one thing: marry a man. Phuwin Tangsakyuen is everything Pond was taught to despise-openly gay, elegant, and the biological son of two powerful fathers in a world where mpreg is completely natural. A fashion mogul in his own right, Phuwin once loved Pond silently, clinging to a fleeting moment of college kindness. So when the chance comes to marry him-even through a loveless contract-he says yes. Because maybe, the boy he once believed in still exists beneath all that ice. But what begins as a cold business arrangement quickly unravels into something messier. Resentment. Buried desire. Emotional scars. And a past that refuses to stay buried. But will Phuwin finally get the love, he's always ached for or will he have to watch the one thing he wanted most, burn him from the inside out? This is not a sweet romance. It's messy, raw and painfully human. 🔥 Slow-burn | Enemies to lovers | Arranged marriage | Mpreg AU ⚠️ Verbal/emotional abuse, internalized homophobia, heavy smuts, angst, mpreg. Reader discretion advised. 💫 Joong × Dunk and Gemini × Fourth appear as side couples-offering warmth (or more angst) and contrast to the chaos.

A powerful businessman is forced into an arranged marriage with a soft, innocent high school student by a BL‑loving mother who believes in fate and soulmates. One heart already belongs to someone else. The other agrees to marriage only because he trusts the wrong promise. Lies, emotional neglect, age‑gap tension, and quiet devotion slowly turn into regret, realization, and finally-chosen love. This is a gentle yet painful MPRG story about innocence meeting emotional coldness, and love being learned the hard way. # Joongdunk

• 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. ✓Forced Marriage ✓CEO × CEO ✓Slow Burn Romance ✓Mpreg (Male Pregnancy) ✓Family Drama / Betrayal ✓Marriage of Convenience ✓Angst → Healing → Love • 22/12/25 🥇 #3 - dunknatachai • 23/12/25 🥇 #3 - gayromance • 08/01/26 🥇 #1 - pond

At first their fight seems pretty ordinary, like business as usual, but this time Joong finds himself left angrier than ever before at Dunk. The feeling is ugly, and Joong hates it, but it won't go away and hence it gives birth to more hurt and pain. This time, can they still fix things like they always do?

꧁•⊹٭𝙿𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚙𝚑𝚞𝚠𝚒𝚗٭⊹•꧂ TK company borrow money from NL company but he can't pay back on time or he don't want to Soon TK company CEO came to know that Mr.tangsakyuen have a Son who is beautiful every men and women want him even his one of Best rival so he decided to " If you can't pay me back with money you can pay me back with something else " " What you want? " " Your son " Main ship Pondphuwin Side ship Joongdunk

"Z-Zayd p-please, n-nahi." That's all she could manage to say. "Main janta hoon aap darr rahi hain," he said, his voice breaking just a little, "Aur main is darr ki wajah banna nahi chahta. Lekin main kab se iss raat ka intezaar kar raha tha,jab aap meri ho jayengi." When his face came dangerously close, Noor panicked. Her hands quickly rose to his chest, trying to push him back. "Z-Zayd, P-please chodhiye hume, a-aisa mat kijiye" she pleaded, turning her face away,voice low. But Zayd was too far gone. His hand moved to her cheek, gently turning her face back toward him. His thumb brushed her jawline, tender but possessive. "Noor," he murmured, his lips brushing close to hers now, "Bas ek baar," Before she could form another word, before her breath could catch, his mouth was on hers, forceful and demanding. Noor froze. Her fists pushed weakly at his chest. She tried pushing, clawing, muffled screaming, trying to fight him off, but he didn't budge.Tears spilled freely down her cheeks, trailing over their locked lips. Soft, broken sobs shook through her.But he didn't stop. He felt the salt of her tears between their mouths,yet it only made his kiss fiercer, more desperate. Like something inside him snapped.Her pain, her trembling,he felt it all. Still, he couldn't let go.He had waited too long, yearned too deep. Finally, after eternity, He pulled back just enough to see her face. Tears. So many of them. Streaming freely, glistening against the dim light. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her lips red and swollen, trembling,not from desire but fear. He cupped her face as she lay there, not moving an inch. "Noor meri baat suniye, Miyan biwi ke darmiyaan ye sab normal hota hai, izhar e mohabbat ka ek tareeka," "P-Please, H-Hume darr l-lag raha h-hai, C-Chodh dijiye"

Santa and Yotha have been married for two years bound by laughter, loyalty, and a love that seemed unshakable. Santa believed in forever. In shared coffee cups and quiet mornings. In the man who held his heart with steady hands. But Yotha is not who he claims to be. Behind his soft smile and gentle touch lies a storm of secrets. A carefully buried past. And a hunger for revenge that has never died Two people. One marriage. One devastating lie. One is running toward the past. The other is trying to protect the future. One burns for vengeance. The other bleeds for love. And when the fire ignites Will their love survive the flames, or will it be reduced to nothing but ashes? Tropes Hidden Identity Cafe Owner / Mafia × CEO / Investigator Love Marriage Family Angst Touch Him and You Die Protective Slow burn

Inspired by a tiktok comment In a world where innocence is guarded and love is a dangerous game, one boy's heart becomes the prize of a reckless bet. He is soft, sheltered, and adored. The other is a playboy who has never known love. What begins as a cruel challenge soon unravels into something neither expected stolen moments, fragile trust, and a love powerful enough to break them both. But when secrets come to light, protection turns into fury, and one mistake threatens to destroy everything. Shattered Halo is a story of fragile innocence, reckless desire, and the painful road toward redemption.

"A marriage built on paper. A love that was never supposed to happen." Perth and Santa are Thailand's golden couple - rich, flawless, untouchable. But behind the mansion gates, their one year contract is about to end. Their marriage was never about love, only business. A one year contract to merge two family empires, sealed with smiles and handshakes. "I can't stay in a marriage where I'm the only one in love, Perth" Santa says, his voice breaking. Santa is tired of living in a loveless marriage. Perth, who once swore he'd never fall for his husband, is not ready to let go. Now, with their past threatening to pull them apart, Perth has one chance to prove that this time, his love isn't just written in a contract - it's real.

The luxurious penthouse, once a symbol of love and luxury, had become a prison of pain and fear. Valen, a young man in his early twenties, cowered on the floor, his fragile body battered and bruised. His black hair was disheveled, and his brown eyes were filled with tears of pain, fear, and desperation. As Klaus's fists rained down on him, Valen's mind was flooded with memories of happier times. He remembered the way Klaus used to hold him, the way he used to make him feel loved and cherished. But those memories were distant now, overshadowed by the pain and the fear. Valen's voice was barely audible as he begged, "Klaus, please... stop. It hurts." But Klaus just laughed, a cold, mirthless sound that sent shivers down Valen's spine. The laughter was a cruel reminder that Valen was completely at Klaus's mercy. As the beating continued, Valen felt his spirit breaking. He felt like he was drowning in a sea of pain and fear, with no lifeline in sight. He thought of all the times he had tried to leave, all the times he had tried to escape. But Klaus had always found him, had always dragged him back. Valen, the boy who was struggling to get away from his boyfriend, stopped and just let him continue until he would stop. He knew it wasn't the first time, nor would it be the last. Struggling just made it more painful, a harsh reality Valen had learned to accept.