Kengnamping Stories

A global popstar finds refuge in a quiet Thai province and in the arms of its steadfast governor. Phayao gave him peace. Harit gave him forever. Rating: 💗💗💗💗💗

In the old kingdom of Siam, where provinces rise and fall by the virtue of their rulers, Governor Keng Harit Buayoi stands as a pillar of justice. Beloved by his people and feared by the corrupt, he is a man of discipline, honour, and silent strength-yet untouched by love. At thirty, he remains unmarried, much to the concern of his province... and his royal family. When the King issues a royal decree arranging his marriage, Keng accepts with resigned duty-until he sees the name of his future spouse. What happens when a disciplined mountain is forced to marry a colourful storm? When duty meets defiance? When an unmovable alpha is paired with an omega who refuses to be tamed? A story of clash, chaos, tenderness, and unexpected love-where two opposites must learn to meet halfway or risk burning their world apart. A KengNamping fanfiction

"Even when I couldn't see you, I still knew it was you"

"I promise to take care of you with all my life.."

Namping just wanted to flip his situation - not get flipped on the office sofa by his mysterious night boss . Between juggling university, family debts, and being the only Omega in a family full of Alphas, getting a nightshift secretary job at HK Merchandise sounded like the perfect plan. What he didn't plan for was his boss. Mr. Harit - the man no one sees in daylight. Cold. Rich. Cursed. He'd already given up on finding his soulmate... and was counting his last nights before turning into the family cat 🐈‍⬛ But when his new secretary walks in, everything flips - for better, for worse, and maybe for forever.

Rankings 😍 # 43 in lgbt fiction # 1 in patriarchy Keng and Namping never chose each other. Their marriage was nothing more than a carefully crafted business alliance-two powerful families merging empires, not hearts. Namping enters the household expecting at least a little care, a little warmth... but Keng keeps reminding him that their marriage is "just duty," nothing more. Yet as days turn into nights, Keng begins to notice the things he was never supposed to: the way Namping stands silently behind him at family dinners, the way he flinches when scolded for breaking a rule he never knew, the way he hides his loneliness behind a polite smile. Slowly-dangerously-Keng starts to question the traditions he grew up obeying. Slowly, he starts falling for the boy he was never meant to love. But in a family where loyalty is law and emotions are weakness, loving Namping might cost Keng everything... including him.

Kengnamping One being privileged yet emotionally neglected, and the other being humble but deeply respected.

A plot twisted by tough choices, regrets, and second chances.

"In the spaces between laps and glances, love quietly blooms."

On the day of Keng and Jeff's wedding, Namping stands by their side as the supportive best friend, hiding emotions everyone assumes are directed at Keng. Throughout the ceremony and reception, he quietly endures the ache that twists inside him, watching the two men he cares about most promise their lives to each other.

𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝘂𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲. 𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗻. Keng Vorranai doesn't believe in softness - only in power, loyalty, and silence. His empire was built on the blood of men who dared to defy him. But the night a terrified, bruised beauty falls in front of his car, everything changes. Namping has known nothing but fear - sold, betrayed, and silenced by the world that was supposed to protect him. Yet in the eyes of the coldest man in the city, he finds something he never thought he deserved: safety. But in the mafia world, love is never pure. It's a debt. And Keng has never learned how to let go of what belongs to him. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓, 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈... 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖." ---- 𝗛𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱. Tle Vorranai, the empire's strategist - smart, merciless, and addicted to control. He can break a man without lifting a hand. But when Firstone, got dragged into the mafia world, Tle finds himself caught between duty and obsession. Firstone isn't fragile - he's defiant, reckless, and too pure for the life Tle lives. Yet every glance, every accidental touch feels like a war Tle can't win. Between bullets, secrets, and loyalty, love is the most dangerous weapon of all. "𝑰𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔, 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑱

" Phi, why did you marry me? If you still love him, why did you marry me?" Khem's voice trembled. Pharan tried to reach for Khem's hand, but the other boy moved back, clutching his baby bump. " I am sorry, I-" Pharan didn't know what to say. " I just want to know, did you ever love me?" With tears cascading like pearls of sorrow, Khem whispered the question. And what answered his question was 'silence'. A silence loud enough to break hearts, filled with answers too painful to speak. This is a PharanKhem story. Read it if you want, don't read it if you don't want to. The age gap of both of them will be similar to that of the novel. And yeah, I don't own the characters. They belong to author Cali of "Khemjira Must Survive" Pharan - 32 years old Khem - 21 years old

"I do not care if you refuse to give me your heart. Your body, your mind, and your soul are mine. Every inch of you belongs to me. And I will never allow anyone to tear us apart. You are mine- now and even in death." - King Harit "Our paths crossed not because we were meant to be together, but because we were destined to stand as enemies. The memories we shared- let them be our final gift to each other, a farewell buried deep within the past, never to be uncovered. For you and I... we were never meant to remain side by side." - Prince Namping "There was never an us. From the very beginning, I only used your naivety to get what I wanted. You followed me blindly- like a lovesick dog led by foolishness. I used you... I never loved you.. And I will never love anyone from this cursed kingdom.." - Prince Kongjiro "I'll forgive you... I'll forget everything that has happened. Just tell me you felt something for me- even if it was only for a moment. Tell me that those memories we shared, when our hearts beat as one, were real. Just tell me... tell me that you loved me too.. just say it and I'll come running back to you. I'll be your faithful hound, forever bound." - Prince Thomas

Raised by their grandparents with a childhood promise, Keng, the calm businessman, and Namping, the cheerful artist, navigate love, longing, and playful chaos. Through friends, secrets, and stolen moments, they slowly melt each other's hearts. A sweet, fluffy, and bittersweet story of love chosen freely. It's a BL story if you don't like it it's okayy!!! Kengnamping ff. Also there is JimmyOhm and ThomasKong.

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Bangkok never sleeps. By day, it thrives in sunlight and laughter. By night, it belongs to shadows, ruled by a name whispered in fear-the empire of a ruthless mafia boss and his four sons. Keng, Tle, Jimmy, and Thomas were born into blood. Each carries the weight of their father's legacy-loyalty, violence, silence. But none of them expected that their hearts would lead them into even more dangerous territory. Because in the same city live four young men bound not by crime, but by secrets. Namping hides bruises behind his smile. Firstone works himself to the bone to repay debts that aren't his. Ohm is trapped between loyalty to a detective father and the mafia world he never asked to be part of. And Kong-carefree on the surface-is the son of a rival empire. When the mafia's heirs collide with the four best friends, their lives twist into a storm of love, betrayal, vengeance, and longing. In a city of neon lights and unspoken truths, where family means everything and freedom costs blood- Can love survive the shadows? Or will secrets destroy them all?

Welcome to my oneshot collection! While the book is titled 'Oneshots,' some stories may extend to multiple parts. All narratives take place in a fictional world and should not be taken seriously. As I frequently write Mpreg (Male Pregnancy), expect to see this theme in most stories. I primarily write for the pairings KengNamping and PharanKhem If you like it, read. If you don't like it, don't read.

Short stories about Keng and Namping