Johannorth Stories

In a world where alphas, betas, and omegas are bound by status, instincts, and expectations, love is rarely simple, especially for omegas born into powerful families. Typhoon, an omega transfer student in the photography department, has spent years hiding behind suppressants and silence after growing up under the control of a father who saw him as nothing more than a disgrace. Once cheerful and clingy, Typhoon now keeps everyone at a distance, carrying the weight of guilt, fear, and a love he believes he can never have. Tonfah, a dominant alpha from the medical department and heir to one of the country's most prestigious hospitals, seems to have everything , intelligence, status, and a future already written for him. Yet despite years apart, he never forgot the omega who used to follow him everywhere like he belonged by his side. As children, they were inseparable neighbors. Then life tore them apart. When they finally reunite at university, Typhoon is no longer the same boy Tonfah remembers. Quiet and distant, he avoids Tonfah at every turn, leaving behind only unanswered questions and silent heartbreak. But the closer Tonfah gets to uncovering the truth behind Typhoon's disappearance, the harder it becomes to ignore the feelings that neither of them can bury anymore. Between painful secrets, possessive instincts, family expectations, and the scars left behind by years of loneliness, Typhoon and Tonfah must decide whether love is something worth fighting for or something destined to be lost. A story about healing, longing, friendship, and two people who were always meant to find their way back to each other.

" Let her play her little games. She's just a temporary distraction. I am the future Mrs. Johan Chalawit "

Why can't heart stay out of the matters of body.

None of this characters and name are not mine, credit to the author of the novel I got inspired by to make this fanfic of JohanNorth. -- North thought it was debt. Johan called it a receipt. Now he sleeps in Johan's bed, wears Johan's hoodies, and answers to Hia like a prayer. He was supposed to pay in installments. He paid in forever instead.

Bite Me, Affectionately: Venom and Verdant Reader: Author where did the Vampires and Werewolves go after Blood Moon? Me: HERE YOU GO...

The transition from the quiet, mist-covered mountains of Chiang Mai to the humid, neon-lit energy of Bangkok is the perfect "first beat" for The Rhythm of Fall.

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.

Till memories fade I'll always love you

After a painful past and unresolved feelings, North tries to focus on his future-balancing a demanding night job in the gaming industry and his engineering studies. But when Johan re-enters his life, old emotions resurface, forcing them to confront love, distance, and the fear of getting hurt again.

Typhoon has always been told that he is lucky. He can't say they are wrong. His fiance, the guy he has been engaged to for most of his life is who most people consider perfect. He is academically brilliant, charming, awfully good-looking and above all that has a heart of gold. The engagement was arranged but Tonfah, his fiance has always been kind to him. He smiles like an angel but the eyes, the eyes speak a different story. They are of a starved devil. A velvet covered knife that no one sees coming till it's too late. Ever imagined a dark romance for Fahphoon? 😉(Omegaverse)

He lost a bet. Now he's stuck dating the scariest guy in Chula. North Talay never backs down from a dare. Too bad this time, the dare is dating Johan Akaradech for one month. Cold. Rich. Untouchable. Son of the Akaradech Group, top of the Med batch, and the guy who makes people nervous just by existing. Rule 1: Act like it's real. Rule 2: Don't let anyone find out it's fake. Rule 3: Don't catch feelings. Easier said than done when Johan starts holding his hand without being told, staring at him like he's the only person in the room, and getting possessive the second someone else flirts with North. North told himself it was just an act. Johan told himself it was just reputation management. So why does it feel like they're both lying?

I want you - A I want to know everything about you - A I need you - A And I will protect you - A Please go away - D Some feelings are not gentle. They don't ask for permission. They don't wait for timing. They simply exist-loud, persistent, and impossible to ignore. And sometimes... Love and distance share the same breath. Arthit x Daotok ~~~ Johan x North Hill x Easter Tonfah x Typhoon

"Love may be a brief word, but its architecture is built from countless memories and an exhausting spectrum of feeling. It is rarely a choice. When certain lives collide, the impact leaves you no option but to gravitate deeper into the beautiful, terrifying abyss of another person." It is never a simple fall. Instead, it is a collision of orbits-a sudden, magnetic pull toward an abyss that promises to be either your end or your beginning." 5 couples 5 tropes 5 settings

It was a place where the weak were devoured, and the strong ruled. Disclaimer "This fan fiction, inspired by Howlsairy's North: How Much Is Your Love? and other works, focuses on Johan North. While Johan North originates from Howlsairy's original story.

"Vanessa, Johan's old flame, wants more than Jo was ever willing to give. There's no line she wouldn't cross. But how far will she go-and will Johan be able to protect what's his?"

In this world, their beauty isn't just an aesthetic; it's a dangerous currency. If men would go to war for them in the past, their presence at a wedding for a forced alliance is like throwing a match into a powder keg.

Dao is beautiful, talented, and hiding secrets no one truly understands. On stage, he shines like a star, capturing hearts with every move. But behind that perfect image lies something far more mysterious. He sees what others cannot. He feels what others try to hide. Whispers, emotions, and unseen presences follow him wherever he goes-things no normal omega should ever experience. Arthit notices. And the closer he gets, the more he realizes Dao isn't just mysterious...A