"We became a pair only in name, bound by legacy rather than choice. In the stillness between us, even hope knew better than to linger."

Sky lives by a strict, quiet code in the Architecture department, keep his fitted gloves on, maintain his space, and don't let anyone cross the line. He isn't timid, and he certainly isn't defenceless. Touch him intentionally, and his response is immediate, sharp, and dangerously aggressive. To the department, his volatile reaction to physical contact makes him an arrogant "weirdo"-but no one knows the curse hidden beneath his skin. A single second of direct contact forces him to see the future: every incoming disaster, every violent accident, every ruin waiting to happen. Nani is the exact opposite. Carefree, loud, and hopelessly reckless, he glides through deadlines with an easy smile and a temper that ignites the moment someone tries to dictate his moves. They exist in two completely different orbits within the same department walls-until one split-second mistake shatters Sky's boundaries. A bare wrist. A sudden grip. A violent flash of a disaster waiting in the dark. Sky was never supposed to interfere in anyone's fate. But with the clock ticking, he's forced to step directly into Nani's space-unaware that trying to stop a guy as proud and hot-tempered as Nani is a dangerous game of its own. Cursed premonitions, hard boundaries, and the collision of two stubborn worlds.

Sky Wongravee doesn't do soft. He's a kingpin feared across the underworld - drugs, blood, a body count too long to name - with exactly two lines he never crosses: no children, no women. Everyone else is fair game. Then he sees a stranger crying through a coffee shop window, and something in him that has never once bent for anyone quietly starts to break. Nani is autistic, selectively mute, and has spent his whole life learning that being truly seen usually ends in pain. He's built a small, careful world behind the counter of his own shop - pink cardigans, quiet mornings, a life with no room left for anyone. He's never been in love. He never let himself want to be. He doesn't run when a dangerous stranger starts watching him from the window booth every day. He doesn't run when that stranger beats three men bloody for touching him. And when he finally learns exactly what kind of monster has chosen him - a name whispered in fear across an entire city - he doesn't run from that either. He leans in. Because for the first time in his life, someone isn't looking past him, or through him, or deciding he's too much to keep. Someone is obsessed. Someone will burn the world down to keep him. And Nani is starting to realize he might be just as feral as the man who claims him. ⚠️ Dark romance. Mature content. Themes of obsession, violence, and power imbalance.

A psychotherapist obsessed with predictability meets the one anomaly he cannot explain. Sky Wongravee Anurak has spent years chasing the truth behind the infamous Red Thread Case - a trail of vanished evidence, broken leads, and one family name that keeps surfacing: Vacharaphan. Now, on leave and reluctantly seeking help, he finds himself sitting across from Nani Hirunkit Vacharaphan, a renowned psychotherapist and a member of the very family he wouldn't trust with his life. A man who records Sky's sleep schedule, studies trauma like case files, brews his tea with maddening precision, and silently judges him over the rim of those infuriatingly perfect glasses. Unfortunately, Nani seems far too interested in him - more than Sky finds comfortable. 🐶🐱 "Everything here is purely fictional and written for entertainment. The characters, personalities, relationships, families, professions, and events are entirely fictional and are not meant to represent or defame the real people." 🐱🐶

Sky Wongravee has two great loves in life: his job as a SWAT captain and making Nani Hirunkit regret answering his phone calls. Nani, a distinguished psychology professor and criminal behavior consultant, has spent most of his life tolerating Sky's arrogance, shameless teasing, and infuriating habit of treating personal boundaries as optional suggestions. They have been best friends since childhood. Their families are close, their parents share a prestigious medical-industry background, and everyone around them has long accepted one fundamental truth: Sky and Nani can barely survive being in the same room without arguing. So when their parents begin arranging introductions to suitable romantic partners, neither man thinks much of it. Until the introductions become actual dates. Suddenly, Sky has opinions about Nani's potential partners. Nani finds himself inexplicably irritated by the women and men Sky's family introduces him to. Their usual arguments become sharper, their silences become more uncomfortable, and their lifelong familiarity begins to feel dangerously different.

The delicate balance between the Nirawan family (Mafia family) and the Chaiwat family is fractured when the head of Nirawan Enterprise is found dead in his office, with the head of Chaiwat holding the bloody knife. Alpha Sky Wongravee- Son of Choi Nirawan is consumed by rage after the betrayal! And does everything within his power to ensure that Non Chaiwat rots in a cell, no matter how much the man pleads Innocent in regards to his father's death. Omega Nani Hirunkit who knows his family is hanging on just by a thread, especially since their new family business is just starting to take off... decides to make a deal with his childhood bestfriend, Sky. Take me in exchange for time! Let my father prove his innocence! Sky's agrees indignantly, eyes darkening with spite. But if Nani thinks Sky is going to make things easy for him just because of their history, then he is SOLEY mistaken. !! This is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, events, and situations depicted in this story are fictional and do not represent the real people or entities. This book contains dark themes, including but not limited to: violence, death, power imbalance, emotional manipulation, obsessive behavior, and explicit themed Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics. These elements are portrayed for narrative purposes only and are not intended to be romanticized, endorsed, or encouraged in real life. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

An omega executioner, Nani, whose poisonous scent has been used by the crown to secretly execute far too many rogue Alphas in the palace dungeons, had finally run dry. It happened during a grand banquet celebrating Prince Sky's arranged engagement to a foreign princess. A rogue Alpha assassin broke through the glass ceiling, launching a surprise attack with a poisoned blade aimed squarely at the heir's throat. Nani, who was standing in the shadows waiting to be thrown out of the palace at dawn, jumps in on pure muscle memory and saves him. Using the absolute last bit of his scent to induce sudden heart failure in the attacker, Nani kills the Alpha assassin mid-strike. But in doing so, he runs out of every ounce of his remaining biological energy. His burnt-out body completely gives up, his heart stumbles, and he collapses limply onto the polished marble floor. The prince, shocked and driven by a sudden, protective surge of raw Alpha instinct, immediately surges forward through the screaming crowd and grabs him before he hits the ground. Then it happens. The string. It forms violently right before the eyes of the court-manifesting not as a soft ribbon, but as an ancient, blinding golden thread that erupts from Nani's scarred wrist and wraps tightly around Sky's, fusing their life forces together. Fated. God-gifted. Unbreakable. Mates.

Nani never asked to be anyone's property. He didn't get a say. Won off a poker table to settle a stranger's debt, he wakes up in a world where he belongs to a man who tells him, plainly, coldly, exactly what he is: not a guest. Not a person Sky owes anything to. Property. Sky doesn't do sentiment. He doesn't do mercy, either - not for the men who cross him, not for the women who think loving him buys them safety, and not, at first, for the quiet, broken man he won without meaning to. But somewhere between the cage and the kitchen, between "a mouth is a mouth" and a word Nani starts hearing said a little differently - something shifts. Slowly. Painfully. In a house full of guns, ghosts, and one small, stubborn word that used to be a threat. This isn't a rescue story. Nani was never waiting to be saved. He was waiting to be wanted.

A silent bond. A crown burdenedwith secrets. In a palace where peace hides unspoken sorrow, Prince Nani Hirunkit lives admired by all-yet haunted by a sadness he cannot understand. When a mysterious knight, Sky Wongravee, arrives with a past no one can trace, something deep within the prince begins to stir. Truths threaten to surface-truths that could shake the palace to its core. Meanwhile, forbidden feelings bloom across rival kingdoms, and destinies begin to intertwine. In a world of loyalty, love, and lost memories... some connections are too strong to be forgotten-even by time itself.

One night was all it took to change Nani's life forever. Nani leaves the city behind. Seeking refuge in a quiet town where he starts over, selling coffee and cakes, hiding from the past he can't forget. But just as he begins to heal, Nani's heart remains trapped in a memory with the man he shared that night with three years ago. The man he thought he'll never see again and the father of his son, Niran Hiranwit. - This story is entirely written for entertainment and fanfiction purposes only. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is purely coincidental and not intended to reflect in real life.