They were never supposed to cross that line - but some rules aren't meant to hold. Perth Tanapon builds his world on order. Santa Pongsapak lives to break it. Somewhere between sharp words and quiet nights, rivalry turns into something they can't quite define. It's messy. It's dangerous. It's theirs. Because sometimes, love doesn't arrive gently - it crashes, and you learn to love the wreckage it leaves behind.

The two professional actors were brought together: Santa Pongsapak and Perth Tanapon. They had to act together as partners, playing a role that wasn't for Santa at first. Perth Tanapon, on the other hand, had to admit he sometimes feels exhausted for constantly changing partners and building chemistry again and again. But when Santa Pongsapak name was mentioned as his partner, his eyes lit up slightly. Of course, he knew Santa from four or five years ago, the man with porcelain-white skin, a sweet smile, and eyes that squinted like crescent moons every time he smiled.

In a world where werewolves thrive in the shadows, two rival packs have been at odds for decades. The powerful Alphas-Force, Perth, and William-rule over their respective territories, protecting their kin from external threats. However, their greatest enemies are the ruthless Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, who have taken in their orphaned nephews-Book, Santa, and Est-only to subject them to years of cruelty and suffering. But there is a hidden truth behind their captivity. The three omegas possess a rare, supernatural strength, a dormant power linked to the ancient bloodline of the Moonlit Prophecy. The Blood Moon Alpha knew this and sought to suppress their abilities, fearing that if they ever awakened, the balance of power would shift forever. Unaware of their fated bonds, the young omegas live under oppresssion, oblivious to the connection they share with the neighboring Alphas. But fate intervenes when the Alphas discover their mates and fight to rescue them from the torment of their past. As they navigate the complexities of mate bonds, trust, and healing, their love is tested against formidable foes and deep-seated traumas. Can love truly mend the wounds of the past? And will the Alphas be able to protect their destined mates from lurking dangers? Book 1 of THE VEILBORNE SAGA

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Sky x nani - friends since diaper. Ohm x nanon - enemy to lover Perth x santa - grumpy x sunshine Nut x hong - playboy x savage

*Smack* Nani HirunKit, working as a patissier in the infamous cafe, 'Seven Clouds', slapped Sky Wongravee, the most feared man in Bangkok. The monarch of the underworld. Who wears ruthlessness as his second skin. His every step resonates with death to those who cross him. A nerve popped out on Sky's clenched jaw; he couldn't tolerate the insolence. In a second, he grabbed Nani by his neck, pushing him to the wall roughly. "You dare?" Sky's eyes were colder than the glaciers of Antarctica. Nani choked. Tears slipped down his cheeks. He knew he was going to die by the hands of the demon lord in front of him. ... *Smash* Santa Pongsapak, the barista in the same cafe as his older brother, Nani, threw an expensive vase to the floor. Glaring, he took the shard in his trembling hands, putting it on his neck, warned, more like screamed, desperately. "DON'T YOU DARE COME NEAR ME! I WILL KILL MYSELF BEFORE YOU TOUCH ME!" Perth Tanapon, the CEO of Ananthavaarana Enterprises, one of the most powerful families in Thailand, smirked, eyeing the little scared puppy in front of him, sinisterly. "You will be mine. If not now... then when you lose this strength to threaten me." His voice was eerie, sending chills down Santa's spine. His nose stung, and drops of salt water dripped down his face. He didn't know how much longer he could keep himself safe from the monster in front of him. ... *Screech* Dew Jirawat unlocked the door and entered the room. His voice lacked patience. He questioned, "So did you decide? Looking at Tee Teeradech, who was hugging his knees at the corner of the room. He lifted his head, his eyes red and puffy from crying continuously. "This isn't love, you sick bastard!" Tee yelled, with angry tears. Dew sniggered, crouching down, he gripped Tee's chin tightly, "You're right. It's not love. I want to possess you, your soul, your heart, and every inch of your body." Tee's heart thundered; he was terrified of the beast in front of him. ...

Santa remembers everything-the bond they shared in the dark cell, the promises they made, and the pain that followed. But Perth, the one who once swore to protect him, has forgotten it all. When fate brings them back together, Santa struggles with the weight of a past only he remembers, while Perth feels an unexplainable pull toward a stranger who shouldn't feel so familiar. As forgotten promises resurface and the past collides with the present, will they find their way back to what was lost, or will fate pull them apart once more?