Arthitdao Stories

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.

North has kidnapped his friends. (This is one of the requested stories.)

Four cursed heirs - Johan, Hill, Arthit, and Tonfah - carry the weight of a centuries-old family curse no one dares to explain... mostly because no one actually understands it. Prophecies? Misinterpreted. Family scrolls? Burnt in a barbecue accident. Enter the chaos: four modern, ultra-fashionable divine healers - North, Dao, Ter, and Phoon - who may or may not be actual gods, but definitely won't lift a finger without snacks. Croissants? Instant diagnosis. Wagyu? Miraculous resurrection. Canned tuna? Hmm, maybe a curse lightly lifted. As ancient magic collides with divine-level drama, forgotten secrets, and a suspicious number of shirtless moments, the heirs and the healers must work together - if they don't kill each other first. Or worse... fall in love. The curse is real. The healing is questionable. And someone just kissed the wrong heir. Will they save the world... or set it on fire with a flaming wok? Find out - if Dao ever stops demanding bubble tea first.

Arthit has found a mother in North's Mom and now he has siblings. All three will cause chaos in Direk's life

Four Boys, One City, Four Chances at Love

what will happen when the stalker is being stalked

Marry me, and I'll pay for your tuition. Leave me after a year, and you'll never have to see me again.

The Chaos Team shares iced drinks on a porch; The Elite Four share expensive coffee in a penthouse

The gold foil on my diploma was still warm, but the ink on my marriage contract had been dry for twenty years.

HillTer JohanNorth TonfahTyphoon ArthitDao TigerNao

I wanted a Thorne. I just didn't realize I'd end up with the only one worth keeping.

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do you think I have a place in your world

This is another collection of small stories or incidents. The first one had too many stories in it and i thought to start another series. hope you like these too.

Annurak rachata, johans father made a grave mistake that will one day endanger the lives of his family

Arthit inherited an empire built on blood, but he's losing his grip. Then comes Daotok, a quiet art student hired to paint a portrait of the family's fallen patriarch. Arthit never expected the painter's calm to unnerve him more than any rival's gun.

Stories about different couples...

Fleeing an arranged mating on the night before his wedding, omega Phoon takes a wrong turn in the forest and ends up caught in a bear trap. Rescued by Tonfah, the reclusive healer of Moonlight Guide Pack, Typhoon discovers a place where he's valued and protected.

North was born a secret, raised in silence, and left to disappear. Then a mysterious man arrived with a revelation uttering an unfamiliar name-Bas. A twin brother North never knew he had. A mother now dead. A fiancé left grieving. And a lie too heavy to refuse. In exchange for money to save the orphanage that raised him, North agrees to take his brother's place in the life Bas left behind. He learns how to speak like him. Walk like him. Love like him. But pretending becomes dangerous when the lie feels warmer than the truth-and the man he's supposed to deceive starts healing in North's arms. What Johan doesn't remember could shatter them both. And when the truth is exposed, North runs... Carrying with him the one part of Johan that's real-a child neither of them expected.

Echo of You is a chaotic, heart-thumping story of love, memories, and the kind of bond that refuses to be forgotten-even when someone definitely tried. At the center of it all are Dao and Arthit, two boys with a past they can't quite talk about. Something happened, something big. But Dao can't remember it, and Arthit? Well, he's pretending he's fine with that (he's not). They weren't childhood best friends, they weren't lovers-but they were something. Something so intense that when Dao looks at Arthit now, he feels a strange ache-one that smells like mango soap and unfinished business. North, dangerously smart and deceptively soft, hides a deadly smile that causes shortness of breath in five provinces. He's in love with Johan, a brooding billionaire who'd fight anyone who looks at North for longer than three seconds. Then there's Hill and Ter, enemies-turned-lovers, constantly bickering like an old married couple but losing the war together every day. And Tonfah and Phoon-one dramatic sunshine and one broody softie, wrapped in a shared trauma burrito, constantly flipping between chaos and flirtatious glances. These eight stumble through young adulthood, love, trauma, billion-dollar deals, and one very illegal Google HQ massage chair incident. They start as students, build an empire in Silicon Valley, and become legends. But they never stop finding each other, time and time again. Because love doesn't fade in this story. It glitches, soft reboots, crashes into memory loss, but it never really goes away. And if you think you know what happened between Dao and Arthit... you're probably wrong.