Gilded Hearts - WilliamEst
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Contenu pour adultesTerminé dim., avr. 12, 20269h 0m
"You're staring again," Est whispered.
"I'm memorizing," William said. "In case you forget to come back tomorrow."
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In the 1860s, Siam stood between tradition and change.
William, the son of a loyal servant, spent his days tending the gardens of the grand Khunthara estate. Est, the family's gentle heir, had been raised for duty, to study, to obey, to become the man his lineage demanded.
They found each other in quiet corners and sunlit courtyards, where laughter softened into something neither dared to name. Beneath the banyan tree, love had taken root, fragile, forbidden, and achingly real.
Yet in a world ruled by hierarchy and silence, even the softest affection could become a dangerous rebellion.
A tender historical romance about devotion, loss, and the courage to love when love itself had to hide.
A WilliamEst story.
⚠️ Disclaimer:
This story explores historical and cultural repression, instances of homophobia, and the darker sides of class and society. It also contains moments of intimacy and emotional intensity. While written with sensitivity, some scenes may be heavy or difficult to read. Reader discretion is advised.
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Body of Work - WilliamEst
In the glittering, rain-soaked streets of Bangkok, Est is a high-end escort who has mastered the art of detachment. One hour. No staying after. No feelings. No exceptions. Scarred by a violent past, he has built walls so high that pleasure has become nothing more than a transaction and love an impossibility. Until William Jakrapatr knocks on his door. A broke, half-Thai half-American literature student with absent parents and a heart too big for his circumstances, William saves every baht for months just for one night with the beautiful, untouchable man behind apartment 2803. What begins as a single paid encounter quickly spirals into something neither of them can control. Night after night, William returns , paying higher prices, falling harder, learning every inch of Est's body and the hidden scars beneath. Slowly, the cold transactions melt into stolen mornings, shared meals, tender aftercare, and whispered confessions in the dark. Est finds himself breaking his own rules: letting William stay, refusing his money, craving the one man who looks at him like he's worth keeping. One night becomes many. One rule becomes many broken. And the man who was never meant to stay... refuses to leave.
I Wish You Death
Thame doesn't do romance-not anymore. Not since University, when he fell hard and fast for the one person he wasn't supposed to- Po . Years later, Thame is a rising businessman. That is, until a strategic merger between Jakr Company and GoGo Corp demands he marry the GoGo heiress. Easy, emotionless, transactional. Cold, clean, and purely professional. Until she runs away. On the wedding days. With reputations and million sat stake, both families scramble to save the deal. And their solution? Replace the bride with her adoptive brother-none other than Po , the ex Thame swore he'd never forgive. Po? Yes. That Po. Thame is stunned, furious, and definitely not ready to see the man who broke his heart... in a tux, smiling (barely), and holding a marriage certificate. To save face and the deal, their families push for a backup plan. Thame and Po agree to the ridiculous arrangement with gritted teeth and barely concealed loathing. They sign the marriage license... In fact, they already have divorce papers ready to go and ready to end things the minute the dust settles. But just when they think it can't get worse. Their parents drop one final bombshell If either of them wants to stay on the family will, they have to stay married-for exactly one year. No cheating. No scandals. No murder. (Yes, it's writing. With lawyer signatures) Now stuck in a fake marriage with a very real past , Thame and Po must share a home, a schedule, act like a happy couple, Forced to smile for the public, attend family dinners without throwing food, and pose for holiday photos while pretending not to hate each other, they begin to realize something dangerous. Old sparks don't die quietly. Between passive-aggressive pillow fights, surprise late-night confessions, and a growing iMaybe the past didn't really end. Maybe they never really moved on. And maybe, just maybe... falling in love again isn't the worst thing that could happen.Terminé
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William Jakrapatr has everything-money, power, and a life carefully balanced between boardrooms by day and neon-lit parties by night. He knows when to take risks and when to walk away. Control is his specialty. Est Supha has nothing that ties him down. No family. No rules. No address. He lives on stolen roads and illegal races, known only by the name the crowd screams when he wins. Fast, reckless, untouchable. They meet where they shouldn't-under flickering lights, engines screaming, and bets no one admits to placing. William doesn't chase. Est doesn't stay. What starts as curiosity turns into obsession, and obsession turns into a dangerous game of power, desire, and pride. Neither of them is innocent. Neither wants to bend. And both are very good at making others beg. In a world of speed, secrets, and sleepless nights, control becomes optional-and walking away is the hardest race of all. No rules. No brakes. No apologies.
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