Neverletmego Histoires

Most couples in the pack stop at two children. The romantics reach three. Pond and Phuwin somehow reached seventeen. Nobody knows how. Well... that's a lie. Everybody knows how. The problem is that neither of them seems capable of stopping. Especially Pond. A respected Enigma who commands an entire pack, terrifies grown alphas, and makes leaders nervous with a single look. Yet somehow spends his evenings feeding strawberries to his omega, massaging swollen feet, carrying shopping bags, and apologizing for things that aren't his fault. Phuwin swears he hates being pregnant. Pond believes him. Right up until Phuwin sees a tiny baby outfit and starts talking about "just one more." ♪ HIGHEST RANK #1 gmmtv #5 pondphuwin ♪ A romantic comedy full of chaos, family, ridiculous amounts of children, and a husband whose greatest weakness has always been the omega he married at twenty. ♪ Omegaverse. MalePregnancy. Pond ↑ and Phuwin ↓ ♪ This storyline belongs to me. Any resemblence to other stories is purely fictional and do not have any intentional corellation or plagiarism.

"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫." "𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐏𝐇𝐔𝐖𝐈𝐍?" "𝐎𝐡... 𝐘𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲." ♪ [MATURE] BOOK 2 OF RECKLESS AND RESPONSIBLE (Can be read as standalone) ♪ Seven months into the relationship, Phuwin has discovered three important facts: 1. Pond is ridiculously the only man who could handle him. 2. Pond is incapable of saying no to him. 3. Pond gets flustered every single time. Naturally, he abuses this knowledge daily. Meanwhile, Pond is trying very hard to be a responsible adult. Unfortunately, his boyfriend exists. Pond and Phuwin navigate graduation, family, summer vacations, future plans, and the increasingly difficult task of keeping Phuwin from saying the most outrageous things imaginable in public with an enormous lunge of sex drive. ♪ This story belongs to @EliseInk. Any resemblence to any other stories, or real life situations is coincidence. I do not own any of the characters, the names of places or people, and are used here only for entertainment purposes only. Read it with an open mind.

"𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝." "...𝐏𝐡𝐮𝐰𝐢𝐧." "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬?" "𝐘𝐞𝐬." Pond's stomach twisted violently. The defense table suddenly felt contaminated beneath his hands. Because he was sitting here-on this side. Near the man who had hurt his husband. ♪ A PondPhuwin fanfiction ♪ He was supposed to defend a criminal. That was all Pond thought it was. Another ugly case. Another rich man trying to buy his freedom. Another harassed victim reduced to statements, medical reports, and courtroom arguments. Until the victim walked into court - and it was his husband. ♪ Phuwin. The quiet man Pond had married only weeks ago, arranged. The man who still blushed when their hands touched. The man who apologized too much. The man who didn't tell him about being assaulted. Suddenly, the case stopped being paperwork. Because while the courtroom demanded evidence, Pond was forced to hear the raw truth: Phuwin had survived sexual assault. Humiliation. Fear. The kind of violence that crawls beneath skin and stays there long after bruises fade. And the worst part? Pond had been standing on the wrong side. ♪ This story belongs to me @EliseInk. I do not own the characters nor the places or the substances used in this story. Everything is only for entertainment purposes only.

"𝐌𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐚. 𝐒𝐨... 𝐈 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲." A twenty-year arranged marriage, one misunderstood son, and a love that had always been painfully quiet. ♪ A PondPhuwin AU story. Arranged marriage of 20 years with a 15 year old son who tinks that their parents are anything but couples. Because all he ever witnessed are silent mornings, rare emotions and an empty heart. What he doesn't know is they both have been in love, jut in a quiet way. ♪ ✓ Arranged marriage. ✓ Top Naravit & Bottom Tang ✓ Mentions of male pregnancy ✓ No directions of typical omegaverse elements (heat, rut, pheromones, mates) ♪ This entire story, plot belongs to me, unfortunately Pond and Phuwin don't. This story is written only for entertainment purpose. Any similarities to other stories, real life incidences, or famous celebrities is purely coincidential and not intentional. Read it with an open mind.

"Claim the light," they spun around the boat. Impudent swelling waves thrashed. So come rain and the chill sea air bit into me. The waves were wild horses, rearing up before crashing onto the boat, pounding with their white foam hooves. "Who are you ?" I yelled, the wind at such a feverish howl that I couldn't hear my own words. Gigantic waves crashed relentlessly into me. I held onto the rails so tight that my knuckles were white. Wind was whipping my hair .Each swell of the sea was enough to rock the little boat to the point of tipping right over but I held my head up waiting for their answer. "We are your guardian angels." They said above the howling sound of the gale. The merciless waves whirled the boat over and tossed me into the deep blue. Stygian darkness enfolded me and took over. I felt as if my lungs were slowly filling with water, as if there was just less space in them for the air. Inflating them felt like pushing up a lead weight on my chest. I sucked in the air but nothing came in. As I descended deeper within the deep ocean, I could only help but gasp for fresh air. I opened my wide eyes and I longed for air. The air was thick with moisture. Sweat was lingering in the air. The walls were closing in. The sunlight was overwhelming. I sucked in the air into my lungs. I was in my room.

Bari, named after the legendary Korean princess who journeyed to the underworld, was a K-pop trainee on the verge of breaking, not from the industry's ruthless standards, but from an incurable illness that threatened to erase her, her soulmate, and her future. At her lowest, Victor, a K-pop manager alluding to Frankenstein, offered her a desperate solution: the industry's first CRISPR-built idol, a genetically "perfected" version of Bari that would solve her problem. But was Victor a savior or something far worse? Bari had hard battles to fight. Accompanied by her friend Ji-soon and guided by a Korean Mudang-a female shaman-she traversed into her own past as a living witness to a hidden lineage she never knew she had. There, she relived the brutal, many-lives battles between good and bad Korean shaman pigs: chaotic, totemic spirits that feed on human ambition and despair. Each vision cost her a piece of her present, but also unlocked a strange inner resilience. Who was Bari? Could she debut as her true self-not a lab-made idol?

the sequel to the enigma of my life. A joylada series. JDPP crossover with SIMM & NLMG The love story between KluenNuea as well as PalmNeungdiao. In the midst of a crisis, Dunk & Phuwin finds the truth about their past. Joong & Pond supports them through their journey. Fluff with angst sandwiched in between.

Happiness is within reach' He wrote. "Never let me go." she cried into his tear stained shirt, "promise?" "Promise."

Companion Novel to "Never Let Me Go" From Rishabh's POV

In my life there are 3 things guaranteed to happen. At first I was disappointed but now I'm not. The first thing is I'm EVERYONES go to person for advice when they have a problem. That I don't have a problem about, I love giving people advice. My problem is when I have a problem no one is there for me. They all leave only to come back for help until someone new and fresh comes along. The second thing is, I get attached to easy and everyone in my life leaves me. It started when I was 10 and my father left. He left my mum and me for a woman 3 years younger then my mum, with 4 kids and no class but she follows his rules and 'loves' him until the money runs out. Krystal and I have never gotten along and I hate her kids. I was to young to truely understand why he left and thought it was because he didn't 'love us anymore' I later found out when I was 13 that he cheated on my mum and went to what he thinks is the 'fresher' version of my mum. The third thing is, I can't trust people. If I do let someone in and trust them it all turns sour and again, they leave and I'm shattered. Maybe I'm the problem? That's about to change. Alley is the girl that hurts but always smiles, is slowly breaking but always fixes things. What happens when the boy next door is already broken and finds he needs Alley to heal him? What happens when Alley realises he is the one to fix her? Will it end in disaster and tears or will it end in a love story never to be broken and always to be lived? This is Alley and Luke's story and their only ask is "To Never Let Me Go" SLOW UPDATES, SHORT CHAPTERS

I love them sm😭🫶

Descrizione: Sono passati tre anni dalla partenza di Jackson, quella partenza che ha lasciato soltanto un vuoto incolmabile nel cuore di Lydia. Jackson, invece, sembra essere andato avanti con la sua vita. Ma si sa, l'apparenza inganna. Lui sta tornando a Beacon Hills. Ha intenzione di andare a convivere con la sua nuova fidanzata, è convinto di aver superato la storia con Lydia, ma è terrorizzato all'idea di poter incrociare la ragazza dalla chioma biondo-fragola. Jackson è divorato dai rimpianti, da tutte le parole che non è riuscito mai a dedicare alla sua ex ragazza, da tutte le promesse che non è mai riuscito a mantenere. E vorrebbe tanto rimediare, vorrebbe perdersi nuovamente negli occhioni di Lydia, vorrebbe sfiorare le sue mani pallide per un'ultima volta. Vorrebbe tornare indietro nel tempo per cercare di mantenere quella famosa promessa. 'Non lasciarmi mai. Promettimelo.' 'Promesso'. Parole vane. Ma c'è sempre tempo per rimediare, per tentare di correggere gli errori commessi in passato. Si sa, non possiamo cambiare il passato- ahimè. Ma possiamo cercare di modificare il presente per poi evitare futuri rimpianti.

A story about a Thai BL for each day of July

This is an amazing story being told by in a poetic point of view, if you love stories and have thing for poetry this is the book for you. It's a short vivid story that shows how much we should cherish the ones we love, and the little things we take for granted. The reader will experience something different, something that captivates their souls. They will journey into uncharted water, but the author has provided them with a life vest. Be prepared to face to sweet music of lies, lust and the most complicated of them all love. This piece has been entered into a contest guys so please read and tell me what you think. :)

"You see, loves a funny thing, the way it lingers in the mind, no mater what you do, or the passing of time."

"Aku ingin kisah cinta kita seperti bunga Endelweis yang abadi, seperti Anemone yang penuh ketulusan, lalu seperti Amaranth yang memiliki kesetian, dan seperti Baby's Breath yang memiliki kebahagian yang tiada berakhir"- Never Let Me Go™

"We all have to leave at times...."

A small town girl named Sophie aged 18 is moving to the big city of Sydney with her family. While driving through a forest covered short cut, a harsh storm hits and the unthinkable happens. Sophie wakes up with scratches and bruises litering her body and surrounded by five beautiful boys. Will she be able to stay with them, caught between the war of two enemy towns fought by the 5 boys and their men? Will the love of two people determine Sophie's future and what happens next? Follow her on her journey to survive, defend herself and fall in love with none other than curly Mr Styles. She will travel through the highest of highs and reach rock bottom when she is thrown through a roller coaster of emotions. But wouldn't you go a the ride if Harry was waiting on the other side? Find out what Sophie does in this action packed story with a generous helping of romance, a splash of mystery, a sprinkle of thrill, a drizzle of sadness, five boys and some curls on top. Enjoy. P.S. My grammar is awesome ;)

where, a street boy adores the annoying actor or where the drug addict that got major mummy issues happens to get obsessed with ayan, his acting partner