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  • Mine To Claim [LMSY] by Xaden57
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    Sonya Pedersen thinks she's invisible in the busy streets of Bangkok. She doesn't know she's been watched for a year-every step, every routine, every secret. Lookmhee Wangpongsathaporn is obsessive, patient, and methodical. She doesn't just observe Sonya... she controls her world, removes threats, and waits. When they finally meet, fear twists into desire, and safety feels like a cage. In a story where love becomes possession, being watched might be the only thing Sonya craves.
  • Only LMSY[Short Stories] by Xaden57
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    Every look, every word, every heartbeat matters. Follow Lookmhee and Sonya through short stories of love, longing, and tiny moments that made them fall-again and again.
  • The Devil Behind The Smile[LMSY] by Xaden57
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    The rain hides everything-but some memories never wash away. I saw my brother die. I survived. She doesn't know who I am. She doesn't know what her father has taken. But I will make her notice. Slowly. Carefully. And by the time she understands, it will be too late to turn away.
  • FORBIDDEN SEMESTER [LMSY] by Xaden57
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    A slow-burn forbidden campus romance, where a strict young law professor and her fearless first-year student cross a line neither of them expected. What begins as tension in a classroom turns into a battle between ambition and desire - forcing them to choose between reputation, risk, and a love that refuses to stay hidden.
  • [LMSY] In Bloom  by selixrz
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    Years ago, Lookmhee confessed to her best friend beneath the sound of summer rain and lost her. Now, years later, Sonya returns. Not as the bright, untouchable girl she once was, but as a woman trying to remember how to breathe again. Lookmhee is still there, running her flower shop, still smiling like she's never been hurt, still loving softly, without asking for anything in return. Between withered stems and new petals, between silence and laughter, something begins to grow again. The kind that stays, forgives, heals, and waits. Because sometimes, love doesn't have to bloom all at once. Sometimes, it just needs time.