Khaotung Stories

Khaotung downloads a soulmate app for fun, expecting nothing more than a few random matches and some embarrassing messages. Instead, the app gives him one name. The name he never wanted to see - First, his best friend, the person who laughs at the idea of soulmates. Now Khaotung is stuck with 99.9% compatibility result and 'nothing has changed' ... even when First suddenly starts feeling a little too close to ignore. 🚨Please keep fiction and reality separate.🚨

It's an arrange marriage story. First Kanaphan is 28 year old . Now he is working at his family business. Khaotung is 22 year old.A University student. He is really rich.A cute innocent person. Their families are really close. So their families decide their marriage.

Mafia boss First Kanaphan rules the underworld with a cold, ruthless heart-except when it comes to his husband, Dr. Khaotung, and his younger brother, Joong. Together they navigate danger, loyalty, and hidden tenderness. When First rescues two-year-old Aylin during a mission, their fragile peace shifts, binding them into an unexpected, fierce little family.

The Maestro's Muse A Co-lab with @RashiG05 🎙️First had been sitting at the back of the pub when Khaotung started singing..... The voice, smooth velvety soft.... drew First like a magnet. It pulled him to the front of the stage.... He sat mesmerised..... 🕺Khao looked down at the person occupying the single chair right in front... First Kanaphan, lead singer of The Whispers.... Super famous, super loved and super rich.... As soon as their eyes meet ... Khao loses himself in the famed twin whirling oceans.... Staring back unblinking at him ..... Drawing him in like a vortex.... What would First do if he ever discovered Khao was just a stage manager..... The same stage manager responsible for First's issues with their concert venue... First and Khaotung shared a connection the minute their eyes met. Their eyes, attracting each other ..... Their bodies following as if they have no free will..... Khao knew First to be a humble kind person...... He certainly did not expect First to be the stubborn individual responsible for Khao's grievances.... No connection between them until that night.... The night First heard Khao singing.... The night on which a bond was forged that would be tested beyond its limits.... Could it survive? A conversation, a pledge, was all it took.... To become one.... A twist and a Jealous friend ... Was all it took..... To pull it apart... Could they find their way back to each other, could they navigate the pitfalls of a secret relationship.... Most importantly when they each discover the other's identity..... Could they accept each other........ And if they did .... Would First's fans let them ..... Could they find their way back to each other?... Despite what or who's been keeping them apart ..... The Maestro and his muse ......

The music practically tore the speakers apart.. Bodies thumping in time with its beat.... Brightly lit stage, darkened floor... Khaotung and his mates, embodying the freedom of this annual event, which brings with it an exhuberance of spirit and takes with it all inhibitions... They dance, sing, flirt and play.... "I dare you Khao, you can't kiss anyone for real .... If it's not as a character you freeze up !" "What do I get If I beat your challenge?" "I'll get off your case about dating..... For a week." "Make it a month and you have a deal.... And I choose the guy..." "I accept. Do you?" "Game on friend ..... " Khaotung scanned the room. Someone quiet, someone compliant, someone easy to drop.... His eye roams over the crowd.... Then he spots him... The guy he met when he joined the agency... Loud, abrasive, obnoxious.... Khao had always wondered what he tasted like..... He scrunched his eyes and pointed ...."him!" "You sure... He's more stubborn than a donkey... slightly better looking... You sure he's the one?" "He's the one..." "Then pucker up friend.... Let's see what you've got..." Khaotung took one last gulp of his drink and marched over to First Kanaphan...., failed actor, failed writer, barely present... Hot as hell.... "Hey.." First looked Khao over... Let his eyes roam from head to toe slowly...."Buzz off. I'm busy." Khao glanced back at Pond, Joong, Aou and Fourth... If he walked back without accomplishing his goal they would mock him forever ... Khao straightened his back and tapped First on the shoulder... First turned towards him slowly... "I thought I said...." Before he finished his sentence Khao grabbed his head and firmly planted his lips over First's.... Just a quick kiss and he pulled away.... But Khao wasn't prepared for what happened next.... First grabbed the front of Khao's shirt .... "If you're going to play, do it properly... First yanked Khao forward and turned Khao's world inside out ...

If you have been a fan for years now, like a decade or something, you might feel that this blog is a bit immature, I just started consuming BL or any other queer media for 4 years or something. I might trail to something else, honestly, I'm writing this because I am not comfortable enough for videos, So feel free to give me some critics and you insights, so I can learn more about queer community. I might eventually even talk about some straight darling series that eventually led to bls and GL.

The Way You Annoy Me. KHAO POV You call my name just to watch me glare at you. You laugh when I'm angry, tease me when I'm quiet, and somehow find new ways to irritate me every single day. If being annoying were a competition, you'd win first place without even trying. It's Firstkhao story. Hope you guys will like it. Enjoy the story.

. First Kanaphan has spent his life focused on his career, working tirelessly at the hospital owned by his family. At twenty-seven, he's known for his calm professionalism and sharp mind - but to his family, all of that means nothing without one thing: a partner. When the pressure to settle down becomes unbearable, First decides on a harmless lie to buy himself some peace. Khaotung is warm, open-hearted, and a little clumsy, but with a kindness that lights up even the dullest shifts. What starts as a simple plan quickly becomes complicated when fake smiles turn into real glances, and rehearsed affection starts to feel genuine.

First Kanaphan is cold and ruthless. Khaotung, a gentle orphan, is forced into a marriage he never wanted. Their one-year-old son, Ryu, is treated as an heir, not a child, and the family sees them as outsiders. In a house ruled by cruelty and endless expectations, Khaotung fights to protect Ryu and survive. This is the story of sacrifice, struggle, and the quiet strength of a small family trying to exist where hearts are frozen.

First and Khaotung come from two powerful entertainment families. To strengthen business ties, their families arrange for them to "marry" - at least publicly. Pretending to be a loving couple in public starts feeling too real. A stolen glance at a press event, an accidental handhold, late-night talks about their dreams. But both are afraid to admit their feelings.

Khaotung Thanawat, 23, is every campus crush's dream-handsome, charming, and full of adventures. Life is simple, carefree... until a childhood promise turns his world upside down. First Kanaphan, 28, a serious and mysterious professor, is suddenly back in Thailand. The twist? He's the man Khaotung's parents promised him to marry years ago. What starts as an arranged engagement becomes complicated when First becomes Khaotung's English professor. Between lectures, playful banter, and family expectations, sparks fly in unexpected ways. Khaotung struggles with feelings he never knew were waiting beneath the surface. First hides his own heart behind professionalism and quiet charm. With fate, love, and duty tangled together, every moment is a choice they must make. Can a promise made long ago turn into a love they truly want-or will it remain just a duty?

"Tung you're all I need in this life, all I've ever needed. Just you is enough for me, but I've been blessed with more... Sunny is mine too, she's my heart. Don't ask me to choose... please Tung... please, I'm begging you..." Khaotung swung around, agitated and frustrated. "I'm not asking you to choose. I'm saying your heart has room for both of us. Can't you give me a chance? I love you and I love Sunny. I consider her mine because she's yours. Let me be her dad too.... Don't make me the bad guy... Please." Your child is yours to protect, to love, to cherish, to nurture.... Could you allow someone new to share in the joy of being your child's most important person ... If Life is a journey, are we meant to travel alone? Should we? Could we? 🌹🫶⭐💍🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🫶⭐💍🌹 A collaboration with @RashiG05 🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🐈‍⬛🐈💍🐈‍⬛🐈⭐🐈‍⬛🐈💍 No resemblance to any person, living or not. No relation or resemblance to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. Just a story, a tale of love.... Maybe.🌹🤗 Vote⭐, comment, leave opinions and ideas in comments. Like 👍 if you do and follow .. please 🫶🌹

The ultimate goal, the perfection of family.... Mission complete.... Unexpected events, the worst moment.... Is the road to recovery possible? Can things be reset or are they forever altered? Is forgiveness possible 🌹🫶⭐🎈🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🫶⭐🎈🌹 A collaboration with @RashiG05 🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🐈‍⬛🐈🎈🐈‍⬛🐈⭐🐈‍⬛🐈🎈 No resemblance to any person, living or not. No relation or resemblance to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. Just a story, a tale of love.... Maybe.🌹🤗 Your votes, comments, opinions and ideas will determine whether this story gets told. Drop a note.... Like 👍 if you do and follow for fast updates

First Kanaphan is a name that makes people tremble. A cold, ruthless CEO who built his empire from loss, he trusts no one-except his younger brother, Dunk. Dunk is his only weakness. His only light. But when Dunk's heart is shattered by Joong-the boy he loved-everything begins to fall apart. And First doesn't forgive. What starts as revenge turns into a dangerous game... where emotions are weapons, secrets are currency, and people are nothing more than cards to be played. But in a war driven by pain, what happens when hearts get involved? When the lines between love and revenge blur... Who will win? And who will be the one left broken?

Their eyes locked in a menacing stare. The tension crackled in the air. The anger and animosity almost tangible. Ray closed the gap between himself and Sand.... The other stood his ground, unafraid and certainly not intimidated.... Ray grabbed a fistful of Sand's shirt," has anyone ever told you you're a bastard ?" ""You're not the first, Khun and you definitely won't be the last.... You're what I have as a late night snack, the kind I chew up and spit out ...." came Sand's rebuttal. Ray chuckled sinisterly....."you want a taste of me, you better make sure you can handle me." Sand yanked his shirt off and held it out to Ray, "if you like it so much you can keep it !" Ray's eyes were drawn to the muscled torso suddenly exposed, his mind taking in all the details, the bulging biceps, the smooth creamy skin, the perky nipples about to poke his eyes out, bloody hell Ray what are you thinking. This man is your enemy, remember that E.N.E.M.Y. dang he does look good shirtless.... Ray closed his eyes momentarily, knowing he wouldn't be able to resist much longer. Sand took a step closer to Ray.... With a gentle touch Sand lifted Rays chin just a little higher.... "You're mine Khun... Submit.... ( A Sand Ray adventure in a world where Only Friends never existed...) The hard-nosed journalist, resistant to change, believing in the tangibleness of the written word.... The eye of the photographer, creating a dream of perfection, a make believe reality through the lens of the camera...... The battlefield of wits, ingenuity and craft ..... Wielding emotions, feelings, perceptions..... The rumble begins.... 🌹📸📹🐈‍⬛🐈🌹 🤝A collaboration with @RashiG05✍️ 🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🐈‍⬛🐈🎈🐈‍⬛🐈⭐🐈‍⬛🐈🎈 No resemblance to any person living or not. No relation to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. 🌹🤗 Comment,

First Kanaphan, a cold and powerful CEO, has driven away every personal assistant with his harsh behavior. Tired of constant resignations, he agrees to interview one last candidate-without expecting anything different. Then Khaotung walks in, holding a one-year-old baby in his arms. Poor, orphaned, and gentle, Khaotung explains that Aylin is not his biological daughter, but the child he chose to protect after she was abandoned at his door. He comes to the interview with no confidence, only responsibility. First is irritated at first, yet something about Khaotung's quiet strength and Aylin's innocent smile unsettles his frozen heart. Against his own rules, First hires him. On one condition-Aylin must not disturb the office. Neither of them knows that this small child has already begun to change everything.

Cold and powerful, First Kanaphan is a thirty-year-old CEO who rules the business world with an unreadable face and an untouchable reputation. Warm, innocent, and fragile, Khaotung is a twenty-three-year-old university student who has grown up alone, learning to survive with quiet strength. They meet by fate at a charity event, where two completely different worlds collide. What begins as a hidden relationship slowly turns into a love too deep to stay in the shadows. When Khaotung becomes pregnant, fear and hope intertwine, testing their courage and trust. While Khaotung clings to First like a small, scared kitten, First learns to soften his cold heart for the only person who ever truly needed him. Together, they must face society, family, and their own fears - to protect their love and their unborn child.

A billionaire CEO, A boy, A baby and a secret. It was suppose to be another stressful workday day for Joong. With his brother Pond and his brother-in-law Phuwin. But fate had another plan. A boy, washed with blood and a baby in hold came running and banged on his car window. Crying. Bleeding. Desperate. And something in Joong said stop him. And he did. That was the start of a boy's life being protected by His fate - His Protector. - Dunk Natachai, A sun himself suddenly shut himself in dark because of an accident. An accident where his life turned upside down. An accident where he meet his Anchor. - Joong Archen, A billionaire CEO, cold, stone-hearted, tight-lipped, merciless as every person expected him to be. Without his family no one can ever make him worried. But a single boy's tear made his heart winch so much-it hurt-made his world crumble. A baby's small hand on him made his heart so full-made him smile like no one can. So now, he took an oath - he will bring his sun back and love his little sunflower forever. Can Joong do it? Or his sun's light will be lost in Darkness? **This story contains mpreg** **A lots of Medical condition - Stab, Blood, Surgery, Stitches, Bruises.** (Not a Dark Romance.) Support roles: Pond Phuwin Gemini Fourth First Khaotung Dew Tee (Only mentioned in chapters) [Other couples as temporary roles] ✨ Achievement ~~(Out of = /) #1 in hurt (/93.2k) ~ 7.1.26 #1 in First (/34.9k) ~ 13.5.26 #2 in cry (/16.3k) ~ 4.5.26 #1 in Dunk (/877) ~ 3.3.26 #4 in JoongDunk (/1.94k) ~ 1.1.26 #1 in DYTD (/31) ~ 13.5.26 ~~Srabony

First Kanaphan is a single father and rich business man in Thailand.He appointed Khaotung for take care of his child. This story is about the bond between a 5 year old child and her babysitter .A love between a single father and his daughter's babysitter.

A First Khaotung fan fiction that was requested. It is inspired by some real events but overall fictional. Like 90% fictional. Anyways hope you like it ❤️💕 updates irregular